The little wolf seemed to have found the feeling of being in his mother's arms in Abel's arms, and gently rubbed his little head into Abel's arms, rubbing Abel itching, he couldn't help but gently stroke the little wolf's head with his hand, and the little wolf kept lifting his head up in his stroke, as if hoping that Abel's caress would not stop. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Abel stood up with the little wolf in his arms and walked towards the colt, now that he had this little wolf, Abel did not want to spend the night in the forest, there was no food to satisfy the wolf, and he had to return to the castle.

As Able approached the colt, the smell of the wolf made the pony a little uneasy, and his front hooves kept stomping on the ground, looking very agitated.

Abel then remembered that for ordinary colts, the wolf is their natural enemy, from the instinct of life, the pony is afraid of this creature, fortunately the little wolf has just been born, this slight fear in Abel's comfort, the two ponies gradually calmed down.

Leading the two horses, Abel held the little wolf, and did not ride a horse, riding a horse in the forest itself is not a very safe thing, plus the sky has slowly begun to darken, although there are horses, but can only walk back, fortunately, the weight of the little wolf is too light for Abel, he basically did not use much force to let the little wolf can lie very comfortably in his arms.

As he was walking, Abel felt the little wolf's mouth close to his face, licked his face with his little tongue, and couldn't help but look down at the little wolf.

A pair of clear and flawless eyes are looking at Abel, it turns out that the little wolf has opened his eyes, Abel looked at the eyes of the little wolf, at this moment he felt the attachment of the little wolf, he felt as if he had become everything about the little wolf, this loyal creature, in the first moment of birth chose the owner who was loyal to his life.

Abel stretched out his other hand and put it on the head of the little wolf, and thought about the mount enhancement technique, although he didn't have the fighting spirit to strengthen the little wolf now, but he could use the mount enhancement technique to link the soul level of the little wolf.

Abel's mouth said a strange orc incantation, and there were a lot of sentences praising the beast god If there were other people, this kind of sentence alone could make Abel be hanged by the human temple, of course, first of all, on the premise that someone could understand it, and at this time, in this uninhabited forest outside his body, Abel would not care.

Most of the skills of the orcs are imbued with reverence and reverence for the gods, because the skills of the orcs are taught by the priests who believe in the beast gods, and the missionary spirit of the sacrifices is directly reflected in these skills.

With Abel's spell Abel felt a strange power in the void through the space, accompanied by the hand that was casting the spell on the little wolf's head, emitting a burst of green light, and slowly the green light became bigger and bigger, surrounding Abel and the little wolf, Abel in the green light felt the call of a weak heart, and slowly this feeling became stronger and stronger, and the weak heart sent its love to Abel with a simple happy emotion, a love that was pure to the extreme, without any distractions.

Abel, who felt this love, surged out of his heart with bursts of emotion from the depths of his soul, and he replied to the weak heart with his love, and when the weak heart received his response, the joy was instantly transmitted to Abel's soul.

The green light became fainter and fainter, and it disappeared into the air in shame, but this kind of heart-to-heart communication did not disappear, as long as Abel thought about the little wolf beside him, he would immediately feel the little wolf's thoughts.

Looking at the little wolf in his arms that was linked to his soul, Abel only then remembered that he hadn't named the little wolf yet, what was his name? Looking at the black fur of the little wolf, as if it was a doomed coincidence, the first name that came to Abel's mind was Black Wind, and he imagined that the little wolf would run like the wind when he grew up.

"Your future name will be Black Wind. Abel passed this idea to the little wolf, who didn't seem to understand it, and Abel's idea was too complicated for the newborn wolf.

"Since you have acquiesced, then I will call you Black Wind in the future. Without feeling the negation of the little wolf, Abel directly decided on the name.

After walking back for a while, Abel came to the battlefield just now, and saw the werewolf on the ground, Abel remembered, this is a war feat, if you throw it here, how can your war feats be counted, what if no one believes it?

Throwing the werewolf's body from the ground on a horse, Able led the horse and carried the little black wind in his arms, slowly moving forward in the darkening forest.

After walking for a while, Abel had to stop and make a torch out of a branch, and his luck was that there were not many large beasts on this part of the journey, and it took several hours to finally get out of the forest, except for a few snakes that gave him some trouble.

By the time we reached the castle gate, it was no longer the same as usual, with torches lit on the parapet wall and guards patrolling it all the time.

"Who?" the guard on the parapet asked loudly when he spotted the figure in front of the castle.

The guards patrolling around heard the sound and kept running in this direction, and several bows and arrows were already aimed at Abel.

"I'm Abel, open the door and let me in. Able held the torch close to his face so that the guards on the parapet could see him more clearly.

"It's the young master who is back. ”

"Master Abel. ”

A different cry came from the parapet, and the heavy gates of the castle were opened with a dull sound.

Abel led the two horses into the castle, and as soon as he entered the castle, he found that the open space in the castle was full of dense tents, and his entry made the people in these tents poke their heads out, and then he heard countless people greeting him.

"Hello young master!"

"Young Master Abel!"

"Master Abel!"

Abel took a closer look, these were the peasants of the territory, in order to avoid the orc team entering the castle, when Abel left during the day, the order had been issued.

The Marshall knight in armor has not slept at this time, and the fact that Abel did not return to the castle tonight made him very worried, and after careful inquiry, he learned that Abel had left the castle to test the newly made weapon, but he did not come back until dark, and the knight had sent several groups of scouts out to investigate, and there was no news.

At the beginning, Abel was adopted so that his castle could be inherited, and on the other hand, it was also to help his good brother Bennett solve the problem of the second son, but, to be honest, in the short few months of Abel's arrival, both the castle and the Marshall knight himself benefited a lot from Abel.

In the attack outside Harvest City, the Marshall Knight obtained a weapon shop in the Harvest City, and now the knight's weapons are also magic weapons forged by Abel, and because Abel has become a master blacksmith, Marshall Knight's status in Harvest City has also improved, and everything is the change brought by Abel's arrival at Harry Castle.

The Marshall Knight remembered what Abel had done, and was even more worried about his disappearance, when there was a noise in the castle, and he was about to go out to check it out, when the butler Lindsey had walked in quickly.

"Master, Young Master Abel is back. The butler Lindsey said a little breathlessly, this butler who has always been polite, is rarely rude.

"It's back!" said Marshall Knight walked out of the room quickly, and in the square of the castle, he saw Able unloading a corpse from his horse to the ground.

Marshall Knight took a closer look and asked in surprise, "How can there be a werewolf's corpse?"

When he looked up, the Marshall knight saw the little wolf in Abel's arms again, and he was even more surprised, pointed at the little wolf with his finger, and said in a trembling tone: "This is a wolf cub? God, what a wolf cub, has you already confessed to the Lord?"

As a knight who had returned from the orc battlefield, Marshall Knight was very aware of the rarity of wolf cubs, and was surprised that Abel had come back so late and brought back the corpses of wolf cubs and werewolves.

The preciousness of the wolf cub Marshall Knight knows better than anyone else, and the werewolf corpse that appeared at the same time as the wolf cub shows that this werewolf is at least a wolf cavalry powerhouse above level six, not to mention that the wolf cavalry is difficult to kill, just say that the sixth-level powerhouse is not something Abel can resist, how could he be killed?

Abel didn't expect the Marshall knight's reaction to be so big, and he didn't know how to answer a series of questions, so he had to say to Lindsay, the butler who came out with the knight, and asked him to help prepare some goat's milk for Black Wind to drink.