Abe the Wizard

Seeing Lorenzo senior wizards first, everyone in the room laughed at each other and served a bowl of steamed eggs. Three other senior wizards in Liant City felt different immediately after the steamed egg entrance. Silk was a very rare sensation for a senior wizard like them, rising from their brains.

This fragrance is obviously much stronger than the place of oblivion, and may only stir up the imagination of the best of dreams for ordinary people, but it is very rare for wizards, especially high-ranking wizards, to be moved by this soul.

Not all wizards are as young as Abel. Normal wizards are tens of years old when they become full wizards. It is already very young to be a senior wizard in their hundreds. In the years of aggression, wizards have become more and more touched by the fact that they have come into contact with too many things, and with the successive departures of one of their loved ones and the loneliness of their long training.

Not to mention this opportunity to move the soul, every time the soul is touched, it will give the senior wizard an additional understanding of the world, and the soul will make a slight difference, which is that the senior wizard may take years or even a decade to have an opportunity.

At this time, the three senior wizards showed their intoxication and slowly tasted the steamed eggs in their mouths. Soon they awoke from the emotion, but after the emotion, all three senior wizards showed their regret.

“Lorenzo, the last time you invited us to a place of oblivion, I shouldn't have gone!” Nigel's senior wizard sighed.

“Yes, Lorenzo, I would never go to the land of oblivion if I knew that the dishes here are so much better than the land of oblivion!” Allenby's senior wizard continued.

“Too bad, this rare opportunity is so wasted, if the first time is to eat the dishes here, the effect will be much stronger!” Eddington's senior wizard complained.

It is true that Abel's ‘Rabbit Essence’ touches the soul, but it also slowly reduces as the number of times you eat it, especially when you eat it for the first time, which is what the regrets of the three senior wizards mean.

If you can eat the most authentic dish from Abel the first time you taste this dish, the effect may be to reduce years of hard work for three senior wizards.

The Chancellor of the Kingdom of Saint Pould, the Duke of St. Pould, is quietly wiping away a little tear from the corner of his eyes, a rare expression of genuine affection from His Highness the Duke in power, as if the dish just now reminded him of something that he had or was about to forget.

The Duke of Ernest, in the Kingdom of St. Ellis, stood still after a sip of steamed egg had been placed in the entrance, and although his face showed no emotion, his hand holding the bowl tightly over his back was clearly visible due to the overexertion of his blood vessels.

For a while, all the guests in the lobby had their own emotions, but at this moment, a spirit of promotion would suddenly awaken all the wizards in the venue. Almost every wizard was very familiar with the spirit of promotion, which every wizard yearned for, and had pursued in his life.

The Evelyn Wizard was already obsessed with promotion, and decades of repression were completely released at this moment, his hands loosened and his steamed eggs fell to the ground just after a bite in his hand.

“Brush!” saw a white light flashing in the hands of the Morton Wizard, ‘Spirit Drive' excited, a small bowl with steamed eggs wrapped in white light for a moment before landing, and then disappeared on the table.

The wizards present were relieved, and it was a consensus that every wizard had a sense of being a wizard, that they could not be disturbed by a promoted wizard, and that they should provide as much help as possible.

If that bowl just fell to the ground, it would most likely disturb the promotion of the Evelyn Wizard and dissipate that promotion.

“Teacher, send the Evelyn Wizard to the council hall, where the magic facilitates his promotion!” Abel said softly.

The Morton wizard nodded, one hand gently resting on the shoulder of the Evelyn wizard, and then in the white light of 'instant movement', the two of them had disappeared into the lobby, and the Murphy wizard was somewhat restless and ran to the council room.

“That was Evelyn, a genius wizard of the Principality of Kamei, who became an official wizard before the age of thirty. It is only a pity that he was seriously injured in a conflict with the Principality of Keene decades ago and could no longer be promoted here today!” A senior Edwin wizard from the Kingdom of St. Ellis naturally knows Evelyn, he explains.

“I didn't expect the rumor to be true, Master Abel. Your dishes can really promote the wizard!” Bernie looked at Evelyn with amazement and said.

“I really don't know why, anyway, I eat these dishes every day and I don't even reach level 7 wizard!” Abel stepped up and said innocently.

“Master Abel, I guess I can guess why!” Lorenzo's senior wizard smiled.

“Lorenzo Wizard, you know why! Tell me!” Bernie looked curiously at Lorenzo's senior wizard and said.

“Master Abel's dishes have an incredibly touching character, and I think you can all feel that!” Lorenzo's senior wizard turned and said to everyone present.

Everyone in the room still has steamed eggs in their hands at this moment. The feeling just now, although disturbed by the promotion of Evelyn Wizard, has not completely dissipated. At this time, when I heard Lorenzo senior wizard say so, I couldn't help but nod my consent.

“This emotion is a clear sense of its impact on the soul for senior wizards, and several senior wizards in this room should thank Master Abel, because just this tasting reduces our practice time by several years!” Lorenzo's senior wizard continued.

A total of six senior wizards in the lobby, including Lorenzo senior wizards, bowed down to Abel and expressed their debt to Abel.

“I've investigated the identities of all the promoted wizards, Master Abel, it's just a routine survey!” Senior Wizard Lorenzo spoke here and explained to Abel.

He went on to say, "The results of the survey show that every promoted wizard has been stuck in the bottleneck for several years or even more than a decade, and these wizards have basically missed an opportunity to elevate their own souls, which is exactly what Abel's dishes do. ”

Abel didn't want to take on that argument, because it would make him passive, and if it was true, as Lorenzo's senior wizard said, it would never hold up.

“Especially in the case of the Evelyn Wizard just now, which proves it again!” Lorenzo's senior wizard continued.

Abel's heart was full of unhappiness, and Lorenzo's senior wizard's statement really came out, and how much trouble it would cause him.

“Of course, Master Abel's dishes don't work for all sorcerers, and only four of the countless sorcerers in Liant City were promoted because of Master Abel's dishes, plus the Evelyn sorcerer, who promoted a total of five sorcerers.” Lorenzo's senior wizard said.

“So as long as you keep eating this dish, do you always have a chance to promote a witch trapped in a bottleneck?” Bernie asked puzzled.

“Of course not. This is the second time I've eaten Master Abel's dishes, and once I've eaten the land of oblivion dishes. After these three eats, I've sensed that the impact on my soul is significantly diminishing, and it could be completely ineffective seven or eight more times, leaving only this unparalleled delicacy!” Lorenzo's senior wizard said with some exclamation.

“So there are ten chances that if you eat this dish all over Master Abel, you can maximize the chances of a sorcerer getting promoted?” Bernie took the steamed egg in his hand with a bright, frightening look.

“Who has the opportunity to eat here for ten consecutive days?” Lorenzo's senior wizard looked at Abel and his eyes filled with anticipation.

“Who says no, Master Abel, and some wizards in my family, have been stuck at the gate for decades. Let them come to you for ten days. What do you think?” Bernie had no idea what politeness was, he asked directly.