Abe the Wizard

“Fink, I've left the Evelyn Magic Tower.” Abel looked at the agile fat man and said.

Abel's words had just fallen, and his enthusiastic eyes immediately became despicable. Several of Abel's apprentices even took a few steps backwards, as if they feared that Abel was contaminated with something bad.

“My god, what exactly happened?” Fink showed sympathy on his face and asked Abel.

“Nothing. I said goodbye to Sam's trainee wizard.” Abel didn't want to explain anything, but the performance of the sorcerer apprentices around him was very emotional.

“Fink, he's been expelled from the Magic Tower. Be careful. Being too close to him will make the Magic Tower people unhappy with you!” A sorcerer apprentice graciously reminded Fink,

“If I can help you with anything, remember to call me.” Fink spoke softly and rushed to the side.

Abel glanced at Fink and nodded at him, then followed the red stone road between the Magic Tower and the Magic Tower to the highest of the three Magic Towers, the Morton Magic Tower.

“What's wrong with him? How did you get to the Malton Magic Tower? ”

“Probably excited to be kicked out of the Tower of Magic, see how he got kicked out by the Wizards of the Tower of Magic of Morton! ”

“Could Abel have been accepted by the Malton Magic Tower and left the Evelyn Magic Tower?” Fink said softly.

Several of the wizard apprentices on the side changed their faces, and one of the wizard apprentices shook his head vigorously and said: "How is it possible that the Morton Magic Tower will receive people so easily? ”

“That is, I have never heard of a few of the disciples of the Morton Magic Tower with spare places for the Wizard Apprentice. ”

“Yeah, after all these years, the Malton Magic Tower hasn't taken anyone in, how could he have had a chance? ”

There was a lot of discussion, but none of the wizard apprentices thought Abel would be a disciple of the Morton wizards, even though no mention had been made of this idea.

Abel approached the Morton Magic Tower step by step, and around the Morton Magic Tower, like the Evelyn Magic Tower, there were many wizard apprentices practicing meditation around him, but Abel seemed to know that the level of these wizard apprentices was significantly higher than Evelyn Magic Tower's wizard apprentices, at least in his senses, as many as ten or more first-level apprenticeships had been discovered, which was a very large proportion of the population of only about 30 people, and it seemed that the Morton Magic Tower was very attractive to apprentices who were truly confident enough to embark on the wizard path.

The Wizard Apprentice here sees Abel approaching, no one talking, most people continue to meditate, only a few people look up at Abel, they don't seem to care much about his coming, but as Abel steps closer to the door of the Morton Magic Tower, all of them open their eyes and focus on Abel at the same time with different eyes such as surprise, confusion, ridicule, irony, etc.

Abe's sensitive mental power felt these eyes, but he didn't stop at all, walking straight to the door of the Malton Magic Tower, taking an ID card from his waist and pressing it against the Magic Tower door.

When Abel took out his ID card, everyone's eyes were stunned, puzzled, ridiculed, and ironic, and instantly turned into incredible gaze. That was the identity card of the Morton Magic Tower, which was an important reason for their daily ordeal here, at a time when they were being held by a young man from the future.

“Identity passed!” A mechanical voice came into Abel's ear, and then the door to the magic tower opened, and he walked into the most powerful magic tower in the Principality of Carmichael in the gaze of more than thirty people.

And further afield, there was a group of people who were also staring at each other from afar, and at that time they were sighing for a while, seemingly regretting why they hadn't shown themselves well, even to exchange feelings with Abel, to meet the young wizard apprentice who was about to enter the Morton Magic Tower.

Entering one of the layers of the Morton Tower, Abel found that one of the layers of the Tower was not large enough, half of which was occupied by a magic array, while the other half, apart from being arranged as a small lobby, was blocked outside by a huge metal railing, which was filled with all kinds of prints, not knowing what the effect was.

The ground is made of enormous black rock, with a façade pattern painted on the rock visible in the invisibility, and a huge six-star wizard array of lines formed between twelve white lit gems above the head to make the entire first layer shine.

Compared to the Evelyn Magic Tower, the Morton Magic Tower is like a luxurious nobleman, while the Evelyn Magic Tower is an ordinary civilian, the Evelyn Magic Tower gives Abel the feeling of a common room with stairs, and the rest is no different, while the Morton Magic Tower is a noble one, and the bright environment contrasts sharply with Evelyn Magic's dim environment.

“Are you Abel? Teacher Morton is waiting for you!” Just as Abel sighed at the Malton Magic Tower, a voice came from the stairs.

Abel seemed to see a young man wearing a grey robe looking at himself. The young man was very popular.

“Yes, I am Abel, please wait!” Abel bowed down to the young man.

“My name is Carlos, and I'm Miss Malton's fourth disciple.” Carlos smiled and said to Abel.

“You are the fifth disciple, I am the fourth disciple!” As Abel was about to walk up the stairs, a beautiful young lady, one meter and eight tall, came down, and even wearing the same grey robe could not stop her from overflowing with youth vitality, and saw Abel say: “Don't listen to him, my name is Camille, he is the fourth disciple of Mr. Morton, he is only the fifth disciple! ”

Speaking, Camille pinched her fist in front of him and made a threatening move against Carlos, and if a man did it with some deterrence, such a beautiful lady would be very cute and charming to do it.

“Camille, you have to be reasonable. I'm from the Advanced Magic Tower. You come in behind me, it should be five disciples.” Carlos Qing Xiu's face was filled with helpless remarks.

“I'm level four, you're level three, or we'll find a place to try and see which is the fourth disciple and which is the fifth disciple.” Camille raised her head slightly, revealing her elongated neck.

“What are you two doing? Why didn't you call Abel?” A heavy voice sounds on the ground floor.

Carlos and Camille glanced at each other and both threw up their tongues at the same time, and Camille turned around and said to Abel, "Follow me. ”

Carlos made a shrugged motion toward Abel, and behind Camille said to Abel with his mouth: "Incredible woman! ”

“What are you doing?” Camille seemed to notice something, stopping suddenly and looking back at Carlos.

“Nothing. I'm helping you up there, Rajab.” Carlos explained, reaching for Abel's arm, like a prisoner.

Abel shut up and didn't say a word, leaving Carlos to walk upstairs.

“Why don't the teacher change the stairs into a formation and send them straight up.” Camille complained as she walked forward.

“As long as you produce the magic stone, the teacher will be happy to modify it.” Carlos overruled her.

“When I get rich and become a wizard, I'm going to put all the rooms on the transmission line.” Camille ignored Carlos' words and mumbled as if she had a golden mountain in front of her.

“What magic stone? Isn't that a gem?” Abel moved in his heart and asked.

“Yes, a little bigger and more sophisticated than a regular gem, with a lot of magic in it, which is a magic stone.” Seeing Abel take an interest in this issue, Camille comes along and says: "Magic stones are divided into red * * limestone, blue * * limestone, white * * limestone, yellow * limestone, and of course there are other varieties of magic stones, each of which is very rare, and our wizards hold most of the gemstone mineral resources on the continent to get this kind of magic stone. ”

“Ordinary magic stones can still be bought in major cities, but higher middle order magic stones are exclusive to wizards and do not basically flow into the world of ordinary people, as this is the middle order magic stone.” Speaking of Camille pulling out a beautiful, bigger than regular ruby, a big stone with countless cuts on it, red from the surface to the inside, Camille has been looking at this medium red * * gravestone with a very fascinating look since she took it out.

This is a flawless ruby! Abel immediately saw the grade of the gem, because he had synthesized it more than once, and of course he knew it well.