Abe the Wizard

Five people looked at each other, and they were able to come to Liant City with dreams, some for themselves and some for their families, so no one would withdraw willingly. This is the center of humanity, and this is probably the only chance of a lifetime.

“My lord, this is Mahler. I'd like to talk to you about something.” Mahler, the former manager, looked anxiously at Bathory and said.

“Don't be nervous, say it.” Bathory had just tacitly known that there must be something wrong with this store so eager to turn around, but she believed that if she could not solve it as an intermediate wizard, Abel behind her would solve it, she said softly.

“Lord Johnny took over the shop three months ago, and after the renovation, he realized that all the ingredients were going to be purchased through the organization of the Catering Alliance, which was very expensive, and that he was going to pay 30 percent of his income each month, or else he would stop supplying all the ingredients, plus the tax on the last one a month, so the shop was just opened, but the business was not very good, and Lord Johnny had lost three months in a row, and he couldn't afford to pay for them anymore, which is why he wanted to sell the store and leave.” Mahler told Bathory carefully and feared that he would be punished for failing to say so before.

“Mahler, you don't have to worry about this. We have our own way of getting ingredients, don't worry about the dining league.” Bathory waved and said with indifference.

If it was a big organization like the Wizards Guild, she might also think about it, a business organization that she didn't see in her eyes, with different starting points, different positions, different ways of looking at issues, maybe for Johnny, and for Mahler, the Catering Alliance was a big organization.

But for Bathory, her intermediate wizard status alone would allow the troublesome catering league to consider one or two, not to mention that she would not buy materials from the catering league, all of which would be sent into the city by the Blacksmiths' Guild of Conveyors.

“Mahler, you're still the manager, you introduce them to me first.” Bathory was still satisfied with Mahler and was able to think for his employer at first, and Mahler's personality alone could reassure him that he had a contract and that he had no intention of betraying it.

“Yes, my lord, this is the shop chefs Fink and Barney, they are brothers and brothers, they are very good cooks, but Lord Johnny doesn't seem to have the taste of the residents of Liant City, so this is also one of the reasons for the poor business, and this is the shop attendants Galen and Mickey.” Mahler carefully introduced the two chefs and introduced the waiter to Bartoli.

Bartoli doesn't care how well the two chefs cooked before her. In her opinion, she doesn't have to learn from scratch anyway.

“Good, it's a contract, just put your hands on it!” Bathory took a contract out of a space bag made of exquisite animal leather and put it on the table.

This deed is not made of ordinary animal skin, but of the softest skin in the belly of an intermediate-class spiritual beast, over which Bathory holds the deed of power using the spell pattern of the dark world.

The covenant states the rights and obligations of both parties, which is an equality covenant, stating that Bathory provides the remuneration, while the five shopkeepers keep the corresponding secrets in addition to their normal work, otherwise they will be punished by the wizard.

Upon seeing this seemingly mysterious contract, Mahler's manager stunned, some hesitant to think about it for a moment, or as Bathory had requested, and others saw that Mahler's manager had signed the contract, so they pressed the handprint one by one.

When Mickey finally pressed his fingerprint on the contract, the contract was surrounded by a white light that slowly rose from the table and then stretched out six lines of white light to connect Bartoli with five clerks.

An ambitious voice rang in the minds of six: “The covenant is in place! ”

The five storekeepers, who had never seen such a sight, looked pale and their hearts palpitated by the power of the wizard, and all that had just happened had tightened up the care they had not yet generated.

Abel didn't want to ask about the next thing. He rode the black wind to the Blacksmith Guild.

Before the Blacksmith Guild Liaison Law Front, Abel activated the Law Front and is awaiting a response from the other side.

“Master Abel, are you looking for me?” Bernie's voice came from the Contact Law Front.

“Bernie, there's nobody around, don't use that name.” Abel smiled.

“Abe, are you going to open a restaurant? Why do I have to send so many ingredients every day?” Bernie's voice was a lot more casual, he asked.

“Cough!!” Abel couldn't help but say a few words. It was no honor for Master Blacksmith to open a restaurant.

“No way, are you really opening a restaurant?” Bernie's voice improved considerably and seemed frightened.

“Isn't that for points?” Abel said helplessly.

“What are you missing? I can give it to you. Why do you need a restaurant for points? How many points can you earn?” Bernie said atmospherically.

“Okay, one on the sixth floor of the Magic Tower, one on the Tallinn, three on the Grand Defense Array, three on the Transfer Array!” Abel said in a very faint tone.

“Abel, these things are strategic goods, but if you build the Magic Tower into the Rift Earth Basin, all the costs will be borne by our Golf family, and they will help you use the best things, what's the point?” As soon as Bernie heard what Abel said about the item, he knew that Abel had become a level six wizard and was busy building a magic tower.

However, he did not know what to do with so many large defensive and transmission arrays, which were not a small expense, and the value of the average intermediate defensive array was no longer affordable to ordinary wizards.

“No, Abe, how long does it take you to get enough points to run a hotel?” Bernie was curious as to what kind of restaurant Abel was going to open and how confident he was in exchanging so much strategic goods.

“When it opens, you better not come and eat it. It's addictive to eat food here.” Abel said half true and half false.

“Look, the hotel hasn't opened yet, just so petty.” Bernie laughed.

“I'll deliver a case of medicine to the Grand Duke of Edwina in Anjoust City, and you're the only one who can do it for me.” Abel continued.

“Okay, no problem. I'm going for a trip.” Bernie knew the identity of another pharmacist of Abel, and it was up to him to do the same.

“By the way, I'll give you another bucket of Master's Wine as a reward, if you're ashamed to ask for it, I'll save it.” Abel joked.

“No, how can a master drink not be, as much as I want.” Bernie screamed.

Now the master liquor is no better than before. Since Abel became a master, the price of the master liquor has risen again. In the Dwarves, the master liquor has become a symbol of a noble identity.

And Bernie had more master drinks in his hand and more, and now he doesn't even have enough master drinks to drink himself. Every time he drinks, he saves money and saves money. This time, Abel sent another bucket just to ease his rush.

The Union of Blacksmiths' Conveying Law Front is a transmission law array within the Union of Blacksmiths and does not connect with the outside world. It is only a law array transmitted between all the Universities of Blacksmiths in the Holy Land. It is also a prerequisite for the Union of Blacksmiths to establish a transmission law array in the Universities of Blacksmiths in every large city. Otherwise, for the sake of the safety of the city alone, the cities would not have promised that the Union of Blacksmiths would build the transmission law array in their own cities.

There is a union of blacksmiths in the Golf Town of the Golf family, and just by passing it there, it is almost equivalent to passing it into the Golf family. Abel passed a box of medicine and a barrel of master liquor through the Transfer Act.

In another capacity, Master Bennett, as an elf master of alchemy, and in order to maintain the name of Master Bennett, as well as his friendly relationship with the Grand Duke of Edwina, would regularly send some medicines to the city of Anjost, which would consolidate his position among the elves.

On the other hand, he also knew that his‘ skin wash 'and‘ moisturizer 'could cause some disturbance if they were broken off. Just think of the popularity of these two drugs among the Pokémon, given that even Pokémon who do business with the Dwarves are saving money to buy them. Once they are stopped, the first ones affected are the city of Anjoust and the Grand Duke of Edwina, because Master Bennett is the alchemist of the Grand Duke's house.