Chapter 127 (1/2)

After having dinner with Lorraine, Abel is going to the bedroom to perform mount strengthening on Heifeng. The housekeeper is willing to find him.

”Master, the trainer for Heifeng is waiting for you. Do you want to meet him now?” He asked, bowing.

”Take him to the reception room, where I'll see him.” Abel turned and went to the reception room.

As soon as Abe sat down in the reception room and had a drink of juice, Ken came in with a tall, burly man.

”Master, this is Massey's trainer.” When Ken introduced Abel, he retired to one side.

”Mr. Massey, would you please come to see me at this time?” Abel stood up and bowed slightly.

”Baron Abel, I'm glad to help you!” Marcy saluted.

”Listen to Ken. You're very experienced in training a wolf?” Abel asked curiously, looking at some very prominent Wolf Paw marks on Maxi's face.

”Noble Baron Abel, yes, I was once captured by the orcs as a slave for 10 years. I cared for the wolf cavalry in the orc Empire, and I had the experience of participating in the training of several wolves before and after!” Marcy didn't hide his past.

When Abel heard Maxi's words, his heart couldn't help but rejoice. In the human world, there are only a handful of jackals. This kind of trainer who is very experienced in training jackals is absolutely impossible to meet.

”Ken, bring the black wind and show Mr. Massey!” Abel turned to ken, then turned to Marcy with a smile and said, ”because of my inexperience, my wolf black wind has not been systematically trained, and my temperament has begun to be wild, and I love playing.”

”Noble Baron Abel, he likes to play when he is a wolf. As long as he is trained properly, he can play in three months.” Said Marcy confidently.

”Whoops!” The black wind, like a black lightning bolt, rushed in from the door, ran to Abel's side in a flash, and rubbed his body lightly with his head.

”Heifeng, sit down honestly.” Abel gave a light drink, and the black wind sat obediently on the ground, but his head was still moving around, restless for a moment.

”Baron Abel, how old is this wolf?” Marcy looked at the black wind hesitantly and asked Abel.

”About three months.” Abel replied.

”My God, your black wind is stronger than the six-month-old wolf. I just can't recognize the age of this wolf. I've never seen such a strong young wolf.” Said Marcy plaintively.

When Abel heard this, he couldn't help but ask calmly, ”have you heard of the skill of” Mount strengthening technique ”in the orc empire for many years?”

Marcy's face was a little reminiscent, and after a while he said definitely, ”noble Baron Abel, I have never heard of the skill of” Mount fortification ”. However, the more powerful the skill is, the simpler its name is. According to my judgment, the skill of” Mount fortification ”as you said may be a secret skill.”

Recalling the wolf cavalry that Heifeng met at that time, although he had the skill of ”Mount strengthening technique”, his mount wolf was no different from the ordinary one. That is to say, the wolf cavalry had not used mount strengthening technique after he got it. Unfortunately, the wolf cavalry was dead and the cause of the matter was unknown.