"Black Wind, let's go!" Abel turned and hopped on Black Wind. The wizards had only settled here for a while. He had to keep going.
Black Wind sniffed the air again. After he confirmed the direction, he sped towards it. This time Black Wind did not even go through roads. It just ran straight through the farms. Abel could see horse footprints on the fields, confirming the correct direction.
Suddenly, the identity card on his waist began to vibrate; a Wizard wanted to contact him. Abel took out his identity card from his waist. After he connected with it, an unfamiliar voice came through, "Is this Abel?"
"Who is this?" Abel asked in confusion. He never heard this voice before. Why was he contacting him.
"I am Yveline's disciple, Carrol, what are you now?" Said the voice.
