Abe the Wizard

“It turns out, no wonder the family asked me to go to some beast festival!” Abel shook his head and said in an indignant manner.

Beecher the Wolf Cavalry chief looked at Abel's equipment, at the Snow Eagle, and at the Wolf King again. At this time, he had become more convinced that the Great Wolf Cavalry chief in front of him was a noble figure stacked out of resources by a large family.

It is likely that this family will not be able to spare the noble Great Wolf Cavalry Commander for the war, so he was deceived into attending the Veterinary Festival.

Pretty soon, the Beecher Wolf Cavalry Commander's brain compensated for Abel's unknown war mobilization.

“My lord, it is good not to take part in such a large-scale war, so many Orcs take part, and war power is limited!” Since the chief of Beecher's wolf cavalry could be a deserter and he was not a patriotic werewolf, he was somewhat afraid that Abe would hear of going to war and gave up going to Mount Nam for the Veterinary Festival.

Abel seemed hesitant, and finally nodded and said, "Anyway, the Festival of the Beast God is important, so let's go to the Festival of the Beast God! ”

“Yes, my lord!” Chief Beecher Wolf Cavalry was pleased to respond.

“By the way, Beecher, which way were you going to go to the Plains of the Beast?” Abel asked casually.

“My lord, I was going to enter the Death Desert and cross the Für Marsh, but with your words, we can cross from the Crushed Land. Although the road is a little far away, it is safer and far less dangerous than the Death Desert and the Für Marsh!” Beecher the Wolf Cavalry chief bowed his head.

Abel couldn't help but have a headache. If he was the true captain of the Great Wolf Cavalry, walking through the land of rubble would be nothing. There was no danger there.

However, he is a fake Big Wolf Cavalry Leader. Although there is no such thing as confident that an animal can detect the fake Big Wolf Cavalry Leader, the problem is that he has no identity, which is the big problem.

He doesn't want to flip with the Beecher Wolf Cavalry Commander yet because he wants to hear more about the Beast Festival from Beecher.

“Beecher, let's go to Stone Land!” Nor was Abel prepared to walk through the land of gravel. From here to the land of gravel, it would take at least three days from the map to get there, enough time for him to ask for details.

“Yes, my lord!” Beecher the Wolf Cavalry grew up happy to know that walking in the Dead Desert with the Fur Swamp was life, and now there's a safer way, he's very excited to respond.

Abel and the Beecher Wolf Cavalry captain let go of their speed and raced over the meadow, neither of them saying much.

As Abel raced, he connected the clouds and led them through the chain of souls, pulling Fort War 03 over his head.

They didn't stop until late in the evening, when the Beecher Wolf Cavalry found a source of water ready to spend the night at the source.

“Your Grace, eat first!” The chief Beecher Wolf Cavalry took out the food and delivered it to Abel, respectfully speaking.

Abel looked at the food in the hands of the Beecher Wolf Cavalry Commander and couldn't help but roll it in his belly. It was a black brown flesh clump. The problem was that it was made of lamb, and he was sure it was raw lamb.

Because when he became a werewolf, his sense of smell was naturally enhanced, he could clearly smell that raw lamb had not been removed, and because of the long period of improper preservation, there was some rotten smell in the smell.

The two flavors blend together and become almost an unparalleled odor to be smelled.

Let a human aristocratic wizard like Abel, who eats the most delicious food every day, eat that stuff, and he really doesn't know what to say.

“Never mind, eat yourself, I have food!” Abel shook his hand, refused the good intentions of Beecher the Wolf Cavalry Commander, and then pulled a leather bag from the Wolf King to make an appearance of the object from it, in fact, took out a coarse loaf of bread and a few pieces of bacon from the space bracelet.

This is real Lycan food, Abel's trophy, and he's got a lot of Lycan stuff for this operation, and this Lycan-specific food is part of it.

Both coarse bread and bacon are very easy to preserve, and since the temperature in the space bag is not the same as the outside temperature, coupled with the cooling of the ice cubes, these foods are kept longer.

Beecher Wolf Cavalry captain saw two kinds of food that Abel had brought out, showing surprise on his face, and he believed Abel's identity completely.

Because coarse bread and bacon are military foods made outside by the Great Wolf Cavalry of the Orthodox Empire, the food of the Orthodox Empire is extremely scarce, and the Lycans forcibly occupy large tracts of grassland, making the survival of the Lycans no problem, but only ensuring that they are not starved to death.

So the distribution of food has always been strict, and it can be said that in the Animal Empire, almost all the wildlife that can be eaten has been killed, and 80 percent of the whole Animal Empire is starving.

This is also why Pick Orcs are regularly sent to the Miracle Wall to die. It is simply not enough to feed them, and the best fields in the whole Orc Empire can only be ripe once a year.

If it was a disaster, the whole Orc Empire would starve.

So when the chief Beecher Wolf Cavalry saw these two pieces of food, he let go of his guard at the beginning.

When Abel gave him a piece of coarse bread and bacon in his hand, he immediately started talking to Abel about everything.

“My lord, this time you go to the Beast God Festival, there are few opponents, so long as you can defeat all opponents, a blood of the Beast God can take your strength even further!” The eyes of the Beecher Wolf Cavalry Long became fanatical as he spoke of the blood of the Beast God.

“I don't know much about the Beast Festival, do you?” Abel asked while eating.

“Of course, I specially exchanged two sheep for a message about the Animal God Festival. I heard that the Animal God Festival was presided over by five sacrifices, and I also went into the Animal Temple to test them. Eventually, the passer will get a blood of the Animal God. Of course, on the way to pass the test, it is also possible to get the blood of the Animal God, which is why everyone rushed to participate in the Animal God Festival!” The chief of the Beecher Wolf Cavalry seemed to feel particularly honored to be able to tell the news he knew to the chief of the Great Wolf Cavalry, so he said everything he knew.

“Is there any danger of attending the Beast Festival?” Abel asked again.

“How can there be danger? I heard there is no danger as long as it is an Orc!” Beecher Wolf Cavalry Chief shook his head and said.

“By the way, do you have your ID?” Abel seems to be asking random questions again.

“Take it, here!” Beecher Wolf Cavalry took out a bone sign, he said.

“Strange, how come this brand has never been seen on the battlefield of the Orcs?” Abe looked at the bone brand and whispered to herself.

“Of course it will not appear on the battlefield of the Orc, no Orc will be allowed to bring an ID before entering the battlefield of the Orc!” When Chief Beecher Wolf Cavalry spoke here, he suddenly thought of something ordinary and looked at Abel in horror and asked, "My lord, have you not seen this ID? ”

“Yes, how could I have seen such identity cards? You know, I don't know how many beasts I've killed from the battlefield of beasts, nor have I seen such signs!” Abel shook his head with a smile, and by this time he had no more questions to ask, and he didn't want to say anything more to the Captain of the Wolf Cavalry.

He reached out and snatched a bone ID card from the captain of the Beecher Wolf Cavalry, who was still in a state of panic. He looked carefully in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

Bone ID cards have very detailed information and have a strange pattern, which contains a hint of death and appears to be a sacrificial pen.

Abel did not believe that sacrifice would help all werewolf cavalry make such bone identity cards, but at least the identity cards of werewolves of the rank of chief werewolf cavalry were sacrificially made, which greatly increases the security of identity cards.

Most importantly, when his mental power swept through the pattern, the image of a werewolf appeared in his brain, exactly the image of the Beecher Wolf Cavalry in front of him.

Such anti-counterfeiting identity cards are more rigorous than human anti-counterfeiting techniques, and Abel is compelled to admire the research of the Orc Empire sacrifices.

Abel smiled at his skeleton and began to change slightly. In the horror of Beecher Wolf Cavalry, he looked exactly like Beecher Wolf Cavalry.