Abe the Wizard

Chapter 182 Urgent Call

In the bloody wasteland, Abel skillfully used the "rechargeable bullet", and the level 5 "rechargeable bullet" provoked seven flashing arcs on the ground, stopping seven of the dozen approaching sinkers in front of him, followed by four more "rechargeable bullets", above the ground full of arcs, and the dozen sinkers all fell to the ground.

The fallen wizard spreads the resurrection behind him, and only one fallen demon is resurrected. The rest of the fallen demon's soul is sucked into the Hladic Square, and the fallen demon beside it escapes amidst the horrified cries, leaving the fallen wizard alone gathering fireballs to attack Abel.

Abel lightly patted the black wind, and the black wind would eventually flash from the confused sinking demon or left or right, avoiding a sinking demon and coming near the sinking wizard.

A fireball flies from a sinking wizard to Abel, who throws a fire-type script and blows it up, which is how he fights his teacher, the Morton Wizard.

Then two ‘firebomb' spells solved this sinking wizard, ignoring the sinking demons who had fled, Abel jumped down the black wind and lowered his body, picked up the sinking wizard's staff and threw it into the Heradic square to identify it.

“Another ‘fire’ spell!” Abel had some bad luck throwing his staff in a space bag.

A week has passed since the attack in the Principality of Keene, during which Abel stayed at home to feed his wounds, staying mostly in the dark world, the eighth sinking witch he had killed, and the smallest sinking camp, with more than 500 sinking demons.

Eight sceptred magicians' canes, two damaged in battle, four blank skills, now the one in hand plus the previous one were all additional 'firebomb' spells, think the first three sinking wizards gave him a sceptre attached to the official wizards' spells, now it looks like that was the result of a big outbreak of luck.

Ever since he discovered that the Heradic Square had the ability to absorb the dead living soul of Hell and to contain the resurrection of the sinking wizard, he began to use the speed of the black wind to engage in guerrilla tactics to slowly grind down the sinking demon.

Looking at the magic, there was not much left, and Abel used the ‘fire' spell to start a kill of the fallen demons around him who had regained their sense of battle until the magic was empty.

“Black Wind, let's go back!” Abel patted the black wind around his neck.

The reason for returning to Camp Rogue to meditate on restoring magic is a decision that was made after learning the lesson, since every time he ran out of magic, he drove the black wind to meditate on restoring magic where he thought it was safe, thinking it was saving time.

When Abel recovered his powers from meditation a few days ago, he woke up from meditation and found all the bodies of zombies, and the black wind was covered in blood. If it wasn't for the death protection of the black wind, maybe he would have ended this journey of life in meditation. Since then, he has been meditating in the camp every time.

Fortunately, Abel's package contained that bottle of wound medication that he had saved, and the black wind's wounds would not affect the fighting over the next few days.

This is not a game at all, it is very dangerous to meditate in the wild without a strong protection of your own safety, there is no resurrection here, which gives you a chance to do it again.

Thinking of the powerful means of protection, Abel thought of the iron stone demon sacrificed by the Orc, which was originally the best protective puppet, but wanted to identify the iron stone demon as the master, at least if it was the official wizard, he could only look forward to it now.

That pile of parchment paper in the space fingers of the Orc sacrifice is basically drug-related notes, but those notes are too deep for Abel today, not basic pharmacology, but deeper pharmacology to make notes, mainly notes on the production of various highly toxic agents, all written in the Orc language, if he wasn't fluent in the Orc language, there was really nothing he could do about these notes.

Two books in the space phalanx, one on the 'Summoning Skeleton’ spell, and one on the Divine Book.

When he first saw the "Summoning Skeleton" spell in detail, Abel thought he could master another spell. After opening the book, he discovered that the way to get the skeleton inside was completely unacceptable to him.

Perhaps this is the so-called sacrificially modified spell, where the ability of the skeleton comes from the power of the original master of the skeleton, and the higher the strength of the original master of the skeleton, the higher the strength of the skeleton.

In order to obtain this skeleton, it is necessary to destroy the spirit of high-ranking warriors through prolonged torture, accompanied by various poisons that corrode their flesh, transferring a little energy from the flesh into the skeleton, while the collapsed souls of high-ranking warriors are locked into the skeleton, eventually obtaining a skeleton similar to the power of their original masters.

Don't say that Abel can't accept it, so if you don't, you can accept it and learn it, and you'll be excluded by the wizards.

But he can use this "Summon Skull" spell to elaborate on the content, to reverse the original "Summon Skull" spell, of course, his confidence is mainly derived from "Soul Medicine".

Killing in the Blood Wasteland this week, he got five bottles of 'soul pills', and instead of using them, he was ready to try them for the Black Wind first to see how they worked.

Because the battle in Camp Rogue was inseparable from the dark wind, Abel was not prepared to take 'soul medicine' for the dark wind in Camp Rogue, and if there were any problems with the medicine outside, he could get help from Massey, or ask a priest to perform his sorcery, and in Camp Rogue it was heavenly intent.

The black wind is Abel's mount, but it is not a member of the wizard, so if the wound can be asked for the priest's temple divinity, but Abel can't, the wound on his body recovered very slowly these days, but did not ask for the priest's help, the reason is simple, the wizard cannot accept the priest's divinity, there is a serious conflict between the divinity and magic, if the wound is not OK, the wounded wizard will be treated by the divine treatment will exacerbate the wound.

And even worse, every time Abel enters Camp Rogue, his injuries heal quickly, but when he returns to the Holy Land from Camp Rogue, his physical injuries return to the state he was in when he first entered Camp Rogue, which Abel thought would be the most advantageous return to full physical recovery, and he finds fault after his injuries.

Returning to Camp Loger, Abel first meditated on restoring his powers. Since returning without restoring them, he was almost reached by an ambush by the chief of the Wolf Cavalry, and must be rehabilitated with his powers before leaving the dark world.

After Abel waits for his powers to fully recover, look at the sky and calculate the time. It's time to leave.

Open the portal, Abel and the Black Wind disappear into Camp Rogue.

“Master, your apprentice Fink has just brought the message, and the Morton Wizard invites you back to the Magic Tower!” Abel, who had just changed his clothes after washing, was meeting Ken, the butler who came to see him, and Ken told Abel about it.

“You arrange the carriage, I'm leaving.” Abel nodded, and now that the Morton Wizard was looking for him while he was nursing his wounds, he should have heard from the Wizard Guild.

When Abel walked out of the carriage under the Malton Magic Tower, he noticed the repression of the atmosphere, and the lower wizards around the Magic Tower were all depressed, and something seemed to have happened.

“Lord Abel!” Low-level wizards saw Abel stand up and bow to salute, and well-informed low-level wizards have heard of the importance that Morton wizards attach to Abel, so his position also rises in a straight line among these lower-level wizards.

After bowing back to the crowd, Abel entered the Magic Tower through an identity card.

As soon as I entered the Magic Tower, I heard the voice of the teacher Morton Wizard: "Abel, you come straight to me. ”

Abel was stunned. What's the big deal? Teacher is in such a hurry?

Quickly walking up the stairs, three steps and two steps, quickly reaching the eleventh floor, pushing through the doors engraving all kinds of strange birds and animals, Abel was transferred into the living room of the eleventh floor.

Camille and Carlos in the living room are already standing in front of the teacher, the Malton Wizard, as if reporting something.

“Abel, you're here!” The Morton Wizard smiled and nodded to Abel, saying that there was nothing revealing between the colors of God.