"Master Abel, who is this?" At this time, the city lord of Beaufort had time to ask the identity of Bartoli beside Abel.

"I'm the master's butler, and my name is Bartoli!" Bartoli said calmly, bowing to Lord Beaufort.

The city lord of Beaufort did not expect that such a lady with extraordinary bearing and noble status at first glance would be Master Abel's butler, you must know that the etiquette of the nobles is studious, but the aristocratic temperament in the bones is the most difficult to learn.

There is a saying among the nobles that the third generation of accumulation is a nobleman, that is, this special aristocratic temperament, the lord of Beaufort can be sure that this butler named Bartoli must have been a noble nobleman before, and the title will definitely not be low.

Unlike the Beaufort City Lord, Master Thorin was looking at the staff in Bartoli's hand, his expression was a little surprised, and then became surprised, he turned his head to look at Abel, and was about to say something, but looked at the Beaufort City Lord and did not speak.

The carriage is very large, and the four of them are also very spacious to sit in, but the seat is a little short, which makes Abel very unaccustomed, and along the way, the city lord of Beaufort is introducing the characteristics of Muya City, which seems to have the meaning of leaving Abel here.

Think about it, a master blacksmith who has been driven out by humans, and has a knack for making super fine wine, how lucky it would be if such a talent could stay in Muya City.

As long as you think about the benefits brought by the master wine in the Gough family, you can know how much benefit it will be to be able to get the support of Master Abel, and as long as you think of the master wine you have drunk, even if there are no benefits, as long as there is master wine.

Not to mention the careful thinking of the city lord of Beaufort, it is only said that Master Thorin has an absent-minded face, and there seems to be something on his mind.

Bartoli sat quietly on the side, only Able couldn't stop smiling and nodding to deal with the city lord of Beaufort, if it wasn't for Master Thorin to introduce the city lord of Beaufort as a friend of the teacher Master Benthham, he would not have communicated too much with the lord of Beaufort at all.

The banquet in the City Lord's Mansion had no bright spots except for the fact that after Abel took out a bottle of master wine, which made the city lord of Beaufort and Master Thorin happy for a while, and the city lord of Beaufort was inquiring about Abel's future from beginning to end, hinting at how much benefit it would have to be if he joined Muya City.

Refusing the request of the Lord of Beaufort to keep them in the Lord's Mansion, he returned with him to the inn where he lived to rest at the strong request of Master Thorin.

Master Thorin had set up a large courtyard at the inn, and his entourage had several rooms to use, and two rooms were left vacant, just in time for Abel and Bartoli to rest.

While Bartoli was arranging a place for Black Wind to rest, Master Thorin came to Abel's room.

"Master Abel, although I am a little presumptuous, I still want to ask you, is the staff in Lady Bartoli's hand made by you?" Master Thorin asked as he looked at Able with an expectant look.

"Master Thorin, the wand making method I got was obtained through proper means, so there won't be any problems, right?" Abel asked, puzzled.

The way the staff was made was the result of a deal with the Gough family, one of the most powerful families of the Dwarves, who had the power to give a human the use of the Dwarven Secret Technique.

"No, no, you're mistaken, I'm not in doubt about the origin of how the staff was made, but I want to confirm who made it. Master Thorin explained, shaking his head.

"That staff is called the Black Fire Staff, and it is made from the soul of the Black Fire Rock Python I used as raw material and made with some improvements!" Abel did not hide it, and directly told the situation of the staff.

"Can you let me see this staff of black fire with my own eyes?" Master Thorin asked a little embarrassed, but still persistent.

"Master Thorin, please wait!" Abel didn't know what Master Thorin meant, but as a blacksmith of the same vein, since he had a request, he could agree as long as it wasn't too much, let alone just look at the Black Fire Staff.

"Bartoli, come on!" Abel's voice was not loud, but the sound was not only coming from his mouth, but also through the soul chain.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Soon Bartoli's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!" Abel said in a deep voice.

When Bartoli walked inside, Able said, "Give your staff of black fire to Master Thorin!"

Bartoli didn't even hesitate, and directly handed the staff of black fire that she had been holding in her hand into the hands of Master Thorin.

Master Thorin took the staff and swept it with his mental power.

Staff of Black Fire[Maker: Abel]

Ignite level 12 Hellfire 10 times a day

+50% damage to undead

His face changed, if it was a low-level spell, it was just a beginner 'Hellfire' spell, which could trigger a level 12 'Hellfire' 10 times a day, which was almost equivalent to the combat power of a junior wizard.

What surprised him even more was that although he didn't know Bartoli's level, being able to hold such a staff in his hand meant that this staff could be used by the housekeeper, which also showed that the housekeeper at least had the combat power of a junior wizard.

Taking a junior wizard as a housekeeper, I am afraid that even a super noble will not be able to do it, every wizard is proud, and this pride is determined by the status of wizards in the Holy Continent for countless years.

Master Thorin handed back the Black Fire Staff in his hand to Bartoli, and the 'Maker: Abel' on the staff just now had been haunting his mind, and it was estimated that only an ignorant blacksmith like Master Abel would not know what kind of blacksmith level it would take to make such a staff.

What excites Master Thorin is that Abel's origin is very clear, he is a disciple of Bentham, a registered disciple of Master Robin, although Bentham is only a registered disciple, but he is also a blacksmith of their line, and now Abel is also a blacksmith of their line, and his achievements represent the achievements of their line.

"If possible, please bring the Staff of Black Fire with you when you visit your teacher, Master Robin, and of course if I have the privilege, if I am honored, I will also stop by to visit the teacher. Master Thorin spoke very carefully, as if his attitude had completely changed after seeing the Staff of Black Fire.

"Of course you can, but I'll have to wait until I get the custom-made dress tomorrow, you know, I didn't have time to bring much when I came out!" Abel made a joke that wasn't too funny, and there was a hint of helplessness in his words.

"Teacher, I will be very happy to know that you have this thought!" Master Thorin heard that Abel had customized a dress for this visit in order to meet his teacher Master Robin, and his heart was also very moved, although Abel is the junior of Master Robin, but in the blacksmith industry, as long as you enter the master level, there is no distinction between seniors and juniors.

"Master Thorin, there are a few bottles of wine here, you can take them back!" Abel took out a few bottles of master wine in custom-made bottles and handed them to Master Thorin.

It turned out that Abel's master wine also used dark crystal bottles, and later after discovering the value of crystal bottles, he customized bottles for wine, even if there were more crystal bottles, they couldn't afford to use a lot of them, especially now that he didn't have bottles for his own refining potions, they all had to use dark crystal bottles.

There are no dwarves who don't drink well, I don't know who started to say this sentence, but it has been spread in the Holy Continent, Abel only needs to see Master Thorin's expression to know that Master Thorin is no exception.

After resting for a night, Abel did not enter the dark world, but used the low-level magic gathering array, and after meditating and cultivating, he slept steadily, and he had not had a really good sleep for many days, and before going to bed, he thought that the big bed that was missing in the 'Akara's tent' should be made up.

When he woke up in the morning, Abel felt like he was lying in bed, because he hadn't slept in bed for too long, and when he came to the yard after washing, it was just dawn, and for most humans and dwarves, it was not yet time to get up.

But Abel is different, his physical attributes have increased too quickly, and now it takes a long time of knight training to turn this improvement into the ability that the body really masters, without tricks, he took an ordinary long sword in the courtyard, and made basic actions such as forward stabs, downward slashes, sweeps, side strokes, light wipes, and horizontal blocks, and seemed to have returned to the stage of beginner knights.