Abe the Wizard

As Abel walked into a door with a hotel sign on it, unlike any other hotel in the city, he felt that everyone's voice was very light and no one spoke aloud, making him think he had entered a luxury hotel in the original world.

Malton took Abel to sit at an empty table, and a waiter walked over and bowed down and asked, "My dear wizard, what can I get you? ”

Abel was surprised to discover that the waiter was a trainee witch, although it had only one rank, but it was a real trainee witch, why are you here as a waiter?

“Two packages, an empty glass!” The Morton Wizard said to the waiter.

When the waiter left, Abel couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, that waiter was a first-degree apprentice wizard, why did he serve here? ”

In Abel's heart, even the low-level wizards who waited so hard beside the Magic Tower were very noble in the city of Ganba. Most of those wizards were noblemen, and just because they didn't hesitate to accept what Abel thought was a complicated task, they could see the power of those wizards.

“Because he still has a hope!” The Morton Wizard looked behind the waiter's departure and went on to say: "The Wizard's Guild concentrates a large number of official wizards here to pick up tasks. Opportunities are everywhere. Perhaps one day he will be accepted as a disciple by some official wizard. This situation is common here, so there are countless low-level wizards staying here, just for that glimmer of hope. ”

Abel couldn't help but change his mind about the waiter, and no one who pursued his dreams should be ridiculed!

“Without jobs here, the huge consumption of gold coins would make it impossible for low-level wizards to stay here forever, so low-level wizards who do all sorts of work can be seen almost everywhere in this city, people who are constantly pursuing their path.” The Morton Wizard went on to say with emotion.

“Teacher, what exactly is the Wizard after?” Abel was somewhat confused to ask, although he had studied magic and had become a tertiary wizard, what was the purpose of his training, even though his knowledge of wizards was merely to use magic to attack enemies and prolong their lives, and the Wizards' Guild demanded that every wizard should not engage in secular strife?

The purpose of Abel's training before was clear: to become a wizard, to practice magic, to open the town transmission scroll, to go home!

Reality had dashed that hope, the road home had been closed, and the town roll had merely opened the door to a shattered dark world.

Now seeing so many junior wizards with a hint of hope struggling to pursue that slightly faint hope here, Abel's heart is a little wandering.

“You think the world you see is the real world?” The corner of the Morton Wizard looked at Abel with a smile and asked.

“The real world? Isn't that right?” Abel looked at the Malton Wizard somewhat puzzled.

“As I said, the world is huge, big enough for you to imagine, if you have the privilege of breaking through advanced wizards, then you can go further and see more!” Morton's wizard looked eager to say.

“The world is big?” When Abel entered the world of wizards, the most powerful wizard he encountered was the Morton Wizard, a teacher who was an intermediate wizard. As for the advanced wizard, he hadn't heard of it, let alone achieved a higher achievement than the advanced wizard.

“Abel, you are my favorite disciple. Perhaps only you can make it to the end of these disciples. Remember, the Wizard is divided into three phases: 'Rules of Engagement', 'Rules of Understanding’ and ‘Rules of Mastery'. This is what my teacher told me. I have failed his expectations and will never enter the 'Rules of Understanding' phase!” The Morton Wizard is a little sad and seems to recall the past.

“‘Implement rules’, 'Know the rules’, ‘Know the rules’.” Abel whispered in his mouth.

“Dear Wizard, the package you ordered!” The waiter came to the table with a tray and said respectfully.

The Malton Wizard nodded, and the waiter placed the two packages in front of Abel and the Malton Wizard, respectively, and then placed an empty high foot crystal bottle in front of the Malton Wizard and bowed away.

The Morton Wizard took a bottle of wine out of a space bag in his waist and poured half a glass and carefully covered the lid.

Abel recognized that this bottle of wine was a gift he gave to his teacher, and now even he usually drinks only synthetic red wine himself, and even famous wines from his own Gudeh estate can't get into his mouth.

But seeing the teacher so cautious, Abel couldn't help but blame himself. The teacher didn't ask him for red wine, but he should know that the teacher loved red wine, but he hasn't given it to the teacher since the last time.

Abel put his hand in a space bag, a daily item of red wine, which he put in a publicly accessible space bag for easy access, and by the time he took it out, he had two more bottles of red wine on his hands, which was the finest wine in the world from the combination of Château Goudé's boutique wines and Heraldic squares.

Put two bottles of red wine on the table, Abel hasn't had time to say it, and suddenly there's a voice around him: "Morton, it's been a long time! ”

Abel was surprised. He was a senior knight. His consciousness had become instinctive. How could anyone not be found close?

“Joneson, what are you doing here?” The Morton Wizard stood up and hugged each other with an old man in a grey robe.

When Abel saw the two of them hugging each other, he knew that the teacher and Joneson Wizard must be very good friends. Hugging each other may be an expression of an intimate relationship with ordinary people, but for the wizard, it means being able to hand over life to each other. Knowing that hugging each other equals removing all of his own defenses and making the closest contact with each other.

The Joneson Wizard sat next to the Malton Wizard, waving around the space bag with a glass in his hand.

“Pour it on me, it's driving me thirsty.” The Joneson Wizard lifted the glass in his hand against the Malton Wizard.

The Morton Wizard first put two bottles of red wine on the table in his space bag, which opened another half bottle, poured half a glass and then covered it.

“Old man, I see you're being mean now.” The Joneson Wizard grinned and lifted the glass in his hand.

Abel looked at the look of a Joneson wizard who was more teacher than a Malton wizard, calling his teacher a guy, and it was kind of funny.

The Morton Wizard ignored the Joneson Wizard, but unfortunately watched as he drank all the wine in his hand.

“What is this wine?” As soon as Jonson's eyes lit up, he reached for the bottle, but it was emptied, and the bottle was already in the hands of the Malton Wizard.

“Drinking wine like you, you ruined everything.” The Malton wizard looked at the Joneson wizard with disdain and said.

Despite his mouth, the Morton Wizard poured another half glass of wine for the Joneson Wizard.

The Joneson Wizard sipped a sip of wine and was intoxicated for a while, looking at Abel and asking the Malton Wizard, "Is this your disciple? ”

“Yes, just received the disciple, bring him to handle the Wizard's badge.” The eyes of a Morton wizard have some comfort.

“Did he give you this wine?” The Joneson Wizard asked again.

“Yes!” As soon as the Morton Wizard answered, it didn't feel right to ask the opposite question: “What do you ask? ”

“No wonder you took him as a disciple, and if I had such a good drink, I would have.” The Joneson Wizard nodded and said with a serious expression.

“What are you doing here?” Morton Wizard asked.

“The Duchy of Kamei has repeatedly appeared to be a werewolf, and the last time you handed over the body of the Wolf Knight of Flower, the Intelligence Service report found that the werewolf had recently stepped up its activities in the vicinity, so I was sent to investigate the matter.” The Joneson Wizard's expression is serious.

With Abel's heart moving, he and the werewolf had too much animosity and had too many benefits for the werewolf, would the werewolf's actions be directed against him now?

But it's not easy to tell the teacher, and the proceeds include transformed necklaces, empty spirit beast bags, lots of drugs, and the treasures of the Wolf Knight of Flower. The transformed necklace is involved in the murder of the prince. Although he doesn't care if the royal family will know, it's best to hide it in order to reduce hatred with the royal family. The empty spirit beast bag is the biggest space item in his hand, and his body is basically thrown into the empty spirit beast bag.