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Bernie's Good Will

Redakteur: Exodus Tales

Abel had no idea how much danger he was in. If his soul wasn't strengthened with the soul potion for several times, he would be mortally injured for trying to transform himself with the ambergris bed and the dragon crystal. If that did happen, it wouldn't matter if he was an elf or a human. He would be a goner.

After walking out of the "Akara's tent," Abel placed the tent back into his private storage box. Black Wind was already awake by this point. It was playing with Rib Bone no. 1, actually. Black Wind would push Rib Bone no.1 somewhere, and Rib Bone no. 1 would go back to spot that it was at.

This went on for a while. They, or better put, Black Wind would keep playing the game, and Rib Bone no. 1 would have to go back to the position that it was in.