As soon as the explosion stopped, Abel felt the anxiety coming from the sky. The huge white cloud almost swooped down in the direction of the explosion at full speed. When he saw Abel, who was in a bit of a mess on the ground, but was safe, the mood of the white cloud settled down.

This move of Baiyun makes Abel very happy. Chongtianque is a very timid creature. Baiyun can rush towards the direction of explosion for his safety, which is almost beyond the instinct of chongtianque.

Abel looked at the white cloud that landed on the ground, walked a few steps, reached up and comforted it. It also extended its head to Abel's hand. At this moment, the connection between Abel and the white cloud seemed to be closer.

Back to the precipice, the precipice has collapsed nearly 10 meters, which is far more powerful than Abel's imagination. The super explosive sword powered by the perfect gem can rival the aerial bomb of another world. If it doesn't explode in 3 seconds after taking out the heradique square, it can really become a big killer.

If he has the ability to extend the explosion time to 6 seconds or more and drop it on Baiyun, he can really use it as an aviation bomb, and the research spirit in Abel's heart begins to emerge.

"Go home!" Abel jumped onto the back of Baiyun, sat down at the operator's position, tied up his seat belt, the huge and light body of Baiyun rose again, and the broken cliff on the ground was smaller and smaller.

Abel rode for 6 to 7 hours, and Baiyun flew in less than half an hour. Abel directed Baiyun to land in the forest behind the castle, and found a clearing in the forest. Baiyun landed smoothly.

Baiyun was ordered to move freely. The bodies of two werewolves were tied to the back of one of the horses. Abe led the two horses back to Harry castle.

"Master Abel is back!" When we got to the castle, the gate of the castle was open. It seemed that the panic caused by the orc attack was over. The guards who defended the castle saw Abel and cheered loudly.

"Abel, how can I get back?" Marshall Knight heard the voice, walked out of the door quickly, and saw Abel said reproachfully.

"Uncle Marshall, it's nothing. It's just that I got promoted by accident. It took me a little longer." Abel had a reason on the way. Although the reason was not enough, he didn't lie. It's true that he raised his level from apprentice knight to junior knight in the recovery time of Baiyun.

"Have you been promoted to the official knight?" There was an unbelievable look on Marshall Knight's face, which was not as simple as upgrading from level 4 trainee knight to level 5 trainee knight. For each promotion, the knights had to prepare for a long time, whether it was physical, psychological or auxiliary items.

At this time, the Marshall knight was embarrassed to think about how old he was to become a junior knight, which would make him have a sense of shame. Being with such a genius would be a constant blow.

"What happened to the body of the werewolf?" Asked the Marshall knight, looking at the body of the werewolf on the horse.

"I met you on the way, and I solved it easily." Abel didn't explain too much. This time, he took a big advantage. If he could talk less, he would talk less. It's the king's way to make a fortune with a dull voice.

The knight Marshall beckoned Lin Sai, the Butler, to come over and say, "take these two bodies to the Lord's mansion and report the battle achievements for Abel."

"Yes, master." Lindsey's commander carried the two bodies away from the horse.

"Come to your study. I have something to ask." Abel saw the attendants and guards who had gathered when he found him back. He had been out for nearly three days. The three-day anxiety of Marshall Knight completely disappeared after Abel came back, which finally relieved everyone.

"It's about promotion?" The Marshall knight took Abel and trotted to his study.

Marshall Knight's study is the safest place in the castle. Since Abel proposed to come to the study to talk, he said that he didn't want to let others know.

"Come on, what's up?" Entering the study, the knight Marshall closed the door and said.

Abel didn't speak. He turned his fighting spirit directly. The pale golden fighting spirit gushed out and reflected the study into a piece of gold.

The Marshall knight was shocked by Abel's light gold fighting spirit. He wanted to touch the light gold with his hand, but he stopped in the middle of the air and murmured, "the legend is true, there is real gold fighting spirit."

Looking at the appearance of Marshall knight, Abel asked anxiously, "what's wrong with my fighting spirit? How could it be this color? "

"What is this color? This is the spirit level fighting spirit. Gold is the color of the spirit. It is said that the blood of the spirit is gold. Only those who are favored by the spirit will give out the golden fighting spirit. " The Marshall Knight didn't want to be surprised by Abel any more. The news of his promotion to the official Knight just hit him once and then again.

"Is there any good in this fighting spirit?" When Abel heard that it had something to do with gods, it must not be a bad thing, he asked again.

"Benefits? Is the same level invincible When the knight Marshall saw Abel's greedy manner, he replied angrily."That's good, too? I have the same level of invincibility with Harry's bow, OK? " Hearing this benefit, Abel said with some disappointment.

"When you get to the senior knight, the current power of Harry bow will not be enough. When the knight is long, Harry bow will be useless. In the legend of golden fighting spirit, it can increase fighting spirit by four times. Do you think it's good? "

"How much more can I achieve in my light gold fighting spirit?" Abel asked with great curiosity.

"Just try. Don't use fighting spirit, hit me with half strength, let me know what half strength you have." Marshall knight has rich experience. People who have just been promoted want to know their exact strength. This method is simple and practical.

"It's OK here." Abel turned his head and looked around the study, which was very large. The materials were placed in the bookcase on the wall, and the middle was very spacious.

"It's all right, you fight." Said the knight with great confidence.

"Here we are."

Abel used half of his strength to fight out, and Marshall Knight used half of his strength to prepare to block, but when his hands met Abel's fist, a huge force came.

Marshall Cavalier quickly increased his force, which could only be added to 80% of the force in his eagerness, but it was useless at all. At this moment, the Cavalier felt like a ball. He was hit to the sky and flew out 10 meters. He stopped with his back against the bookcase. The bookcase made a huge cracking sound, then fell to the ground, and all kinds of books and materials were scattered.

"Abel!" The Marshall Knight cried loudly. Fortunately, Abel didn't use fighting spirit. This hard force didn't hurt the Marshall knight. However, I don't know how long the messy books and materials on the ground will be sorted out. To know that the materials here can only be sorted out by himself. They are all family secrets and can't be fake by others.

"I told you to use only half the power. How much power did you use?" The knight Marshall growled.

"Uncle Marshall, I really only use half the power." Abe rubbed his hands and looked innocent.

"How can it be? It's true that promoting energy can improve strength, but it can't be so outrageous!" The Marshall Knight looked incredulous, then asked, "how long have you been promoted to energy transformation?"

"I don't know how long?" Abe really do not know how long, only know their promotion, Baiyun injury has been cured.

"How can I not know?" The Marshall knight was a little crazy now. The boy's innocent expression made him angry.

"I seem to have epiphany when I was promoted. You know, Epiphany doesn't have time to feel." Abel explained.

When he heard the word epiphany, Marshall Knight knew that he had wronged Abel, but when he heard the four words "you know", his heart was like a myriad of horse hoofs. What do you know? I've never had an epiphany.

"You use 10% power to strike again. Remember that it's 10% power. Don't get it wrong." The knight Marshall said carefully.

"You can rest assured that although my power is not very strong, I should not make mistakes." Abel's tone was very serious.

When the Marshall Knight heard Abel's words, he silently added 60% of the originally prepared strength to 10% for defense.

Abel's fist seemed powerless. To be honest, 10% of his strength was the power of waving his hand gently. When his fist hit the Marshall knight in defensive posture, the knight's body shook lightly.