Abe the Wizard

On the ninth floor of the Malton Magic Tower, Abel is looking out into the city of Gumba, beneath the mountains, and the small feeling of the mountains opens his heart, while the identity cards tremble slightly between his waist.

Abel held the badge, and the voice of the Morton Wizard came from the badge: "Abel, come to me! ”

“Yes, sir!” Abel stashed his ID and turned to the eleventh floor.

Since Abel entered the Magic Tower, it was only on the first day that the Morton Wizard approached Abel, and for the next four months the Morton Wizard seemed particularly busy, going out often. He had just returned yesterday, and today Abel was going to see him.

“Teacher, I'm coming!” Abel was transferred from the 10th floor into the meeting room on the 11th floor, and the Morton Wizard was looking at the book in his hand, and Abel bowed down.

“Coming!” The Malton Wizard looked up at Abel and suddenly asked incredibly: “Are you a Level 2 Wizard now? ”

“Yes, teacher, I meditate every day to improve my powers as you requested. Unconsciously, the 1st degree apprenticeship wizard pattern is full, then I start to draw the 2nd level apprenticeship wizard pattern. Am I wrong?” Abel knew that his training was going somewhat abnormally fast, but there was nothing he could do. His current level was still too low. He had to go to Camp Rogue to practice, and that twenty times the training time would always be much faster than that of ordinary wizards.

The Morton Wizard sank for a moment and said: “Some people are said to have excellent natural qualities and a special physique, and these people learn anything much faster than others, but I have not studied this physique, so I can't tell which physique you are, but I can assure you that you are born with a different physique. ”

Abel saw that the Malton Wizard had helped him find a reason. He couldn't help but feel comfortable. As long as he was not suspected, when he became an official wizard, he was strong and he was not afraid of being suspected.

“Just four months after you arrived at the Magic Tower, you've reached level 2 apprenticeship wizard, you were going to check your training schedule, and now you don't seem to need it.” The Morton Wizard said with a smile on his face and went on to say: "Even if your qualifications are better and your health is better, you can't be a Level 2 intern without your own efforts. ”

“Teacher, take care of yourself.” Abel bowed in gratitude to the Morton Wizard.

The thought of the Magic Tower was arranged by the Morton Wizard on the best floor of the Magic Tower, and Abe was very moved by it. After entering the world of the Wizard, both Sam trainee and teacher Morton Wizard were particularly interested in him, especially after the arrival of the Morton Magic Tower, the two sisters took care of him.

“You, this mouth is going to sound good.” Though the Morton Wizard has some reprehensible tone, the smile on his face has clearly increased, "he continued," I've been busy yesterday. Starting today, I'll teach you some basics every morning. Take this book back and it's best to carry it down. ”

The right hand of the Morton Wizard switched quickly in the air, then a spell pattern appeared, and the white light flashed on the Morton Wizard, then flashed the white light on a bookshelf not far from the Morton Wizard, then the book disappeared in the white light, while the Morton Wizard had an extra book.

Abel recognized that this was the day at his residence on Triumph Avenue, where the Morton Wizard used the spell to blow up his' fire bomb 'spell.

“Here you go!” said the Morton Wizard, handing Abel the book in his hand. "Most of the items in this book that are useful to the Wizard are compiled by me in several relevant books, plus my own thoughts. It's a great enlightenment for newcomers like you who have just entered the world of wizards. ”

Abel handed over a book handed down by the Morton Wizard, a thick book with a cover made of thick animal skin that protects pages made of soft parchment paper inside, called The Morton Bible, which was written by the Morton Wizard himself.

Open the cover, the contents of which are very varied, and introduce all kinds of flowers, grasses, worms, beasts, and all kinds of magic stones, nuclei, minerals, etc., almost all of which can be useful to witches.

“Thank you teacher!” After a brief look at the content, Abel knew that the book was the work of the Morton Wizard, and that it would take a lot of effort and time to write more content and put it into a book.

“Abe, you're going to venture out in the future, but you can't find the baby. You can't even admit it. You won't regret coming back.” The Morton Wizard laughed and went on to say: "By the way, you, as my disciple, also have a sacrifice in the Principality of Kamei. ”

“Do disciples also offer offerings?” Abel did not expect to enter the magic tower to study. The Principality will give him gold coins. He cannot help but admire the identity of the wizard. You should know that even if your identity is more honorable, the taxes you should pay in the Principality are not small. Except for the officials of the Principality, you have not heard the Principality pour gold coins.

“Of course you do, but first you have to handle a magic gold card, use the ID card I gave you, just go to the Holy Land Gold Bank.” The Morton Wizard smiled and said to Abel.

“The disciple handled the magic gold card.” Abel took the magic gold card out of his arms and showed it to the Malton Wizard.

“You're doing well among ordinary people. There's a magic gold card.” Morton wizards rarely ask questions about the lives of ordinary people, nor do they want to investigate Abel's previous identity, no matter how noble he was, or as noble as the wizard's. It's just that Abel, who is a little boy, is now discovered to have passed the magic gold card.

Abel felt a little embarrassed to touch his head, and in front of the Malton Wizard, he couldn't tell you what he had accomplished.

In fact, Abel is also a little paranoid. Maybe the identity of a baron is nothing to Morton Wizard, but the identity of a master blacksmith is far less than Abel imagined. As a dwarf inherited from ancient times to this day, the master blacksmith is still a very noble identity. Now, that is, Morton Wizard does not know that Abel has this identity. If he knew, he would have looked at him differently.

“Whenever you have time, go to Golden Bank on the Holy Continent to collect your offering.” The Morton Wizard laughed and went on to say, "You haven't received it in four months, and my disciples are offerings of 10,000 gold coins a month. ”

The Holy Continental Gold Bank is the external window of the Alliance of Continental Chambers of Commerce. Although the Alliance of Continental Chambers of Commerce does not belong to any one country, all human countries have shares in it, depending on their national power, thus forming a huge financial institution whose wealth is spread throughout the human world. All countries jointly supervise its operation, while also unifying the gold coin system for the human world and issuing magical gold cards made by magic.

“Yes, sir.” Abel bowed and exclaimed that he could not help but admire the sophistication of a wizard and that even a disciple could have a offering of 10,000 gold coins.

“Today I'll start by telling you about the wizard's two systems of graffiti, one of the graffiti system and the other of the hieroglyphic system.” The Malton Wizard said positively.

As soon as Abel listened to the Morton Wizard was officially lecturing, he hurried up and concentrated and began listening carefully to the Morton Wizard.

“Before humankind occupied such a vast land, the High Elves ruled the world, and humans and animals were enslaved by the High Elves until the High Elves disappeared into the world, and their descendant Elves, while inheriting some of their abilities, were far from the strength of the High Elves, followed by countless years of war, and eventually the world was divided into three parts, humans, animals and elves.” The eyes of the Morton Wizard are a little confused and seem to recall the suffering and struggle of mankind.

“We humans are good at learning, learning from the Higher Elves, and drawing brings us a new profession, which is us.” The Morton Wizard went on in glory: “Wizard! ”

“In addition to the professional system, the most common of the paintings of the higher elves is enjoyment. The higher elves especially enjoy life. They invented transmission arrays for less walking. They invented lighting arrays for light at night. They invented defense arrays to protect their belongings. In short, the paintings of the higher elves have little combat prints except the professional system.” The Morton Wizard seemed to have a serious bias against the High Elves, and his tone was full of irony.