Abel rode on his war horse. The empty war horse beside him was loaded with high-quality materials. The speed of the two horses was very fast. Along the way, Abel was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery. Instead, he was carefully observing his surroundings. From time to time, he would take out a map from his chest and carefully compare it with the terrain.
The first impression a person would get when looking at a map of this world was to not pay attention to the details. Yes, there were basically no details on the map. It was just a general route with the obvious geographical features on the side.
The map in Abel's hand was a noble's map. It was the best map in this world. At the bottom of the map, there was a long explanation. For example, if there was a mark on the map, and the same mark was found at the bottom of the map, then the explanation of the mark would be the same.
Just like the river Abel was going through right now, there was a mark on the map. At the bottom of the map, there was a similar mark that said, "Deep water, tread carefully."
Abel raised his head and looked at the river in front of him. It was more like a stream than a river. He couldn't help but curse at the map. What year was this map from? It should be changed to, "Deep water, tread carefully."
Abel looked at the map again. There was a small hill in front of him. He raised his head and looked up. He could vaguely see a small hill. Luckily, the hill did not disappear. The map was right this time.
Abel took out the map to amuse himself. At the same time, he was also looking around. This was the first time he had traveled such a long distance alone. He didn't want to lose his life because of an accident.
"Whoosh," the sound of air being stirred came from the sky. Abel looked up and saw a huge bird descending from the sky towards the small hill in front of him.
Abel's curiosity was immediately piqued. Such a huge bird was beyond his imagination. Whether it was in this world or the previous one, he had never seen such a huge bird. This bird was almost the same size as a passenger plane in his previous world.
Abel rode his war horse towards the small hill. 10 minutes later, he arrived at the foot of the hill. He left the 2 war horses at the foot of the hill. He picked up Harry's bow and the ice magic big sword and went up the hill.
War horses were different from ordinary horses. They did not need to be tied up in the wild. War horses were trained to not leave their master's place. War horses could also drive away ordinary carnivorous beasts, and it was even safer when two war horses were together.
The short mountain didn't look very big, but only those who were in it would understand the meaning of 'looking at a mountain to run a horse to death'. Abel walked from the foot of the mountain to the top, spending a lot of time before he reached the top.
At this time, Abel heard the sound of "Gu Gu". There were also people talking in the beast language. He was startled, it was the beastmen.
Abel observed the direction of the wind. Last time, he was discovered by the werewolves because of his scent. This time, he encountered the orcs again, so he had some experience. He found a position downwind and did not let his scent spread to the orcs.
"When will we be able to continue flying?" a voice asked loudly in beast language.
"It might take two days, my lord." Another humble voice was heard.
"Two days? I still have to stay in the human world for two more days? I feel uncomfortable even if I have to stay here for one more day. Hurry up and cure it. "A reprimanding voice sounded.
"Yes, my lord."
Abel carefully stretched out his head. Although he was downwind, he still held his breath. Who knew if these two orcs had outstanding hearing?
The first thing that caught Abel's eyes was a huge bird. It was worth noting that there was a huge wound on the side of the bird's body. Of course, this wound was almost the length of two people, but to this bird, it was just an ordinary wound. Blood was constantly oozing out from the wound. A werewolf in leather carefully poured some powder on the wound.
The werewolf on the side made Abel's eyes flash. This was definitely not an ordinary werewolf. This was the first time Abel saw an orc wearing armor. This strange black armor was specially made for werewolves. The surface of the armor did not have a shiny or smooth feeling, which meant that the armor was not made of ordinary steel. The black color was the color of the material itself. This was the first time Abel had seen such a pure black material.
This werewolf seemed to be very anxious. When the other werewolf was treating the bird's wound, he kept urging him.
"You stay here and treat the wound. I'll go find something to eat." The werewolf in black armor said and turned around and walked towards the other side of the mountain.
Abel glanced at the werewolf who was treating the bird's wound. It seemed that the bird would not leave for a long time. He gave up the idea of staying here and quietly followed the werewolf in black armor.
This werewolf in black armor was Fowler, who had escaped from the Neuilly Valley. Along the way, the sky sparrow's injury was getting worse and worse. It could no longer fly, so he could only find a hidden place to rest and wait for the sky sparrow to recover.
This time, Fowler's loss was very big. The guards and wolves that had followed him for many years were all gone. But for him, who was born in the Woolf family, as long as he could return to his family, all of this was nothing.
When they reached the bottom of the mountain, Fowler stopped and looked around. This action scared Abel, who thought that he had been discovered, so he hid behind a giant rock.
Along the way, Abel had suffered a lot in order to track down Fowler. There were a few times when he wanted to draw his bow and shoot the werewolf to death. But in his heart, Abel always felt that the werewolf's armor was too hard to break. As Abel's power of the will increased, he believed in his intuition more and more.
He slowly poked his head out and saw the werewolf began to take off the armor. After the armor was taken off, it was easily folded into a rectangle. The werewolf pressed on it a few times, and the rectangle seemed to be fixed. The werewolf lifted it up and carried it behind his back.
Abel reloaded Harry's bow and pulled it back. In his heart, he thought, "You asked for it, so you can't blame me."
What happened next, Abel did not expect. He saw the werewolf take out a necklace from his chest and began to chant a spell.
Abel had already seen spells before. With Abel's power of the will, the werewolf's chanting was imprinted in Abel's heart.
The spell was a typical orc style. It was a large number of sentences praising the orc god, mixed with some strange sounds. Although it was a little strange, Abel felt that when the spell was completed, the sky was filled with a pressure that could make one's soul almost stop. Afterward, the necklace flashed with a green light. The light became stronger and stronger, and soon the werewolf's body was wrapped up.
When the light dissipated, the werewolf in front of Abel's eyes had turned into a human's body. The special arched back of the werewolf was gone, and he was a little shorter. The fur on his face and sharp mouth had turned into a human's appearance.
"A treasure." Abel's eyes flashed red. His heart was moved. This kind of treasure appeared in front of him, and it was in the hands of an orc. It was justifiable to take it.
Abel silently pulled Harry's bow. He aimed at the head of the werewolf. After thinking for a bit, he moved to the heart of the werewolf. This werewolf did not seem like a normal person. Its head was a battle achievement.
"Bang!" The speed of the arrow was faster than the sound. The werewolf did not even have time to react before it was shot in the heart. The necklace flashed a few times, and the werewolf's appearance changed from a human back to a werewolf.
Abel stepped forward and carefully approached the werewolf. After making sure the werewolf was dead, he began to loot the body of the werewolf.
The first thing was the necklace. He carefully took it off the neck of the werewolf. The necklace was made of an unknown material. On one side of the necklace, there was a carving of a beast god, and on the other side was a carving of a human war god.
The second thing was the armor. Abel picked it up with his hand. It was too light, probably only 5 pounds. It was almost weightless for a Knight. He gently poked the armor with his fine iron dagger, but it did not even leave a mark. He increased his strength and poked it again. After a few more times, Abel used almost all of his strength. In the end, Abel gave up on testing the endurance of this armor. If he wanted to test it, he would need to find a Knight who could use combat qi. A trainee Knight like him would not be able to do anything with this armor.
He secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he trusted his power of will and did not attack the werewolf wearing the armor. Luckily, the werewolf was looking for death and took off the armor.
Fowler was really wronged. He just wanted to go to a human village to get some food, but he did not want to attract attention. If he went to steal some food, he would be discovered. If a large number of Knights came to investigate, it would be troublesome. Therefore, he used his family's treasure and wanted to turn into a human to buy some food.
The armor he was wearing was specially made for werewolves. In order to turn into a human, he had to take off the armor. In the end, Abel took advantage of him.
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