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Chapter 297

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"I don't care if you believe me or not, but I'm not going to remove my disguise here!" Abel stared at Bernie as he took out a bottle of rum from his bag and threw it at him.

Bernie quickly caught the bottle and looked at the familiar crystal bottle. In this world, only Abel would be so extravagant as to use a crystal bottle to store rum. Of course, the rum that made the dwarves crazy was also worthy of this crystal bottle.

"It still tastes the same!" Bernie opened the bottle and took a big gulp of rum. His beard was full of wine stains.

The 6 Boughton brothers looked at the wine stains on Bernie's beard with pity. If Bernie wasn't their young master, they would definitely beat him up for wasting the master's wine like this.

"Stop crowding around, it's Abel!" Bernie yelled as he waved his hand.

The Boughton boss smiled as he jumped down from the giant pangolin. He walked up to Abel and bowed, "Master Abel, I'm so sorry about what happened!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Abel also jumped down from Black Wind and walked up to the Boughton boss with a big smile.

"Oh right, Bernie, you still haven't answered me. Why did you come to Angstrom City?" Abel turned around and asked Bernie after he greeted the 6 Boughton brothers.

"Master Abel, it's all your fault. I've been looking for you for a long time!" Bernie heard Abel's question and couldn't help but take another big gulp of rum.

Bernie had been out for quite some time now, and he had been staying with the elves. Nominally, he wanted to resume trade with the elves, but in reality, trade with the elves was basically back to normal. The real reason he didn't want to leave was because the rum that Abel gave him, which was also known as the Master Wine by the dwarves, was gone. He didn't even have any left to drink, and he couldn't afford to offend any of the big shots that were asking for the wine.

In order to find Abel, he had sent out all the people he could, but there was no news. He didn't even get any news about Lorraine, who was following Abel. Of course, no one would have thought that the second daughter of Grand Duke Edwina, Lady Lorraine, was the little elf following Abel. Although Lorraine was missing, the Grand Ducal Palace had been secretly investigating something as embarrassing as this.

Now that Abel was in front of him, he felt like the Titan was looking after him. He wanted to hug Abel and cry.

"Bernie, why are you looking for me?" Abel asked strangely as he looked at Bernie who seemed to have found a family member.

"Master Abel, help!" Bernie couldn't hold it in anymore. He grabbed Abel's arm and said in a desperate voice.

"Bernie, I'm an elf now, and you're a dwarf. We don't know each other that well!" Abel said with a smile.

"Master Abel, can I exchange some wine with you? You can name your price. I'll do anything as long as I can afford it!" Bernie begged.

"First, you should change the way you call me. I'm Bennett the elf now. Don't call me Abel. Other than you guys, not many people know I'm a human!" Abel said as he gently patted Bernie's hand away.

"Bennett! That name sounds familiar! " Bernie softly repeated the name. He then saw the Master Alchemist medal on Abel's chest. He pointed at Abel in disbelief and said, "You are Master Bennett!"

Bernie slapped his head and said in annoyance, "Why didn't I think of that? Master Abel disappeared, and Master Bennett appeared. If he can make wine like that, of course his alchemy skills are not low. It's natural for him to become a Master Alchemist."

In the eyes of the dwarves, it seemed that as long as they could make unparalleled wine, refining other potions would be a piece of cake. This was because the dwarves didn't have much need for potions, but their need for wine was limitless.

"Just call me Bennett from now on. I don't have the wine you want right now. If you really want it, bring some rum to my place. I'll make some for you!" Although Abel couldn't understand the way the dwarves thought, Bernie had always been nice to him. He wanted to help him if he could.

"Really, I knew you were still that …" Bernie was about to say his name, but he suddenly remembered what Abel just said, and he stopped.

Abel couldn't help but laugh when he saw Bernie's embarrassed face. Bernie also laughed. The 6 Boughton brothers felt like they had returned to the days when they fought together and lived together. They couldn't help but laugh as well.

"Master Bennett, do you want magic gems or ores?" Bernie felt a warmth in his heart. Abel didn't ask for anything, and he just agreed to give him rum. Rum could greatly stabilize his position among the dwarves. Of course, he wouldn't let Abel take advantage of him, so he quickly asked.

"Bernie, can you get some meteorites?" Abel didn't care about other ores. As his position increased, he didn't have to worry about a lot of materials anymore. Whether it was the Blacksmith's Guild or the Alchemy Union, he could get them for him. However, meteorites were different. Only the dwarves would collect these ores that fell from the sky. There were very few of them in other places.

"I don't think there's a lot of meteorites. Since you mentioned it, I'll think of something!" Bernie patted his chest and said. With his status, getting some meteorites wasn't a problem, but the quantity was hard to say.

"Just send them to my place. I usually train in my place." Abel nodded with a smile.

Meteorites might only be a top quality material for other people, but to Abel, it was his biggest trump card. As long as he had enough, he could make enough super explosive balls.

"Master Bennett, it's a deal. I'll go to your place tomorrow!" Bernie yelled in excitement. He couldn't wait to buy as much rum as he could. Too bad the elves didn't have any rum. If he wanted, he would have to buy it from the dwarves and send it to the elves. However, he just needed to prepare some portal bags. It wouldn't take long if he just used the teleportation circle.

As Bernie was thinking, Abel waved his hand and said to Bernie and the Boughton brothers, "I'll be leaving first. See you next time!"

After that, Abel jumped on Black Wind's back, and Black Wind sped up. It turned into a flash of black lightning and disappeared in front of them.

"Black Wind is even faster!" Bernie said in admiration. Mount wolves were the best mounts on land, and Black Wind was the best. Judging from its speed, it seemed like it was a lot faster than before.

The leader of the Boughton brothers let out a long breath of relief. In front of Abel, a Knight captain like him felt a little suppressed. His intuition told him that the person in front of him was not an elf, but a scary beast. Now that Abel had left, he could finally relax.

"Master Abel is even scarier. If he really made a move, we might all be dead!" The leader of the Boughton brothers sighed.

"No way. Why didn't I feel that?" Bernie looked at the leader of the Boughton brothers suspiciously. The first impression he had of Abel was that he was a true brother. He could help them escape when they were in danger. The second impression was that he was a powerful blacksmith master. He could create scary explosions. Bernie couldn't deny that Abel was a genius. He was the scariest genius, but it wasn't enough to make a Knight captain like the leader of the Boughton brothers say something like that. After all, the power of the 6 Boughton brothers combined was equivalent to 10 Knight captains.

The leader of the Boughton brothers couldn't explain his intuition to Bernie, who was not a Knight captain, but he trusted his own intuition. He sighed in his heart. Maybe he could only watch Master Abel's shadow from now on.

After running for about 10 minutes, Black Wind suddenly jumped up and disappeared into the air. Bai Yun had come to pick up Abel. Sitting on Bai Yun, Abel's heart immediately felt bigger. It was like nothing mattered anymore. He was going to sit on Bai Yun and travel around the Holy Continent when he was strong.

Bai Yun landed on the top of a mountain. As soon as it landed, it began to grumble about why its owner hadn't seen it for so long. All Abel could do was comfort it through the soul chain.

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