Abe the Wizard

“Master Bennett, are you all right?” Master Alfred looked with some apprehension at Abel, who had fallen into the bloodstream, and jumped on the giant wolf and asked.

“Master Alfred, thank you for your prompt rescue. I'm fine!” Abe is very grateful to Master Alfred for his help, and if only Master Alfred had been late, he would have had to expose his strength to attack the assassins using the sorcerer's magic.

“This arrow is poisonous!” Master Alfred squatted to see Abel's wounds, but saw the black glow on the arrow shocked.

By then, Abel's golden temper had suppressed the poison he was constantly resisting, his body had been able to control it, he pressed it with one hand on the ground, and man had stood up.

“Master Bennett, don't move, watch out for the giant poison that speeds up into your heart!” Master Alfred grabbed Abel with his bare hands and said.

“Master Alfred, nothing serious, just a little poison.” Abe waved with gratitude.

Master Alfred removed a wooden brush from the interlumbar space bag and gently brushed it a few times on the iron arrow, then picked it up and sniffed it under his nose, with a hint of incredibility in his eyes.

“It's the scorpion poison, yes, but why are you still active when you've been poisoned by the scorpion?” Master Alfred looked at Abel, who was bandaging the wound in front of him, and asked in dismay.

“Master Alfred, I don't know much about poison. What poison is this scorpion poison?” Abel also felt that the poison was very powerful, and that his general golden temper could be successfully eliminated, but that poison could only be suppressed in the body and there was no way to solve it for a while.

“I have a bottle of ‘antidote' that won't clear the scorpion's poison, but it can also be relieved a little. Drink it first!” Instead of answering Abel's words, Master Alfred took a bottle of gold medicine out of the space bag and delivered it to Abel, "he said.

Looking into Master Alfred's concerned gaze, Abel took over the golden medicine and opened the cap and poured it into the mouth, which saw Master Alfred's breath grow.

“The scorpion poison is the toxin in the scorpion tail poison needle. The scorpion is not a creature in the bi-moon forest, but a giant poisonous insect in the Far North, which can poison a giant bear even if it is simply contaminated!” Master Alfred said here, looking up and down at Abel, seemed to still not believe that Abel's body could withstand the scorpion poison, and went on to say: “It seems that these assassins want to put you to death. This scorpion poison rarely appears in the Bimonthly Forest, that is, in the Far North, it is also an almost insoluble giant poison. My bottle of ‘antidote' can only alleviate the scorpion poison attack. You better come back with me to the Alchemist Guild and think of something together! ”

“Master Alfred, no, this poison doesn't have much effect on me. I can get rid of it in a day at most!” Abel said confidently.

Master Alfred wanted to persuade him again, but he gave up persuasion when he thought that his identity was also that of an alchemist, and if he was not sure enough, he would not joke about his life.

“Master Alfred, do you know who these assassins are?” Abel thought of the terrible black flame just now and had a palpitation.

“Although they've been blown to pieces, from what I've just seen, needless to say, they're all dark elves, a bunch of rats in a ditch!” Master Alfred bites his teeth and scolds.

At this point, a giant wolf riding figure flashes in front of the Alchemy Guild Gate, a Druid riding a giant wolf, and Abel can feel the powerful momentum on this elf about 10 meters away, and it's an intermediate Druid.

“Master Alfred, you're here, too. Did you do this?” Druid, an elf, bowed to Master Alfred and asked.

“Yes, Captain Lionel, a bunch of dark elf mice, dared attack the Alchemist!” Master Alfred replied with a silent reply.

Druid, named Lionel, was shocked. The attack on the Alchemist was quite minor. Turning to Abel, I saw the Medal of Honor and the Medal of the Alchemist and the Medal of the Lord on Abel's chest, and then I saw the blood and bandaged wounds on Abel's waist and leg. I couldn't help but pray: “This master is a failure of our city guard. Don't worry, we will definitely give you and the Alchemist an account of this. I have something else to ask you. Do you have a moment? ”

“Captain Lionel, if I have any injuries, please leave. If you have any questions, go to my house and ask!” Abel didn't say much, and the most important thing at this point was to go back and find a way to detoxify it, and say that he turned around and got into the silver white carriage on the side.

“Go back!” Abel told Half Pokémon Carver Archie that the freaked Half Pokémon Carver Archie had recovered by then and was busy driving the carriage forward.

“This…” Captain Lionel wanted to say, but after seeing Abel get on that silver and white carriage, there was nothing more to say.

As captain of the city guard in Anjoust, of course, he knew the silver white carriage, a special carriage for the Grand Duke's house, which only a few of the Grand Duke's most distinguished personalities could use, while the newly departed alchemist left in the carriage, indicating that the Alchemist's identity was absolutely unusual.

No, something seemed to have occurred to me, Captain Lionel's face changed and he hurried back and asked Master Alfred, “Master Alfred, what was the name of the master who had just left? ”

“Captain Lionel, that's our new honorary Alchemist, Master Bennett!” Master Alfred replied.

“It's him, this is trouble!” Captain Lionel knew the Master Bennett, and he was carrying a bottle of the Master's ‘Elf's Perfume'.

At that time, he looked up and saw a small bed crossbow on two carriages with instant anger on his face, which was no longer a simple Dark Pokémon attack, which must have involved the nobility of the Pokémon, otherwise how could such a military weapon have appeared here?

A team of city guards had arrived on a war deer, under the command of the team leader, and a special city guard began gathering information at the scene. Captain Lionel saw that a city guard had taken over and said a few words. Then he turned to Master Alfred and said: "Master Alfred, this is a matter of great importance. I'm going to the Grand Duke's office to report the details of the incident and say goodbye first! ”

Speaking of which, one of Captain Lionel's cards flashed a white light, his figure had disappeared from the scene.

Abel was a little pale at this time due to the loss of blood. Half elf elf vehicler Archie knew it was urgent, so he took full advantage of the carriage. Fortunately, the carriage belonged to the privileged carriage in Anjoust City. Along the way, noble carriages and street elves would take refuge, and within a short time the carriage returned to the villa.

“Master, what is wrong with you?” Butler Brewer asked with some dismay when he saw Abel covered in blood.

“I'm fine, I'm going to open the defensive array, and don't let any elves disturb my cultivation!” Abel gave the order and hurried back to the main building.

Open the main building's defensive matrix and open the Isolation Matrix again. Abel removed ‘Akala's tent’ from his personal locker. To completely remove the scorpion poison, only a high quality ‘antidote' can be synthesized.

Fortunately, he had bought all the materials in the Alchemy Guild, and Abel had made nine blue bottles of ‘antidote' in less than an hour on the alchemy table in the 'Akala's tent', but he had not stopped, and had just taken a gold bottle of ‘antidote' that didn't do much good, although it was not a 'antidote' of gold quality synthesized by Heradic's squares, but it also reflected the horror of scorpion poison.

Abel put nine bottles of blue quality ‘antidote' into the Heradic block, synthesized four times, and finally got a bottle of ‘antidote' flashing with a dark golden arc.

Open the dark golden ‘antidote' and pour it into the mouth, almost instantly, the scorpion poison, which claims there is no antidote, is dissolved as if it were ice quenching.