Abe the Wizard

Abel had limited contact with senior wizards, and he had little say in that regard, but he could see from the look on Lorenzo's face that this should be true at that point.

“Does a witch's distraction affect practice?” Abel asked puzzled.

Senior Wizard Lorenzo was about to answer, suddenly seeing Abel in front of him, isn't he a typical example of distraction?

But who dares to say that he did not succeed, became an official wizard in such a short period of time, and was also a master of blacksmiths, not so sure when he thought that he was prepared to answer very definitively here.

“Master Abel, the training of wizards depends on the talents of each person. It is best not to engage in too many things, focus on training, as for some highly talented wizards, apart from the fact that even distraction will not affect his training!” Lorenzo's senior wizard looked at Abel with some envy, and although he didn't say anything, that meant that Abel was the representative of the other discourse.

“Master Abel, I don't know how you cover your breath, but please release the magician's breath so that the scanning array can confirm your rank!” Lorenzo's senior wizard came to a door and turned to Abel in the doorway of a room where the test was written in high elf language.

Lorenzo's senior wizard actually had problems with Abel's breath from the beginning, because as a senior wizard he should be able to detect Abel's breath easily, but he couldn't detect any breath, as if Abel was an ordinary man in front of him.

Lorenzo senior wizards certainly know that it can't be true, because all the wizards in the world know that Abe has offended the senior wizards of the St. Ellis Wizards Guild after becoming a wizard, that he is wanted, and that in the past, even if the wizards have not been upgraded, they will not be ordinary people.

But thinking about Abel's identity, it's also normal to have one or two magical objects that conceal breath, which may be given to him in order to get his work to help him escape.

“Lorenzo, I'm sorry, I forgot!” Abel bowed to thank Lorenzo's senior wizard for his warning, and then his breath changed and a wizard's breath leaked out of his body.

Lorenzo's senior wizards barely have to wait for the spiritual test to determine that Abel is already an official wizard, but this is how the rules of the Leandertown Wizards Guild are, and only through the spiritual test can the corresponding badge be obtained.

“Lorenzo Wizard, I used to have a Wizard badge at the Grand Duchy of Keene of the St. Ellis Wizard's Guild, but now the Wizard's badge seems to have been written off, does that affect my test today?” Abel suddenly thought of what had happened before and asked.

Senior Wizard Lorenzo heard Abel speak of the Principality of Keene, with a strange smile on his face, because the Principality of Keene was dragged away with even the Magic Tower, which led to Abel's wanted affair.

“Master Abel, it's okay, the Leandertown Wizards Guild is a higher rank than the St. Ellis Wizards Guild, so we don't have to ignore all St. Ellis Wizards Guild information here!” Lorenzo's senior wizard smiled.

“This is the best!” Abel took a sigh of relief, at least the official wizard's badge could be obtained, so when he returns to the Principality of Carmichael, if he wants to build a magic tower, he can build it directly, without going to the St. Ellis Wizard's Guild, where he has just done some bad things, and he will not go there again in recent years.

“Master Abel, you put your hands on the text of this door, activate it to test you, and if you pass the test, enter the room!” Lorenzo's senior wizard pointed at the door and explained to Abel.

Abel listened to Lorenzo's superior wizard and put his left hand over the superior elf word 'test’, which he often saw in elf cities, so he didn't use mental power, but spoke directly in superior elf language: "Test! ”

The word ‘Detect’, a group of words of the High Elf text, began to emit white light, then the white light began to rush out of the wrapped Abel, and soon the white light retracted, and the door in front opened automatically after the sound of 'Answer'.

The Lorenzo High Wizard heard Abel activating the words of the Elf Law Front, and he knew very well that it was the Higher Elf Text, and that many of the Elf Letters here were made up of Higher Elf Text, arranged by the Master of the Elf Law Front, who had been specially invited from the Elf Nation.

The level of human matrix varies considerably from that inherited by the Pokémon to the Higher Pokémon. Despite countless years of research, the Pokémon have very strict control over their own matrix, and studies by human witches in this regard have not involved some deep matrix.

This is one of the most difficult problems to solve, since only a small fraction of the elf nobility inherits it from the higher elf language, which is noble in its identity, and which is a strategic resource for human blockade.

If Abel hadn't saved Lorraine, he wouldn't have learned the High Elf Language, let alone other humans.

“Do you speak higher elf language?” Lorenzo's senior wizard seemed to ask unintentionally.

“Is that what you're talking about? I've learned some!” Abel has lived in the Elves for a long time, he knows the precious language of the High Elves, but his status is now very different from that of the past, and these abilities that make it possible for ordinary humans or wizards to conquer him without anyone daring to look at him.

Abel walked into the room where the door was opened with Bathory, and two intermediate wizards were busy in the room, and saw an intermediate wizard coming in Abel and said, "Wait a minute, I'll be busy judging you! ”

“No, he's on my own!” As he walked in, Lorenzo's senior wizard said, he had just become a little distracted and wondered how he would trade Abel for a higher elf language.

“Lord Lorenzo, how did you get here in person?” The middle-level wizard who spoke hurriedly stood up and bowed, while another middle-level wizard stopped what was in his hand and stood up.

“Come on, you guys get busy!” As Lorenzo's senior wizard led Abel inside.

Two intermediate wizards took a look at each other. This is a shelf this big. They clearly perceived Abel's breath. It's just an official wizard, or the kind that just got promoted. They came to this room to handle the official wizard badge. Any wizard can handle this kind of thing. How can they impress Lorenzo's senior wizard?

They don't know that it's not just here, it's not just the human world, even the Dwarves, the Pokémon, as long as Abel does business, as long as there are senior professionals present, it's definitely not the other people's turn, and if there are several senior professionals present at the same time, only the highest-ranking one will have the opportunity to receive Abel.

Because at this level, ordinary equipment is no longer of great use. Only weapons and equipment made by blacksmith masters like Abel can greatly enhance their fighting power. If you want blacksmith masters to automatically help you make weapons and equipment, who will help you without empathy?

At the level of master of blacksmiths, ordinary money can no longer be touched. If Abel were to make a difference in gold coins at this time, the blacksmiths' union would do its best to satisfy his demands, no matter what the number.

That's why the higher-ranking professional would volunteer to help Abel, and Abel knew that clearly, so he wouldn't think that the other party was knocking him out, which was a mutually beneficial act in itself.

Especially the materials produced by the senior wizards are top materials that are extremely difficult to obtain. The production of such weapons and equipment will greatly improve Abel's own level, which he would not have had much experience with. Of course, it also depends on people. If they are unfriendly, hostile senior wizards, he will not do any more.

Entering the room, Abel found that it was a fully fortified room with dense numbness over the walls, a graphical array, and that the materials on the walls were extremely defensive elements, with a black human target in the center of the room.