That so-called number 1 knight of the Miracle City, Head Commander Donald, was not as nice as he seemed.

Therefore, Abel decided that this would be the only time he would join their meeting. He would just decline it even if they invited him in the future; the others could enjoy the good and bad of head commander Donald all to themselves.

After Abel got back to his place, he came to his training room and set up a barrier circle. Ignited the portal and went straight to the Rogue Encampment.

However, he did not go straight to Lut Gholein; instead, he stayed at the Rogue Encampment.

It was only in this place the power of his piece of world stone could fully unleash.

He took out that orc tooth with the map of the orc empire. He was sure that the head commander wanted to do something to him because he declined his offer to join the orc god blood mission.

A young wizard being accepted by a Miracle City elite group had so much glory attached to it that any normal person would not decline their offer.

However, Abel was not a normal young man. He lived in a world that had undergone an information explosion; he wouldn’t get emotional from a few words from head Commander Donald–especially if you take the age of his past life into consideration. Head Commander Donald didn’t expect this at all.

Abel knew that even if his knight sword was so good for a head commander, to the point where they would be able to sustain themselves much longer in a battle in the orc empire, head commander Donald should have never traded this map of the orc empire with him.

This was because head commander Donald himself needed this map to go into the orc empire as well. If head commander Donald was not lying, this map should not be able to be replicated.

Abel shook his head. He had gotten the map nevertheless, so that meeting was not a waste of time.

He put the orc tooth in front of his head, and the map of the orc empire appeared in front of his eyes. He could use his mind to zoom in and out of the map as well.

He examined the grassland, valley, river, swamp, and every inch of land of the orc empire. Then, he pulled out the map on that strange identity card in his mind and began to compare.

Since that thing was from ancient times, comparing them was quite a challenge. At last, he arrived at a shocking answer. It was the orc utopia.

But the comparison ended right there. Too many things had changed; he could not confirm the exact location of the thing.

Abel couldn’t help but give out a little laugh. If head commander Donald had invited him after he examined this map, perhaps he would have accepted their offer and went to the orc empire with them.

But by that point, he already knew what kind of person head commander Donald was. He would not go into the orc empire with a head commander who had bad intentions towards him.

“Too bad. Another link is gone!” Abel sighed. Originally, he thought he would be able to find out where that identity card came from when he found an orc empire map.

He had an idea. Looking at the pattern on that little box, the location marked on the identity card should be something ancient.

Just think of the fact that he had just casually taken 2 battle forts from the dwarf’s inventory. Those things had now become his most powerful weapons, so you could just imagine how much more treasure there would be.

“Ok, enough, let’s leave it to luck!” Abel put away the orc tooth. He didn’t want to stay in the Rogue Encampment for too long. That little piece of world stone made him feel like a god constantly controlling the world.

Although this felt quite thrilling, he did not belong to the Dark World. He belonged to the Holy Continent. If he was affected by this feeling for too long, it might disrupt his perception. If he suddenly felt like this in a battle in the Holy Continent, then he would be dead meat.

He arrived at Lut Gholein through a little teleportation circle. By that point, he had already repaired the blacksmith guild, and this top-quality blacksmith guild had ground fire as the furnace as well.

Abel cleaned it up a little. This place was not far from the well, so getting water was quite convenient. Therefore, he had moved all the forgery gears from his blacksmith gear from the Rogue Encampment to here.

He already knew what to do next, and that was making a new body for Johnson. By that point, Johnson could fully unleash its power, and it was his most powerful summon. Abel was only experimenting when he changed Johnson’s body last time, so he did not use the best iron.

Now, Abel was thinking of making a new body for Johnson entirely out of iron of 100 skills, or maybe even condensed iron.

At the moment, he had 700 blocks of 100 skills iron in his spoils of war. Every one of them could make a few iron balls. With this amount, he could basically make half a body for Johnson Already.

In regards to condensed iron, Abel had to hammer each of them out individually, which would take a long time.

Finally, Abel decided to make iron balls out of all the irons of 100 skills he currently had and exchange it with Johnson for now. He would slowly swap it out with condensed iron balls as he made more and more of them in the future. His final goal was to have Johnson entirely made out of condensed iron balls.

With the strength of condensed iron, maybe you would at least need to be a rank 17 wizard to hurt Johnson. Abel was unsure of the power of any wizard above that, so his speculation stopped there.

Lut Gholein was extremely bright, perfect to go out of the city and clean up some hell creatures.

Ever since he brought Johnson into the Rocky Waste, their speed of massacring those hell creatures out increased dramatically. Therefore, he began to wonder if he should bring Flying Flame here as well to clean out all the hell creatures on the surface first.

However, Flying Flame and White Cloud were always on guard above battle fort no.3. Flying Flame was not Johnson. It did not like to stay in the monster ring for too long, just like White Cloud. Therefore, Abel normally just let them stay in battle fort no.3. They had their own resting place there.

That place was located in the sky, and it was Flying Flame’s favorite location. But most importantly, Abel was worried that the Miracle Spirit Would realize if he had retrieved Flying Flame in Miracle City.

By that point, Johnson was already extremely fast, so Flying Flame wouldn’t do much anyway.

Abel was quite comfortable in Lut Gholein with Johnson By his side. The battles outside the city were basically massacres.

Once he had time, he would go to the blacksmith guild to make more iron balls for Johnson to boost its power.

The sun rolled out in the early morning of Miracle City, and Abel returned from the Dark World. Today, he needed to continue on his orc hunting mission.

First, he met up with head commander Bodley, k3305, k3308, and head commander Markham. Then he met up with head commander Edi and directly teleported to the orc battlefield.

“Wizard K3516, take care!” Abel’s team said to him.

Abel bowed and jumped on his mount wolf king and dashed towards the depth of the orc battlefield.

The wolves have not had good ice recently. Losing a mount wolf king and a Kong Kong Spirit Portal bag had already made their hearts break, but they had lost another 20 intermediate wolf priests and an orc battle drum in their revenge.

In a protection city 10 miles from the orc battlefield, the orc battlefield commander in chief Basil was furious.

“A beginner human wizard had killed so many of our intermediate priests and a few thousands of our best wolf riders? They were all elites from our tribe. Useless!” General Basil shouted at a few wolf rider captains.

“General, give me some men. I will definitely capture that human wizard and make him better off dead!” A wolf rider captain stood up. He was the one who lost the 20 priests last time.

“More men? If you were not my blood brother, I would have chopped your head off already!” Said General Basil as he stuck out his leg and kicked that wolf rider captain off the ground.

Looking at the general furious face, all the other wolf rider captains lowered their heads.

“General, that was an accident. If that wizard did not have such powerful poison, our priests wouldn’t have died. We have just fallen for his trap!” That head wolf rider captain explained as he suffered his beating.

“General. We cannot afford to make another mistake. If we do, I’m afraid even you can’t handle it!” A skinny worgen whispered beside general Basil.

A flash of horror emerged from General Basil’s eyes. By that point, he no longer wanted to revenge on the orc battlefield; instead, he doubled down on his beating on that wolf rider captain.