Abe the Wizard

Chapter 142 Return Tower

“Yes, my lord, this black wizard has trapped me in battle and tried to kill me with his money!” Abel looked despicably at the body on the ground and replied.

“How is that possible?” Almost screaming, the young wizard made him a little confused by the battle between a second-degree apprentice wizard and a seven-degree junior wizard, and the seven-degree junior wizard ambushed the second-degree apprentice wizard, with a four-degree apprentice wizard next to him as his helper, so what happened?

A powerful Level 7 junior wizard fell to the ground, lost his head, and with the experience of a young wizard, it was caused by the fire magic strike in the entrance, it is difficult to imagine the circumstances that would allow the fire magic to enter the mouth of a Level 7 wizard, while a Level 4 trainee wizard who fell to the ground seemed to know at a glance that it had been hit in the back by fire magic, burned alive.

The young wizard looked at Abel with a glimmer of alertness, his eyes looked up and down at the space bag in Abel's hand, and he found the array on the ground, and his eyes couldn't help but raise silk greed, but when he swept Abel's waist again and found the giant tree on his identity card, all greed in his eyes disappeared without a trace. He was not the black wizard who fell to the ground. He had a bright future. For a space bag, it was very unworthwhile to possibly offend the powerful and terrible Morton wizard.

“I already know the situation. You put away the trophy and I'll take the body.” The young wizard smiled and said to Abel.

Then the young wizard looked enviously at Abel and put the array of plates on the ground into the space bag, and also put more than twenty crystal cores placed on the pavement behind him into the space bag. Finally, even the fourth-level apprentice wizard did not let go, and pulled all the items out of his arms, even though it was not worth much gold, and threw them all into the space bag, leaving only two magic cards in his hand that could not be transferred.

“You keep these two Magic Gold Cards, and we'll ask the Holy Land Gold Bank, through the Wizards Guild, to use the Magic Gold Card owner as a black wizard to make a forcible transfer for compensation. Just go back and hand over the two Magic Gold Cards to the Morton Wizard.” Young wizards are somewhat apt to say.

Either way, Abel, who is capable of killing a seven-level sorcerer higher than a young sorcerer, together with the identity of a Morton sorcerer's disciple, is enough to make the young sorcerer respect him.

In fact, Abel had just sensed a slight malice on the part of the young wizard, but that malice was very slight and had just disappeared. Now that he had heard the young wizard speak of the Morton wizard in particular, he knew immediately that the young wizard knew his identity and had a grudge.

“Thank you for your suggestion and I will share your kindness with the teacher.” Abel bowed down and saluted.

The young wizard took two bodies, while Abel left happily with the trophy, and just after the two disappeared, one figure appeared in his place, formerly the Malton Wizard.

The Morton Wizard looked at the blood on the ground and his heart murmured with palpitations: "I thought Abel would try it and make him realize the risks of the Wizard World. I don't know if this guy was isolated from the Law Formation, but Abel handled it properly. ”

After seeing Abel locked up in the Isolation Act, the Morton Wizard was almost desperate for Abel's survival, and the time to break the Isolation Act was not possible in a moment and a half.

He was ready. When the battle law disappeared, he directly killed the black wizard who dared to kill his disciple. Who knew that things were turning too fast? The seventh black wizard was killed by Abel, and the fourth apprentice wizard was also killed by Abel.

The Morton Wizard sees Abel without danger and without appearance, and if Abel knew that the teacher was protecting him in secret, then dependency would arise in the course of the adventure, which would pose a fatal risk.

In a soothing breath, the figure of the Morton Wizard vanished into place. In Karal City, his ranking in the Guardian Formation Law was far higher than that of the Guardian Wizard, and the Guardian Wizard could not find his presence.

“Abel's back!” Camille smiled and said hello to Abel and seemed in a very good mood, looking like she had made a few deals.

“Little brother, what did you buy?” Carlos asked with a smile.

“I bought some cores.” Abel answered with a pat in his arms.

Abel wasn't going to tell them anything, and when he got back to the Magic Tower and reported it to his teacher, the Morton Wizard, it depended.

“You didn't buy it, did you?” Carlos asked with interest.

“With Carlos' pointer, how can I afford it?” Abel smiled.

“That's true, everything in this market, I can tell at a glance whether it's expensive or cheap.” Carlos said confidently with his chest patted.

“Stop blowing, pack up and let's go back.” Camille interrupted Carlos' desire to continue bragging, saying it directly.

“Every time, I was going to tell you about the last time I spent ten gold coins buying materials worth twenty.” Carlos picked up the little sign left on the shelf and said.

“Why don't you tell me that you bought a piece of junk for a hundred bucks?” Camille choked Carlos again.

“That didn't count, that was accidental.” Carlos Express.

Abel looked at the two people beside you and you spoke to me verbally, inserting a sentence from time to time, and the three of them came back to the transmission line.

The wizard apprentice who managed the convoy waved at them and the three walked forward into the convoy.

“I'll pay the gold this time.” Camille preached and took out the magic gold card, and Abel saw the affirmation in Camille's tone and did not compete with her, while Carlos looked around deaf and mute.

Unlike the array in the Magic Array, Abel's spiritual power felt a list with the names of the various arrays, and saw a white flash of light in the Morton Array, which Camille chose Morton Array, and then the three disappeared in place.

“Finally back, it's better to have your own magic tower.” Carlos recovered from the dizziness and was happy to scream.

“Yeah.” Abel responded with a deep sense of touch.

“Abel, come to me.” The sound of the Morton Wizard came from the first floor of the Magic Tower before it came out of the convoy.

“Did the teacher already know about Karal City? The wizard sends the message so fast?” Abel thought of walking upstairs after saying goodbye to the two of them.

“Teacher, are you looking for me?” As Abel moved from the 10th floor to the 11th floor, the Malton Wizard was already waiting there.

“You did a great job in Karal City, better than I thought.” The Morton Wizard smiled and said with a full smile that this time it must be impossible to hide the matter. The other three principalities' intermediate wizards knew that his disciple had killed a Seven Dark Wizard as a second-degree apprentice wizard, which must give the Morton Wizard a lot of face.

“Teacher, you know.” Abel was really surprised to hear that the Morton Wizard was looking for him for this, you know he was coming back, he was already very fast, how could he have gotten to the teacher faster than he did?

Abel never thought that the Morton Wizard specifically and secretly protected him for his safety. The wizard apprentices wanted to find a good wizard to be a teacher, and every wizard wanted to have a disciple who could inherit what he had learned. Abel's qualifications touched the Morton Wizard. This level of talent fell into his hands, of course, with a focus on care.

Abel took out a space bag from the Dark Wizard and handed it to the Morton Wizard and said, "Teacher, this is the space bag I got, I'll leave it to you. ”

Instead of picking up the space bag, the Morton Wizard looked at Abel with pleasure, and Abel moved him, knowing that when he first had the space bag in his arms, he even held it in his sleeping arms, and Abel gave himself the space bag he had received as soon as he came back.

“Keep the space bag, see if there's a token inside that proves its identity, and if there is, I can find his magic tower.” A smile appeared on the face of the Morton Wizard.

“Is this it?” Abel took out the sign he didn't know and put it in the hands of the Malton Wizard.