Chapter 385

"Master Abel, this is it?" At this time, the Lord of Pufu was free to ask about the identity of Bartoli beside Abel.

"I am the master's steward. My name is Bartoli!" Bartoli saluted the Lord of Pufu and said calmly.

The Lord of Pufu didn't expect such an extraordinary bearing. It seems that the lady with noble status will be master Abel's steward. You need to know that noble etiquette is easy to learn, but the noble temperament in the bone is the most difficult to learn.

There is a saying among the nobles that the third generation is the nobleman, that is to say, this special noble temperament. The Lord of Pufu can be sure that the Butler named Bartoli must have been a noble nobleman before, and his rank will never be lower.

Different from the Lord of Pufu, master SOLIN was looking at the staff in Bartoli's hand. His expression was a little surprised, and then he became surprised. He turned to look at Abel, and was about to say something, but he did not open his mouth after looking at the Lord of Pufu.

The carriage was very big, and the four of them were very spacious, that is to say, the seat was a little short, which made Abel very unaccustomed. On the way, the Lord of Pufu introduced the characteristics of the city of MUA, which seemed to have a great meaning of leaving Abel here.

Think about it, too. A master blacksmith who was driven out by human beings and has a hand in making super fine wine. If such a talent can stay in the city of Muya, it will be a great blessing.

Just think about the benefits of master wine brought by Bernie in the Gough family, you can know how much benefits he will get from master Abel's support. Besides, as long as you think of the master wine you have drunk, even if those benefits are not available, as long as you have master wine.

Not to mention the careful thought of the Lord of Pufu, but to say that master SOLIN was absent-minded and seemed to have something on his mind.

Bartoli was sitting quietly, only Abel could not help smiling and nodding to deal with the city Lord of Pufu. If master SOLIN didn't introduce the city Lord of Pufu as a friend of his teacher, master Bentham, he would not communicate with the city Lord of Pufu too much.

The banquet of the city Lord's house has no bright spot except after Abel takes out a bottle of master's wine and makes the city Lord of Pufu and master SOLIN happy for a while. The city Lord of Pufu is exploring the future of Abel from the beginning to the end, suggesting how much benefit it will have to join the city of Muya.

He refused the request of the Lord of Pufu to invite them to live in the Lord's mansion. At the strong request of master SOLIN, he went back to his hotel with him to rest.

Master SOLIN has a big courtyard in this hotel. His entourage has used several guest rooms, and two rooms are vacant, just for Abel and Bartoli to have a rest.

When Bartoli went to arrange the place for the black wind to rest, master SOLIN came to Abe's room.

"Master Abel, though a little presumptuous, I still want to ask you, is the staff in Ms. Bartoli's hand made by you?" Master SOLIN asked, looking at Abel with a look of expectation.

"Master SOLIN, I got the production method of the staff through the proper way. Isn't there any problem?" Abel asked, puzzled.

The production method of magic wand is obtained from his trade with the goufu family. As one of the most powerful families of the dwarves, the goufu family has the right to give a human to use the dwarven secret skills.

"No, no, you're wrong. I don't have a question about the origin of the production method of the staff, but I want to confirm the maker of the staff." Master SOLIN said, shaking his head.

"That staff is called the black fire staff. It is made of the soul of the black fire rock python that I used and through some improvements!" Abel didn't hide it. He told the story of the staff directly.

"Can I see this black fire staff with my own eyes?" Master SOLIN was a little embarrassed, but he asked persistently.

"Master SOLIN, please wait!" Abel didn't know what master SOLIN meant, but as a blacksmith of the same vein, he could promise as long as he didn't ask too much, let alone just look at the black fire staff.

"Bartoli, come on!" Abel's voice is not loud, but it is not only from the mouth, but also through the soul chain.

"Master, would you like to see me?" Soon Bartoli's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!" Abel said in a deep voice.

When Bartoli came into the room, Abel said, "give master SOLIN your black fire staff!"

Bartoli didn't even hesitate to give the black fire staff he had been holding to master SOLIN.

Master SOLIN took the staff and swept his spirit.

Black fire staff [Creator: Abel]

fires level 12 Hellfire 10 times a day

+ 50% damage to undead

his face changes. If it's a low-level spell, it's just a primary 'Hellfire' spell. It can fire level 12 Hellfire 10 times a day, which is almost equal to the combat power of a primary wizard.

What surprised him even more was that although he didn't know the level of Bartoli, he was able to hold such a staff in his hand, which showed that the staff could be used by the housekeeper, which also showed that the housekeeper at least had the power of a junior wizard.

Take a junior wizard as a housekeeper. Even the super noble can't do it. Every wizard is proud. This pride is determined by the status of the wizard in the holy land for countless years.Master SOLIN handed back the black fire staff to Bartoli. The "maker: Abel" just above the staff has been lingering in his mind. It is estimated that only a master blacksmith like Abel who doesn't care about the world will not know what level of blacksmith it is necessary to make such a staff.

What makes master SOLIN excited is that Abel's origin is very clear. He is a disciple of master Robin's registered disciple, bensom. Although bensom is only a registered disciple, he is also a blacksmith of his department. Now Abel is also a blacksmith of his department. His achievements represent their achievements.

"If possible, when you visit master Robin, please take the black fire staff with you. Of course, if you have the honor, can I go with you? I also come by the way to see the teacher." Master SOLIN used his words very carefully. It seems that after seeing the black fire staff, his attitude changed completely.

"Sure, but I'll get the customized dress tomorrow. You know, I didn't bring much when I came out!" Abel made a joke that was not too funny. There was a little helplessness in his words.

"The teacher will be very happy to know that you have this idea!" Master SOLIN was also deeply moved when he heard that Abel had specially customized dresses for the visit to see his teacher, master Robin. Although Abel was a younger generation of master Robin, there was no difference between the elder and the younger generation as long as he entered the master level in the blacksmith industry.

"Master SOLIN, here are some bottles of wine. Take them back!" Abel took out several bottles of master wine in customized bottles and handed them to master SOLIN.

It turns out that Abel's master wine still uses dark crystal bottles. Later, after discovering the value of crystal bottles, he customized the bottles for wine. Even if there are many crystal bottles, they can't take a lot of use. Especially now, there are no bottles for the potions he made himself, but they are all made of dark crystal bottles.

No dwarf is not good at drinking. I don't know who started to say this sentence, but it has been circulating in the holy land. Abel only needs to see the expression of master SOLIN, and master SOLIN is no exception.

After a night's rest, Abel didn't enter the dark world. Instead, he used the low-level gathering magic array. After meditating and practicing, he slept steadily. For many days, he didn't have a really good sleep. Before he went to sleep, he thought, "the missing big bed in Akala's tent, it's time to mend it.".

When he got up in the morning, Abel had the feeling of staying in bed. Because he had not slept in bed for a long time, he came to the yard after washing. At this time, it was just light. For most people and dwarfs, it was not time to get up.

But Abel is different. His body attributes are increasing too fast. Now it takes a long time for cavalry training to turn this promotion into the ability that the body really grasps. Without any tricks, he takes a common long sword in the yard, and does basic actions such as forward stabbing, downward splitting, sweeping, sidelifting, wiping and blocking. It seems that he has returned to the stage of learning cavalry.