Abel bowed, and the female elf's eyes flashed. She didn't expect Abel to be so polite.
"Brother Bennett, this is my home. I'll come find you later!" Lorraine still wanted to say something, but she was dragged away by her sister.
Abel helplessly watched Lorraine being taken away. Since this was Lorraine's home, he had nothing to do. All he had to do was wait for Lorraine to be free and say goodbye to her. Then he could leave this place and find a quiet place to train for a few months. However, when he thought about leaving Lorraine, he couldn't help but feel reluctant.
Abel met Lorraine at an auction. After that, Lorraine never left Abel's side. Since Abel had a high status in the Duchy of Carmel, he didn't have many friends of the same age. Lorraine was the only friend he could trust. The relationship between him and Lorraine was very strange. They both knew each other's feelings. Maybe it was because of their age, but they didn't say anything to each other. They just silently cared about each other, sharing their happiness and secrets.
Lorraine just called Abel Bennett. Bennett was Abel's elven name. If he wasn't adopted by Lord Marshall, he would still be a wandering Knight. This was the name he and Lorraine decided on. Abel was too famous now. Almost everyone in the human world knew the name Abel because of the Wizard Union's pursuit.
Abel didn't know, but his reputation among the dwarves was no less than his reputation in the human world. The barrel of rum he brought back brought him a lot of benefits, but it also brought him a lot of trouble.
The good thing was that with the passage of time, the reputation of Blacksmith Master Abel's rum had spread throughout the dwarves. The dwarves called this rum the Master Wine, and Blacksmith Master Abel was given the title of Master Brewer Abel. Whether it was the family or the dwarves, there were dwarves coming to ask for the Master Wine every day. This made Bernie's status in the family and the dwarves greatly improved.
The problem was that there was only 100 pounds of Master Wine. No matter how carefully Bernie distributed it, there was not much left. Every day, there would be an endless stream of nobles coming to ask for Master Wine. It was not the first time for many dwarves to ask for Master Wine, and some of them were so noble that he couldn't refuse. It was starting to get hard for him to handle.
Bernie had no choice but to search for Abel all over the world. He knew Abel went to the elven world, but there were 4 big cities in the elven world. These days, he had already sent people to the other 3 cities to look for Abel. Angstrom City was the only city he couldn't go to because the teleportation circle was closed.
Lorraine's return had a huge impact on Angstrom City. The teleportation circle with the dwarves that had been closed for a few months was reopened, and the trade with the humans was reopened. All business had returned to normal with Lorraine's return.
At that moment, Abel didn't know that Bernie had already arrived at Angstrom City. On one hand, he wanted to avoid those shameless old men who came to ask for Master Wine. On the other hand, he wanted to look for Abel. Of course, on the surface, he wanted to talk to the elves about the trade affected by the teleportation circle being closed.
At that moment, Abel didn't know what was going on outside. He was now Bennett the elf, a wandering elf, a mercenary, and an archer. Even if Bernie were to stand in front of him, he wouldn't be able to recognize him.
Abel looked at his own reflection in the water and couldn't help but sigh at the power of the transformation necklace. This transformation had changed every muscle and bone in his body. Although his skin was still very young, so there weren't many changes, he was now a real elf from the inside out.
A series of light footsteps interrupted his thoughts. He lifted his head and saw an elven maid around the same age as Loraine. She was wearing a maid uniform and walking towards him.
"Sir, your place has been arranged. Please follow me!" The elf maid walked in front of Abel and bowed.
The elf maid looked at the giant Black Wind. She seemed a little scared, but she gathered her courage and turned around to lead Abel.
Abel nodded and jumped off Black Wind. He followed behind the elf maid. It wasn't like he was a gentleman. He just didn't want to ride on the giant Black Wind and follow behind a petite elf maid.
The mansion was very big. It was built next to a mountain and a river. Abel walked across a bridge, passed through two squares, and a garden. Finally, he arrived at a courtyard with a white jade tower and a small garden.
"Sir, this will be your place. If you have any requests, you can pull on the summoning rope. There will be servants to serve you throughout the day. If you don't have any other requests, I'll take my leave now!" The elf maid bowed.
"May I ask who the owner of this place is?" Abel still didn't know who the owner of this place was. He vaguely guessed that it was a big noble in Angstrom City, but he didn't know who exactly it was.
"Sir, there must be a reason why the owner didn't tell you. You will know when the owner tells you. If you don't have any other requests, I'll take my leave now!" The elf maid refused to answer Abel's question. After seeing Abel gently shake his head, she bowed and left the courtyard.
By this point, Abel had a deeper understanding of how luxurious the elves were. This courtyard was almost a quarter of the size of the main building of Harry Castle, and this was just one of the courtyards. Abel could imagine how big the mansion was!
Walking into the tower made of white jade, there was an illumination circle inside. This kind of illumination device, which only very rich Magic Towers in the human world could afford, was very common here for guests.
The tower was divided into 2 floors. Each floor was more than 5 meters tall, and the top was a pointed double arched roof. Huge and exquisite was Abel's first impression of this house. Almost every detail was decorated by the elves. From this, you could see how persistent the elves were in their pursuit of beauty.
Whether it was the different colored tiles on the floor, the carved patterns on the railings, or the tall crystal window in the bedroom, they all showed how rich and comfortable the owner was.
Only Black Wind was not interested in these things. He went straight to the bed and closed his eyes to rest. Recently, Black Wind had been resting more and more. At first, Abel thought something was wrong with it, but no matter how he asked with the soul chain or scanned with his power of the will, nothing was wrong.
Abel didn't know much about Mount Wolves, so he didn't know why. His family's beast trainer, Marcy, was far away in the human world. Luckily, Black Wind only slept a little during normal times. Once there was a battle, it would wake up.
The sky gradually darkened, and a purple light began to shine from the city wall in the distance, turning the sky into a dreamy pinkish-purple color. At that moment, because of the rising water vapor, clouds of mist formed in the sky. Angstrom City looked like a fairyland.
The elf maid appeared again with an evening dress. She bowed to Abel respectfully and said, "Sir, the owner has invited you to a banquet. I have brought you a dress made according to your body shape!"
Abel was a little surprised. The owner of this place was very thoughtful. He looked at the leather armor he was wearing. It was a standard elven leather armor he found in the dwarfs. If he wore this to a banquet with a noble, it would be very rude.
He took the evening suit and declined the elven maid's request for help. Instead, he went back to his bedroom to wash up and put on the elven evening suit. This evening suit fit his body perfectly. When he walked out of the room, the elven maid was stunned for a moment.
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