A day later, the two dwarves of the Golden Flying Rider had taken turns resting a few times and drinking some rum. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the white clouds flew over the Rift Mountains and before entering the Twin Moon Forest, several dwarves discussed with Abel and landed in this relatively safe place to hunt some prey and rest.

The temporary resting place is very beautiful, on one side the distant mountain peaks are overlapped, covered with a layer of snow like the monstrous white waves rolled up by the sea, and on the other side is an endless forest sea, lush, dense layers, surrounded by a small stream.

The six Bolton brothers and the Golden Rider took the initiative to take on the task of hunting, and it was definitely overkill for the Knight Chief and the Golden Rider to hunt, and after a while, three deer, two sheep, and a bison were hunted back.

The dwarves lit a bonfire, and Able once again offered each a bottle of wine, which made several dwarves excitedly put their skills to the ground running, making enough roasted meat.

Abel still has no hunger, and he didn't eat the barbecue handed over, but gave it to Black Wind, who had been eyeing him for a long time, and it seemed that the effect of the 'hunger suppressant' he drank had not passed.

And Loren is sitting next to Abel, she rarely eats meat, and even if she does, she only eats very light meat, and it is impossible to import barbecue.

"Lorraine, drink this!" Abel said as he took out a bottle of 'hunger suppressant' from the space bag and handed it to Lorraine.

"Brother Abel, is this a 'hunger reliever'? doesn't the color seem wrong?" "The 'hunger antidoser' is not a special potion, of course Loren has seen it, but she has never seen this milky white 'hunger reliever'.

However, Luo Lan knew that Abel would never harm her, although he questioned for a while, but without waiting for Abel to answer, he opened the cap of the bottle and poured the 'hunger reliever' into his mouth.

"This is the first work I learned from you after alchemy, I tried it myself, and it was successful!" Abel said with a smile and some pride.

You must know that although Abel uses the synthesis function of the Heradic Block, the premise is that he has successfully drawn the Junior Alchemist pattern in his mind and mastered the Alchemist spell.

It seems that he has a talent for the profession of alchemist, and he has no epiphany, and he has no other special help, so he easily learned the primary knowledge of alchemist, of course, this is related to the fact that he is a third-level wizard and has extremely strong spiritual power, and it is also related to having Luo Lan without any reservations, and pouring all the knowledge of the junior alchemist into him in one go.

The voices of Abel and Loran were not high, but the place on Baiyun's back was a little bigger, and several other dwarves could naturally hear it, and the six Bolton brothers didn't know much about alchemy, but the two dwarven wizards, Kipling Wizard and Aitken Wizard, knew very well what alchemists were.

"Master Abel, are you a third-level wizard?" Wizard Aitken asked Abel.

"Yes, Wizard Aitken. Abel replied.

"I just heard you say that you have just started to learn alchemy, you are also a third-level wizard and you are learning alchemy, and you are willing to fight for the one-in-ten chance of coexistence of wizard pattern and alchemist pattern, you are really admirable!" Wizard Aitken bowed slightly and sighed.

"Wizard Aitken, are you saying that the wizard pattern and the alchemist pattern only have a 1 in 10 chance of coexisting, what if they don't?" Abel and Loran glanced at each other, and found that they had heard this for the first time, Abel asked.

"Don't you really know? If the wizard pattern and the alchemist pattern can't coexist, then the two patterns will collide with each other, and the wizard pattern will be destroyed at the least, and the soul will be damaged at the worst!" Wizard Aitken explained, looking at Abel in amazement.

When Abel heard this, cold sweat flowed down, no culture kills people, and Wizard Moulton has no alchemy inheritance, so he didn't tell him about it.

Thinking that it seemed that when I drew the primary alchemy pattern at that time, there was no difficulty, just completed it step by step, and there were no problems, everything went very smoothly, what is the reason for this?

Could it be that Abel thought of the 'Soul Elixir', which is made from the soul of hellish creatures and synthesized from the Heradic Cube, after drinking it for a while, the main soul seems to have no feeling, but the weak soul has been able to think simply, indicating that the 'soul potion' is helpful to the soul, and perhaps it is the 'soul potion' that has allowed him to get through the most difficult alchemist pattern drawing process.

But no, Abel thought of the wizards who sold potions at the wizarding trade in Carral City, how did they manage to coexist with the two patterns?

"Wizard Aitken, may I ask if I have seen some wizards who have mastered alchemy, how do they deal with the coexistence of wizard patterns and alchemist patterns?" Abel asked, puzzled.

"Human wizards should deal with the same method as our dwarven wizards, find an apprentice with wizard talent, and then start drawing alchemist patterns at the same time when he has just become a first-level apprentice wizard, so that even if it fails, it will only make this apprentice lose the opportunity to become an alchemist, as long as he re-cultivates for a period of time, he can redraw the wizard pattern and become a first-level apprentice wizard. Wizard Aitken explained with a smile.

"Thank you, Wizard Aitken, for helping me out!" Abel bowed in thanks.

The dwarves who had just received Abel's wine had a very good impression of the famous master blacksmith, and the wizard of Aitken knew everything and answered all the questions Abel asked as much as he could.

At this time, it was already dark, and Bernie came to Abel's side, sat opposite him, and said to Abel with rum in his hand: "Master Abel, I drank your rum, how can I drink other wine in the future!"

Abel glanced at Bernie, this was to knock his rum, although there were still a lot of rum, but those rums were gifts from Master Robin, his teacher who was going to visit Master Bentham, according to his idea, three barrels of rum were just enough to get his hands on, and only the third of the barrels of rum were really left for him to drink and entertain his friends.

Seeing that Abel didn't answer his words, Bernie simply said, "Master Abel, sell me 10 bottles, I want to bring them to my father to taste!"

As he spoke, Bernie took out a piece of black ore the size of two fists from the cup and threw it to Abel, and then said with a smile: "I'll exchange this for you!"

Abel took the black ore, took it in his hand and sank, this is iron essence! Almost as soon as he got started, he called out the name of the ore in his hand, although he had never seen this kind of ore, before he hammered the iron ore to a hundred rough billets, and then forged to one hundred and thirty rough roughs, that was for a goal to get closer and closer to the iron essence, that is the ultimate strongest way of existence of iron ore.

This kind of iron essence exists in nature, but the stock is so small that most blacksmiths will never see a piece of iron essence in their lifetime, and even a blacksmith master like Abel has only heard Master Bentham introduce this iron essence.

"Bernie, if you exchange the iron essence with me, I'm afraid you're going to suffer!" Abel said to Bernie with a smile as he played with the iron essence in his hand.

At this time, Able could see that the identity of Bernie in front of him in the dwarf clan was much more noble than he had imagined before, because such a large piece of iron ore was not to mention the difficulty of getting it, just to say that the way Bernie took it out just now, if Bernie didn't have a piece of space equipment, how could he take out such a large piece of ore from his arms!

"Master Abel is wrong, you didn't say anything bad when you gave me the rum for free!" Bernie said with a laugh when he saw Abel take the iron ore concentrate.

Abel carefully put the iron essence into the space bag, this iron essence can be completely crafted into a more excellent weapon when he has time, according to the size of this iron ore concentrate, a big sword is enough.

Taking out ten bottles of rum from the space bag again, Bernie didn't hide anything, and directly put all these drinks into the space items in his arms.

"By the way, I remember why I'm here!" said Bernie, who had put away his rum, as he was about to leave, when he suddenly patted his head.

Abel looked at Bernie speechlessly, he had come to talk to him for so long, and he had made a deal, which was not a serious matter, and he didn't remember it until he was about to leave.