Abe the Wizard

ining.
I’m just not sure if it will fit your preference!” Bartoli said with a bow.

“Amazing!” Abel said as he quickly took out his full set of spices and handed them over to Bartoli.
He continued “Only me, you, Black Wind, and Flying Flame need food here, so I’ll leave our food preparation to you from now on!”

“Oh right, Black Wind!” Abel’s face palmed himself.
He suddenly realized Back Wind was still in the Monster Portal Ring, he quickly let him out.

“Flying Flame, go find some food.
Today, Bartoli will cook!” Abel commanded.
Since Flying Flame was the fastest and it had already scared off all the surrounding creatures, it made sense to let it go hunt.

Flying Flame gently roared as a reply and flew away.

Afterward, Abel yelled at the sky “White Cloud!” And a giant Sky Sparrow flew down from the sky.

White Cloud greeted Abel intimately by sticking its head towards him.
With a big smile on his face, Abel began to pet it.

“This is White Cloud, my partner.
It is also the prince of the sky, it can stay there forever!” Abel introduced White Cloud to Bartoli.

“Hello, White Cloud!” Bartoli spoke gently, and White Cloud responded with “ghoo..

ghoo…”

“White Cloud, this is Bartoli.
She is our partner too!” Abel also introduced Bartoli to White Cloud formally.

Bartoli could tell White Cloud had an important place in her owner’s heart.

They had a giant wild bull for lunch.
Abel and Bartoli shared the back of the bull, the 4 legs were shared by Flying Flame and Black Wind, while all the leftovers were picked up by White Cloud.

Bartoli’s cooking skill was nothing extraordinary, but Abel was not too picky anyway.
It was already amazing that she could still remember her recipes after tens of thousands of years, and Abel believed she could get better with time.The greatest thing was that Bartoli had learned the fire spell cooking technique Abel had invented.
Although Bartoli’s ‘Fire Bolt’ was unleashed by a magic staff Abel had given her, there might not be a single person in this world who had more than tens of thousands of years of fire spells knowledge like Bartoli.

After lunch, Abel shouted at Johnson, who was still picking the gems “Johnson, be careful!”

Johnson roared to show that he understood as he kept picking up the gems.
Abel couldn’t help but mumble to himself “what an honest bastard!”

Upon hearing Abel’s compliments, Black Wind gently nudged Abel with its head.
It wanted some compliments as well.

“You also did amazing work today Black Wind!” Of course, Abel did not shy away from complimenting Black Wind.
It had saved Abel from danger without even caring about its own safety too many times.

Black Wind shook its head in satisfaction and gave Flying Flame an arrogant look.
Suddenly, Flying Flame ran towards Abel with it’s 4 little legs and gently bit Abel’s armor.
It was not going to let Abel go until it was complimented as well.

Abel’s face palmed himself.
Ever since he had connected with Flying Flame through the soul chain, he realized it was actually still a youngster compared to other pseudo-dragons.
And since it didn’t have any parents, it still yearned for love like a child.
On the other hand, Black Wind was only 2 years old despite how enormous its body was.
So it wasn’t surprising that it acted like a kid.

“Flying Flame, you are the most powerful flying dragon!” Abel said with a certain tone.

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