Abe the Wizard

Into the house, this is a typical dwarf dwarf house, built to great height, but the items used in it are made of dwarf body, giving a strong sense of shock as soon as you enter the door.

“When I heard that Abel had become a master blacksmith for the first two years and was using his recommended spot by Bentham, I also wanted to contact him to find out what was happening. Unfortunately, he had a job in hand and couldn't get away. Later, I heard that you had become a wizard again and that the Society of Human Wizards wanted to escape from the human world!” Master Robin said to sit down with Master Abel and Master Thorin.

Though the chair was shorter, it was large enough to make Abel comfortable, and Bathory did not sit, but stood behind him quietly.

“Master Robin, after I came out of the human world, I stopped in the Moon City and wandered around until now to see you!” Abel smiled and said his thoughtful words. Master Pokémon Bennett's identity was a secret and contained the intention of the Grand Duke of Edwina to take care of him.

“It's been hard on you, little ones wandering around, staying here if you want, or in any Dwarf city, believing that no Dwarf will refuse to join you!” Master Robin sighed and persuaded.

“Yes, especially Master Abel's craftsmanship!” Master Thorin was also at the side of the drum.

“Thank you. Actually, my business will come to fruition soon. I'm sure I'll be back soon!” Abel is also waiting for the news of his teacher, the Morton Wizard, who said that there should be a new change on the side of the Human Wizards Guild soon.

“Forget it, Master Abel, show your black fire wand to your teacher!” Master Thorin saw at this point that it was unlikely that Abel would be persuaded to stay, and he hastily interrupted the subject.

Without Abel's command, Bathory had placed the black fire staff in his hand on the table in the middle, and man retreated back to Abel.

“Master Robin, this is my Black Fire Staff, made from the soul of Black Fire Python!” Abel briefly describes the process of making the Black Fire Staff.

Master Robin carefully held the Black Fire Staff in his hand. From the body of the Staff to the top of the Staff, he took a closer look at every detail. Finally, he examined the properties of the Staff using his mental strength, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Abel looked at Master Robin with a big smile and looked at Master Thorin and asked, “Is there a problem with this staff? ”

“No, Master Abel, this wand is very skillful, and the teacher is happy to see that you are the only producer!” Master Thorin explained softly.

“Thorin, didn't you tell Abel the meaning of this Black Fire Staff?” Master Robin stopped laughing and asked Master Thorin.

“No, I just found out yesterday, of course it's up to you to explain this!” Master Thorin smiled.

“Abel, making a scepter is the hardest of the blacksmiths, or it is beyond the skill of ordinary blacksmiths. Without strong blacksmith skills, it is impossible to make a scepter, and the scepter is the most precious and powerful of all weapons. There are not many blacksmiths among dwarves who can make a scepter, and each scepter is made by several blacksmiths and wizards.” Master Robin explains.

“Your blackfire wand increases three excitations per day to ten. Is it your own innovation?” Master Robin took the Black Fire Staff and asked.

“Yes, I made some modifications to the pattern, added a Magic Stone drive, and added some more energy to the wand!” Abel explained.

“While I don't know what the fire level is for that black python, it's not going to be higher than 15 for a middle-class spiritual beast, but you can keep it so complete, knowing that it's already very hard to keep half the fire level normally.” Master Robin exclaimed.

Abel couldn't help but think that when he killed the Black Fire Python, the Black Fire Python had not been able to emit too much flame, and was severely injured by the Duchess Carrie using a scroll, and then fatally struck by him using the Ball of Tandoo to harvest his soul.

For some reason during this process, the level of fire in the soul of Blackflame Python was kept intact, either because the flames were rarely used when Blackflame Python was killed, or because Dark World weapons of dark gold quality were helpful in collecting the soul, something he had never thought of before, had it not been mentioned by Master Robin.

“If it weren't for the 'Hellfire’ spell, this wand could have been a hereditary wand!” Master Robin put down the Black Fire Staff and sighed, then he said: "But even so, this Black Fire Staff is enough to prove one thing! ”

Speaking in the eyes of Master Robin, looking at the young man in front of him, looking at his nominal descendant, he said in a gentle and resolute voice: "Abel, you have reached the rank of master blacksmith! ”

Abel was surprised that this was something he had never expected. The title of master blacksmith was the highest honor of the blacksmiths of the Holy Continent. There were few master blacksmiths alive on the entire continent, and they were all dwarves. Never before had humans been given this title.

And Abel's mind has been comparing his blacksmith level to the blacksmith level of the Dark Continent, whether it's building equipment, adding attributes, adding spells, etc., which are very different from the level embodied in the Dark World, as can be seen from a small perforation alone.

“Master Robin, how can I afford the title of Master Blacksmith? This wand is my first artifact of making a wand, and I have just entered the threshold of making a wand!” Abe shook her head and said.

“Master Abel, you are too modest. I saw the black fire cane you made yesterday. If you replace the 'Hellfire' spell with the ‘Fireball’ spell, it is a direct hereditary cane. Perhaps after a period of baptism, it will become a legendary cane!” Master Thorin smiled and said.

“Abel, you're still young. Next time you get the soul of a high-class spiritual beast, you can make a hereditary staff at any time at your level. The goal of a blacksmith's life may be to make it at random!” Master Robin's voice is filled with emotion.

Master Robin, forged his whole life, wanted only to make a hereditary piece of equipment. There were many hereditary pieces of equipment on the Holy Continent, but ordinary people couldn't see them because they were all stored by some superfamily income, or used by the powerful.

But all the equipment at the hereditary level is from a generation of masters of blacksmiths, masters of blacksmiths in the history of the Holy Continent for countless years. Each piece of hereditary equipment has its own story. When these stories accumulate at a certain height, this equipment is called legendary equipment.

Every master blacksmith and master wants to leave their name in the world, and hereditary equipment is their name, so almost every master blacksmith spends his entire life studying and forging his own hereditary equipment.

Master Thorin is relatively young and has not yet been able to understand Master Robin's mood, but he also admires Abel's level of cane making. You know that magic equipment is the majority of hereditary equipment, and canes dominate it.

Because of the high status of the Wizard of the Holy Continent, the Staff is at its highest level in all equipment systems, and the difficulty of making it far exceeds other magical equipment, which makes it easier for a good Staff to become a hereditary equipment.

Watching Abel hand over the Black Fire Staff to Bathory behind him, Master Robin and Master Thorin face to face, from Abel's attitude, it can be seen that he did not take the Black Fire Staff too seriously, and the two masters also knew that Abel was a wizard. It was only reasonable that he should have used the Staff, but now he handed it over to the butler, which means that he should have a better Staff, a Staff that he didn't want anyone to know about!