Abe the Wizard

Chapter 266 Welcome Banquet

“This is incredible. What kind of medicine is this?” Another female Pokémon MP glanced at Master Mara and said with dismay and excitement.

The elf nobles present all approached Master Mara quickly and seemed eager to know the answer to that question.

“Congratulations, Lord Bennett! These are the three bottles of ‘empty medicine' I made, please taste them!” When Master Mara saw Abel, he quickly took a few steps, dumped the elf facing her behind him, bowed down to salute him, and then took three more bottles of medicine flashing a golden arc from his carry-on bag and handed it to Abel.

“Dear Master Mara, thank you, your gift is too precious!” Abel did not immediately take the medicine in the hands of Master Mara, but bowed back and said.

“Lord Bennett, you must accept this gift, it is the tradition of the Elves!” Derek, the archduke butler beside him, whispered softly in Abel's ear.

Abel listened to Derek and took three bottles of medicine from Master Mara and said again: "Dear Master Mara, in a few days I will refine some of the medicine you can use and I will hand it over to you by the steward! ”

Master Mara, who had just been rejected by Abel, was somewhat abnormal in color, but Abel took the medicine and said something that excited her immediately, knowing that she had only two bottles of ‘lotion’ and 'moisturizer', both of which she had to use continuously in order to maintain her appearance.

Master Mara was very satisfied with these two medicines, and she applied for the title of Master Alchemist on her own initiative for Abel. She ordered a bottle of blue quality 'Shampoo’, ‘Moisturizer’ and ‘Elf Perfume' from the Grand Duke of Edwina to the Elf Alchemy Association.

The idea of Master Mara is very simple, and what she says to the Alchemist is that if an alchemist who is capable of producing this unrivalled and unique alchemist beyond her strength cannot become an honorary alchemist, then who else can get the title!

The gift 'empty medicine' given by Master Mara is a medicine that permanently improves physical agility. Since the material of this medicine is produced only in bi-monthly forests, few people in the human world have ever used this medicine, and the gold quality 'empty medicine' is even rarer. The only materials required are honorary alchemists like Master Mara who accumulate slowly through their own connections, and the success rate of this medicine is not high, so three bottles of gold quality ‘empty medicine' is definitely a big gift.

While the elves were marveling at Master Mara's pen, Abel put three golden bottles of ‘blank medicine' in a space bag between his waist.

His move gave the Master Mara a glimpse, as only a practitioner with powers could use the space bag, while only Druid was the practitioner with powers among the elves, and the two space bags on Abel brought the Master Mara's attention, especially the adorable bear pattern on a space bag, which made her face smile strangely.

At this time, a group of elves came to the banquet hall, and the presence of these elves made the voices of the elves nobles present much smaller, and Abel realized that they were all Druids, and as he approached these elves Druids, he could smell the ‘elf perfume’ that he had made on them.

“Lord Bennett, these are the Druids in our house!” Grand Duke Butler Derek spoke softly.

Abel understands some of the origins of the 'elf perfume' on Druid, but he doesn't understand why this‘ elf perfume 'is only used by female elves, and he smells it on male elves.

“Derek, why do these Druids smell like elf perfume? Didn't you say that 'Elf Perfume' is only used by female elves?” Abel implicitly refers to the men Druid asked softly.

Derek, the Grand Duke's butler, of course knew about it, but he couldn't explain it to Abel, which was a bit of a disgrace to the Grand Duke.

Just when Derek was in trouble, a voice came from Abel.

“This is because Mother Adult distributes‘ Elf Perfume 'to Elf Druid in the house to help them practice, but Male Druids also want to use' Elf Perfume ’for pure soul, so they blackmail Mother Adult!” Carrie's voice remains as plain as ever.

“Young master!” Derek bowed and bowed.

It was difficult for Abel to imagine the reaction of Grand Duke Edwina, so big as the weather, to be blackmailed by his men, and for a moment he looked a little strange.

“Bennett, you look ridiculous. I'll tell Mother!” Carrie's voice was blunt, but Abel heard the blackmail.

“Duchess Carrie, on condition!” Abel said helplessly that he didn't want to argue with Carrie about anything.

“You have a formula for 'colorants' and you must refine one for me when you have the ingredients.” Carrie said directly that there was no room for discussion in the tone.

“Duchess Carrie, you're here, I've been looking for you for so long!” Druid, a young elf, came to Abel and Carrie and interrupted Carrie's conversation with Abel, saying.

Abel couldn't help but breathe a long breath. Talking to Carrie was a very difficult matter. She had already been blackmailed without saying a few words. This was the moment to retreat.

“Bennett, don't go. You haven't promised!” Carrie didn't care about the young elf Druid, and when she saw Abel leaving, she rarely showed a rushed look and said, "Whatever the woman is, she seems to take it seriously in the face of something about appearance.

“How did you get the Duchess Carrie's space bag?” The young Druid glanced at two space bags in Abel's waist, one of which was embroidered with a cute bear, and that was Carrie's space bag. How could it have been between the elves of this man, and a rage was all over his head?

His feelings for the Duchess of Cary were known to all the elves of the Grand Duchess, and the Duchess of Cary had no objection to it, and he often discussed the subject of practice together. He had always believed that the Duchess of Cary was his future wife and that he could propose to the Grand Duchess of Edwina as long as he was able to become an intermediate Druid, comparable to the strength of the Duchess of Cary.

But when he discovered that Carrie spoke to another young elf with a rare attitude, and completely ignored his existence, he now saw a space bag between Abel's waist that burned anonymously and devoured his mind.

“Merlin, I gave him his space bag!” Carrie didn't seem to see anything wrong with Merlyn and replied lightly.

That's the sentence that made Merlin's last bit of reason disappear. The jealousy in his heart burned him. He can clearly perceive that the elf has only three levels of strength. To deal with an opponent with only three levels of strength, he doesn't have to do it. As long as his mental power directly suppresses him, he can break the spirit of the opponent, making the opponent a fool.

Breaking the spirit of an elf of tertiary strength, as Merlyn's official Druid, though punishable, he believed that his relationship with Carrie would not be too severe. Although he had lost his mind, his instincts as Druid had caused him to quickly filter the consequences of the attack through his brain, instinct to feel that the consequences were not serious, and to make Carrie feel that he cared for her very much.

At the same time, Abel's knight's primate sensation felt a deep malice coming from Merlyn Druid across the street, which did not make him feel his life was in danger, but merely that the other side was attacking.

I was thinking of a mental force that impacted Abel's brain, and for reasons of distance, this mental force had almost struck him when he discovered something wrong in Abel's knight's primate senses, leaving him no time to evade at all.

On the other hand, it shows that this mental power does not really hurt Abel, otherwise it will not be easy for him to get it with his strong inspiration.

Merlin's spiritual power penetrated Abel's brain, and he was so proud of it, that after entering Abel's brain, everything seemed to change, and his spiritual power seemed to enter not into the brain of an elf, but into the brain of a giant dragon.