Abe the Wizard

“Abel, get ready and come with me to the Harry family later.” Lord Marshall said to Abel at breakfast.

“Uncle Marshall, what does Grandpa Brooke like? I'm not ready for a gift yet.” Abel was somewhat embarrassed to say that the gift he had prepared for the Harry family was already set, and since he met Count Brooke yesterday, it was not a good idea to meet him today as an official meeting without some gifts.

“He loves everything that's valuable, and of course he's a great wine if you give him wine.” Lord Marshall said with his mouth shut.

When Abbott had an idea, he turned back to Lorraine and said, "Lorraine, I feel like something is going to happen in Ganba City for two days, so you have to stay home and don't go out. ”

“Okay!” Lorraine nodded, not knowing what had happened, but she could also feel the repression of the city.

After breakfast, Abel called Housekeeper Ken, led by Ken, to the wine cellar and picked three bottles of fine wine before returning to the room.

For the first time, Abel synthesized ordinary everyday objects without much certainty in his mind. Red wine, as a liquid, could theoretically be synthesized. His fingers tapped the shadow of the Heradic cube on his right arm. The space inside of the Heradic cube appeared in front of him. Three bottles of red wine were placed in the Heradic cube, each bottle occupying a space in it, tapping down to synthesize.

Three bottles of red wine disappeared in the white light, a crystal bottle appeared in the space in the upper left corner, Abel held the crystal bottle in his hand, and the liquid in the bottle was like a red glow in his own hands, gently opening the mouth of the bottle, a faint but deep spleen aroma, so that the man who was not a good wine could not help but swallow his mouth.

Close the bottle, Abel had planned to repackage the bottle with a bottle, but at this point he wanted to change the packaging again because he felt that nothing but the crystal bottle could match the wine.

Located east of the city of Gbarba, the Hari family is housed in a white-walled red-topped house with a huge garden-style courtyard.

When the bull cart entered the Harry family gate, Abel saw the red back white lion and unicorn pattern crest standing on the door and turned to Lord Marshall, who only then understood where the Harry Castle crest of the Harry Harvest City had come from.

“Welcome, Abel!” Count Brooke greeted Abel at the door with several elderly people, which gave Abel a flattering feeling.

“Grandpa Brooke, how did you get out in person?” Abel hurried forward to the ceremony.

“This is your second grandfather, third grandfather and fifth grandfather.” Count Brooke introduced Abel to the old man around him.

At this time, Abel found that the elders of the Hariri family seemed to have seen Lord Marshall at all, but greeted Abel with great enthusiasm.

“Grandpa Brooke, this is my gift to you with Uncle Marshall!” Abel returned to the waiter with two long boxes and a small box in his hand, passing to Count Brooke.

Count Brooke took the gift, reached out to the housekeeper, opened the gift one by one, two magical swords immediately made the smile in the eyes of several elderly people, a treasure that can strengthen the family, no one will want less.

“Is this it?” Count Brooke picked up the crystal bottle, opened it gently, sniffed it, looked around immediately and closed the bottle unchanged, then put it in his arms and whispered, “Abe, how do you know I like to drink a little wine? I'll take it. ”

Several of the old men next to him had already seen something wrong, hurrying forward to grab Count Brooke, as if he would have done it if he had not taken out the wine.

Abel didn't expect the Harry family to be so harmonious, he didn't imagine the extended family fighting each other, and now he finally knows who Lord Marshall looked like?

Coming to the inner chamber, Count Brooke, that's what I said to Lord Marshall: "Didn't I tell you to leave? ”

“I came to Gbarnga City so easily, why visit you and your mother!” Lord Marshall said softly.

“It's all right now. You can't leave if you want.” Count Brooke said in a heartbeat.

“What's the matter?” Lord Marshall asked at the same time as Abel.

In Gumba City, Marshall and Abel don't have a single source and have no idea what happened.

“Your Majesty is ill!” Count Brooke went on to say: “Yesterday, when the award was over and the state was being dealt with, His Majesty suddenly fainted, and at night came the news of illness and danger. Now the four gates of Gamba City have been sealed off, and all but the nobles in the city have been curfew! ”

Abel and Lord Marshall couldn't help but look at the fact that His Majesty, who was still awarding them yesterday, is now ill.

“It's a mess in the city, you sent just the right magic weapon, and the two knights of the family have powerful weapons to better use their strength!” Count Brooke said.

Abel didn't expect things to get so bad that he was ready to use the Knight Chief to guard his family.

“We also brought knight squire, all veterans through hundreds of wars, who want to come to our trouble, there will be no knight senior level master, right?” Lord Marshall remains satisfied with his own escort, especially Abel's ability to kill senior knights, which reassures him.

“Just be confident. If you can't, come and hide in the family!” Count Brooke said with interest.

“How many brothers?” Lord Marshall asked somewhat strangely.

“How could I let them stay in town in this situation? They were all sent to the territory a few days ago.” Count Brooke said with some exclamation, "How did you know to send them away, but you sent them to the door yourself? Didn't you read the letter I sent you? ”

It was only then that the Abbot realized that Count Brooke had taken no less interest in Lord Marshall than seemingly careless.

“Look, I didn't think it would be that serious.” Lord Marshall had been taught some blushes by then, and those in their forties bowed their heads like little children.

When several elderly men went to a place to taste Abel's wine, Lord Marshall took Abel to the backyard to meet his mother.

Abel had never seen Lord Marshall cry like a child lying in his mother's arms, while his mother, the gracious old lady, patted her son's back gently with her hands and spoke softly to comfort him.

When Abel gently retreated back and left space for the long-awaited mother and son, his mind was filled with misgivings, and the idea of becoming a wizard to open the Town Transmission Scroll in the Town Transmission Book rose again from his heart.

There was a sorcerer in the city of Gbarba, although he did not know where it was, but Abel received a positive answer from Lord Marshall, who did not want to wait any longer, especially when he saw Lord Marshall with his mother, and his thoughts of his parents, of his homeland, began to burn like a flame.

On the way back to the courtyard, you can see from time to time that the knights and guards are moving, and perhaps a storm is about to start sweeping the city.

“Kill!!” A huge shout came from Triumph Boulevard, and Abel couldn't help but shock himself and rush off to Triumph Boulevard before saying hello to the Marshall Knight.

Not far from the courtyard, Abel had seen 20 of the remaining Knight's attendants guarding Lorraine and two housekeepers with shields, followed by three carriages with minor injuries, besieged by nearly a hundred Golden Armor cavalry men led by two knights.

The black wind seemed to have suffered some injuries, with the back leg screaming with blood, and the corner of the mouth dropping blood from time to time.

Seeing here, Abel drank, his golden temper gushed out, the ice magic sword behind him had appeared in his right hand, the shield in front of the horse was in his left hand, the horse began to accelerate, because he went to visit the Harry family, so he did not have armor, but he carried the shield and sword in case, but it was useful at this time.

Abel's temper has completely turned golden and his strength has increased by nearly half since he drank all over 200 bottles of Masterclass coagulants along the way.

“Knight, defense!” Hearing the loud drinks and horseshoes behind them, the besieged Golden Armor Cavalry turned around and saw Abel screaming.

“The royal guard is off-limits. Everybody out of the way!” Another golden armored cavalry voice screaming out loud.

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