Abe the Wizard

Abel, who left the trade fair, did not know what was behind him, but his consciousness had perceived a hint of malice.

The so-called First Horseman of Miracle City, the Great Horseman of Donald, was far less friendly than he seemed.

So Abel decided that this was the last time he came to the trade fair, and then this sort of thing was pushed, so let the others enjoy the good and bad of the Great Knight of Donald.

Upon returning to his residence, he went to the training room, placed him on an isolation lawsuit, opened the portal and went directly to Camp Rogue.

Instead of going immediately to Rugauin, he stayed in Camp Rogue.

Only here will the stone fragments of the world give full expression to their abilities.

He took out the teeth with only the map of the Orc Empire, and he was almost certain that the idea of the Great Knight of Donald was that he would definitely be involved in obtaining the blood of the Orc.

How honored it was for an old junior wizard to be seen by a group of Miracle City's top fighters and to accept him as one of them, how could he refuse to participate in their small group for the first time?

But the Great Knight of Donald was wrong about Abel. Abel was not an ordinary young man. He was in a world of great information explosions in his previous life, and at the age of his previous life, he would not let the Great Knight of Donald boil down with a few words.

Abel also knew that if his knight's sword didn't work too well, it would have worked just as well to get into the Orc Empire and be able to keep Donald's Grand Cavalier fighting longer, then Donald's Grand Cavalier would never have traded this map of the Orc Empire.

Because the Great Knight of Donald needs this map to enter the Orc Empire, and as the Great Knight of Donald said, it cannot be copied.

Abel shook his head and was able to get a map of the Orc Empire today.

He puts his teeth in front of his head, and instantly the map of the whole Orc Empire appears in front of him, and he can zoom in and out at will.

The grasslands of the Orc Empire, the mountains, the rivers, the deserts, the marshes, the Gobi all appeared in front of him, and that strange map of identity cards in his mind began to contrast with this map.

Perhaps too long ago, the process of contrast was very difficult, and finally just came up with an answer that surprised him, the Plain of the Beast God.

But at best, the contrast reaches the Plain of the Beast God, because there is so much variation that the exact location can no longer be considered.

Abel couldn't help laughing. If he looked at the map of the Orc Empire and met the invitation of the Great Knight of Donald, he might still be involved and go to the Orc Empire together.

But now that he knows who the Great Knight of Donald is, he will not enter a dangerous Orc Empire with a Great Knight who has malicious intentions towards him.

“What a shame, the clue is broken again!” Abe exclaimed, thinking that we could get a map of the Orc Empire and know exactly where the identity card came from.

He had a guess that, from the print on the small box where the ID card was stored, the map from the ID card showed the location of an ancient site.

Imagine how many of these ancient monuments can be treasured by the Dwarves, who took two warehouses of unused war fortifications and now became his most powerful weapon.

“Forget it, don't want to, watch your luck!” Abel stowed his teeth at random, and he didn't want to spend much time in Camp Rogue, where he felt like God because of the stone fragments of the world, always giving him a sense of mastery of the whole world.

This feeling, though pleasant, is not living in a dark world, but in a holy continent, which, if influenced by it for a long time, could disturb his perception and, in the event that it arises in the battle of the Holy Continent, is death.

He came to Rugauin from the conveyor station, where the blacksmith shop had been restored to his use, and also where the fireworks were the finest blacksmith shop in the furnace.

He tidied up the blacksmith shop and was not far from the well water, which was very convenient to collect, so he moved the blacksmith equipment from Camp Rogue to the blacksmith shop in Rugauin city centre.

He had plans to change Johnson's body because Johnson had already demonstrated his strength, and now Johnson was the most powerful fighter on his face, and because changing his body at the time was just an attempt, he didn't use the best steel.

Now Abel is considering whether to make a full body for Johnson using a full set of all-in-one iron or using an iron essence.

In the former, there are already 700 hundred iron ingots in the Hundred Iron Loot. One ingot can be made into several multi-faceted iron balls. So many hundred iron ingots have changed Johnson's body enough.

And Iron Essence has to be reformulated one by one, and that will take a long time.

Ultimately, Abel decided to replace a multifaceted iron ball with a multifaceted iron ball, first replacing it with an all-purpose iron finished product that quickly replaces a regular multifaceted iron ball, then forging iron essence one step at a time to make a multifaceted iron ball, and the ultimate idea was that Johnson's entire body was made of the strongest iron.

With the hardness of iron, it is estimated that at least Level 17 senior wizards cannot truly harm Johnson. Abel, a more advanced wizard, is not aware of his power and cannot make any assertions.

Rugauin's sky was still very bright, and Abel was going out of town to clean up the hell out of town.

Hellfire in the rubble wasteland outside the city, since he brought Johnson in, has grown so fast that he is considering whether to bring flying flames with him and clean up all the ground hellfire first.

However, Flying Flame, along with Baiyun, is currently guarding at Miracle City's high altitude War Fortress 03. Flying Flame is not Johnson. It is not good to keep it in Space Beast Ring for a long time. Like Baiyun, Abel normally leaves them at War Fortress 03, where there is plenty of room for them to rest.

And it's high altitude, it's a favorite place for flying flames and clouds, and most importantly, it's impossible to retrieve flying flames in Miracle City without being discovered by Miracle Spirit.

Now Johnson's cleaning up is fast, and there's nothing wrong without the help of Flying Flames.

Abel was comfortable in Rugauin, and with Johnson's help, fighting outside the city was a massacre.

In his spare time, he went to the blacksmith's shop to make a new multifaceted iron ball for Johnson to strengthen his strength.

On the morning of Miracle City, just before dawn, Abel returned from the dark world, returning to the Orc Battlefield this morning to continue his Orc Battlefield hunting mission.

Meet the Great Knights of Bodley, K3305, K3308, and Makham, then Eddie, and then enter the Orc battlefield through the Falun Front.

“K3516 Wizard, take care!” The men of the squad bid Abel farewell.

Abel bowed back and jumped onto the Wolf King heading deep into the battlefield of the Orcs.

The Lycans have had very bad luck lately. The loss of the King of Wolves and the Empty Spirit Beast Bag has caused the Lycans great heartache, but the ensuing revenge has cost them the drums of the Orcs and the intermediate sacrifices of more than twenty Lycans.

Lycan Orc Battlefield Commander General Bazil is thundering in a defensive castle dozens of miles outside of the Orc Battlefield.

“A primary-human wizard has cost you so many intermediate sacrifices, thousands of our elite wolf cavalry, all of our essence and a bunch of junk!” General Bazil grows up to several thousand people.

“General, give me some more men, I will bring back the human wizard and make him live or die!” The last 10,000 men who lost twenty intermediate sacrifices came forward and bowed down.

“Give me another hand, if you're not my own brother, the last time you come back, I'll cut you!” General Bazil kicked out one foot and threw 10,000 people over the ground.

Seeing how he burned in anger, several other tens of thousands of people would have their heads lower.

“General, it was an accident. Who knew that the wizard would be so poisoned that our sacrifice was not a battle death, but a trick!” Ten thousand people were beaten while defending themselves.

“General, there can be no more losses at this time. If the plan is broken, you can't afford it!” A skinny werewolf next to General Bazil said softly.

There was a glimmer of fear in General Bazil's eyes that he no longer wanted to retaliate on the battlefield of the Orcs, but he had fought harder on the thousands of people on the ground.