Abe the Wizard

Chapter 108 Prank

“Ha-ha-ha.” Sam's trainee wizard laughed and paused, "said the Dwarf master blacksmith, who made magic weapons out of ancient and fashionable inscriptions, is truly remarkable technology. ”

Sam the trainee wizard drank the juice from the cup and went on to say, "These wizards have mastered a part of it, the characters on the sign. The magic weapon can be used more than once, but it has to be cut on someone else before it works. Do you want a wizard to carry a weapon against a man? ”

Speaking of which, Sam's trainee wizard smiled softly and went on to say, "And the Rufu brand is free to attack or defend with your mind. It's a lot more convenient than a magic weapon. It's more suitable for weak wizards, and you say it's a one-time Rufu card. Do you make money or can you make more money with a magic weapon for almost a long time? ”

At that time, Abel had realized that the Rubik was better suited for the use of witches, and that making it a one-time Rubik would maximize the benefits for witches, while the Magic Weapon would have to be used by professionals who could attack closely, and the Magic Weapon had been used for too long, making the witches unprofitable, so no research had been conducted.

“Of course, if you study the spell very deeply, then you can make a weapon used by a magician like the scepter, and every official magician will crave a good scepter.” Sam's apprentice wizard laughed when he said that it was a very difficult thing to do, not many official wizards really own the staff, at least none of his teachers, Evelyn Lv6 wizards, have a staff.

“Go back in the afternoon and take care of everything you can, bearing in mind the importance of resources, especially for apprentice wizards.” Sam's apprentice wizard whispered that he remembered several of his brothers who were working wildly for resources, something Sam's apprentice wizard would not tell Abel, of course.

“Lord Sam, thank you very much for your instruction!” Abel can feel Sam's apprenticeship for himself and can give him so much help, especially if he feels the jealousy of other apprentices in the same magic tower.

Abel feels that he is a little unemployed. He has just arrived in the Tower for a few days and took three days off, but this time leaving the Tower is the best time, in addition to going back to deal with the royal compensation, the most important thing is to leave the Tower and try to activate the Town Transmission Scroll.

Walking down the mountain, the grey robe wrapped around Abel's body, thinking of the 'Fire Bullet’ pattern as he walked and his fingers swayed in the robe. Although he did not use magic, he still felt that from time to time some mistakes would occur, correcting them and trying again.

As he was walking along Abe's side, he had gone down the hill, left the enchantment of the tower, and suddenly a group of security guards in black surrounded him.

“Sir, you must go to the Arbitration Tribunal for questioning now!” The lead magistrate looked gloomy at the apprentice in the grey robe in front of him, but he didn't want to take the assignment, because the target was a apprentice, and as long as it was something to do with the wizard, it would be a big problem.

But the witch apprentice in front of him is guilty of the same noble identity as the witch apprentice, Young Master Richie Benson, one of the four most powerful families in Gamba City, and Young Master Richie Benson, a descendant of the Benson family, has been studying in the Magic Tower.

As an official trained by the Benson family, the magistrate did not have the courage to refuse the request of a Benson family disciple, plus a young master with such a noble identity as an apprentice of witches, it was very easy to retaliate against an unidentified apprentice of witches, and since it was through the hands of an aristocratic arbitration tribunal that the apprentice of witches would not be able to be rescued unless a formal witch appeared.

“Catch me?” With a funny smile on his covered face, Abel never thought someone would use the sheriff to catch him.

“Please come with us!” The magistrate did not have the courage to attack a wizard apprentice, but only accentuated his tone.

The magistrate who came this time to capture a sorcerer apprentice was also prepared to capture him long ago. Know that as long as the sorcerer apprentice dares to resist, he will never forcibly retain the sorcerer apprentice.

“Well, if that's what you want!” Abel also wanted to see who actually directed the farce.

“Take him away!” The magistrates waved to the policemen under their command and several of them took Abel into a carriage.

But the magistrate's heart was relieved, and the sorcerer apprentice should not be someone with an identity, otherwise he should have revealed his identity to question him at this time, instead of following him honestly when he scared him.

Abel sat in the carriage, and through the window of the carriage, he could see the carriage crossing several streets, in front of a giant, pure white building.

“Here we are, please get out. ”

When he heard the voice, Abel bowed his head and stepped out of the carriage. When he raised his head, he saw at first glance a statue of a goddess of justice and order, holding a sword with his hand and a scale with his feet stepping on a venomous snake.

The statue of the Goddess was followed by the rumored Arbitral Tribunal of the Terrible Nobility, and Abel walked into the building, escorted by a magistrate.

In the middle of the building hall, waiting for a 20-year-old Chinese clothing teenager, together with two aristocratic magistrates dressed in a statue of the Goddess of Justice and Order, saw Abel come in, and the Chinese clothing teenager had a jealous look in his eyes.

“Two lords, Master Richie, the man has arrived!” The magistrate paid tribute to two magistrates and Richie, a juvenile in Chinese clothing.

“The two adults, who stole my gold coins and insulted the Benson family crest, demanded his banishment to the remote city of Murray.” Richie, a Chinese-clothed teenager, pointed at Abel and said out loud.

This was an outing, just a simple to extreme reason, and Richie didn't want to really kill the sorcerer apprentice here, so long as he expelled the sorcerer apprentice, he still had the chance to return to the Magic Tower to become Sam's apprentice as a trainee.

One nobleman charged a civilian and both magistrates were good friends with the Benson family, an accusation Richie did not see as an opportunity for an apprentice of witches before him to escape.

As long as this is done quickly, the Wizard Apprentice who has been sent to Murray City will not be able to tell Sam the truth about the Wizard apprentice and find someone later to shut down the Wizard Apprentice, all of which will have nothing to do with him.

“You represent the Bensons?” Before two magistrates could make a sound, Abel's voice came out of the robe.

“You should honor me as you, and I am charging you on behalf of the Benson family!” Richie's reaction to Abel was a little annoying and his voice a little sharp.

“Can you confirm, Mr. Magistrate, the two esteemed servants of the Goddess of Justice and Order, what he said about the charges brought against me on behalf of the Benson family?” Abel's voice remained calm and greeted the two magistrates with courtesy.

The two magistrates had heard a slight difference, that the Wizard Apprentice was by no means an ordinary man, and that it was a nobleman trained in aristocratic etiquette, and that the Wizard Apprentice had behaved too calmly in the noble arbitration tribunal to make them feel a hint of horror.

“Young Master Richie, are you sure you want to file a complaint against him on behalf of the Benson family?” A magistrate asked in words.

But Richie didn't hear what he was saying at the time, knowing that he didn't dare to tell his family about his eviction from the Tower of Magic, and that the use of these powers is now being made under the false name of his family. It is now only by expelling this sorcerer apprentice quickly that he can return to his previous life, otherwise his position in the family will be greatly reduced and even his training resources will not be guaranteed.

“Yes, I am very certain to bring charges against him on behalf of the Benson family!” Richie cut the nail and said.

The two magistrates glanced at each other with a helpless expression on their faces, and the magistrate who had just spoken looked back at Abel and said: "I officially inform you that the Benson family has filed a complaint against you for stealing Master Richie's gold coins and insulting the Benson family crest. What are your objections? ”