Abe the Wizard

“Ask them to come in batches, not more than five at a time, I'm afraid of trouble!” Abbernie glanced at Bernie, and this matter could be discussed privately with him, without having to say it here.

In fact, Bernie's mood is understandable. Wizards are the true power of a race. Of course, they have these opportunities to speak out.

“Cough!” Lorenzo's superior wizard's face is slightly reddish, he's not used to begging, but he goes on to say: "Master Abe, I've been having a bad appetite lately, see if you can...”

It goes without saying that he wanted to mix his meals here in Abel. The other three senior wizards in Liant City were not as deeply in love with Abel and had no possibility at all, as did the two senior wizards of the St. Ellis Wizards Guild, and the relationship that had just been restored was not enough to enable them to make such demands.

“Lorenzo Wizard, you have a bad appetite. Then dine with me these days!” Abel doesn't care.

He didn't have to do it anyway, it was all made in the kitchen, and the Dwarves also provided the materials.

“Well, I still have a few frustrating disciples, who have been stuck in the bottleneck for some years, Master Abel, can they come here too?” The face of Lorenzo's senior wizard grew redder, but he continued.

Abel, looking at Lorenzo's senior wizard's face at this time, is quite certain that the red on his face must have been faked, and the three colleagues of Lorenzo's senior wizard beside him despise him as well, and this shameless demand can be made.

“If they come, they don't have to!” Abel said that Lorenzo's senior wizard looked disappointed and then Abel said, "Just pack up some of it and take it home after dinner! ”

“Master Abel, thank you so much!” Lorenzo's senior wizard begins to taste the steamed eggs in his hand with satisfaction.

His Royal Highness the Dukes of Stelton and Ernest, though not witches, also saw at this time that Abel had a very precious resource in his hands, which, although it was only possible to promote witches, because of the importance of witches, made them truly the best resource on the Holy Land, and for a time Abel's importance once again raised a step in the hearts of the two Dukes.

“Well, the promotion's gone!” Around half an hour later, Abel, who was chatting with Bernie, suddenly turned his head and said in the direction of the chamber.

Needless to say, all the wizards present also felt, and also felt, the breath of the seventh level wizard after the successful promotion, because just after the promotion, Evelyn wizards had not yet been able to fully control this newly raised strength and reveal the breath.

Afterwards, Evelyn and Morton and Murphy returned to the lobby with joy and gratitude as he looked at Abel.

“Congratulations, Evelyn Wizard!” Abel put his hands on his chest and said with a wizard's salute smiling.

“Abel, if you don't say anything else, my new magic tower will be built on your enclosure!” Evelyn's wizard seriously returned a wizard's manners.

“That's a deal, I'll build the Magic Tower, and your promotion gift will be to prepare the soul of the Beast, blank cane I have here, I'll make a cane for you!” Abel smiled.

The Evelyn Wizard said so in such an official setting that he had established his identity as a Wizard of the Earl of Abe and would enjoy the sacrifice of the Earl of Abe, as well as the duty to guard the Earl of Abe.

Although the Lord of Abbott is in the Principality of Carmichael, the substance of the matter is that Abbott was given by the Kingdom of St. Ellis and not by the Principality of Carmichael, which is tantamount to the Kingdom of St. Ellis forcibly dividing the city from the Principality of Carmichael, meaning that the city of Toyota belongs only nominally to the Principality of Carmichael, but the Count of Abbott is only responsible to the Kingdom of St. Ellis.

Even taxes are unrelated to the Principality of Carmichael, and, as Abel understands it, the enclosure of this unimperial land is usually handed over by the Empire at a lower rate than the ordinary tax rate, and now the Kingdom of St. Ellis has not even mentioned the matter and seems to have given up taxes here.

Although Abel does not know how the Kingdom of St. Ellis operates, such forcible excision of the territory of the Principality for giving is rare.

Morton Wizard tried to say something but didn't say it. He sighed and didn't persuade Evelyn Wizard anymore. Evelyn Wizard has done enough for the Principality of Kamei over the years because the Principality of Kamei has been so badly wounded and has been guarding the Principality of Kamei ever since.

Now Evelyn Wizards are not leaving the Principality of Kamei, they're just changing places to guardians, and Morton Wizards are really unconvincing.

Although there were not many dishes at the banquet, the huge plates were quickly emptied, and huge plates filled with dishes were sent to the table. The people present placed them aside with dignity and let their bellies eat freely, which is rare in the general banquet.

Ordinary banquet dishes are only decorative, it is important to chat with each other, while Abel's banquet becomes the main dish, and chat is the secondary.

Towards the end of the banquet, Abel quietly found Lorenzo's senior wizard.

“Lorenzo Wizard, I intend to build three magic towers just recently back on my territory, see if the Leandertown Wizards Guild has enough people to build these days?” Abel asked softly.

Although there are points for purchasing the Tower, unlike other items, the Tower is not ready to be built there, but needs to be built.

Wizards who build magic towers are busy, buying magic towers with points, and waiting for these wizards who build them to be available, usually for months, sometimes for more than a year.

So Abel called Lorenzo's senior wizard aside to ask what was going on, because he was going back to Harvest City to receive the enclosure, and if he could, he wanted to build the magic tower at the same time.

The construction of a magic tower takes time. Usually the construction of a magic tower takes about thirty days. If there are not enough people, the three magic towers will take several months, so the sooner the better.

“Don't worry, Master Abel, I will try my best to find all three magic tower builders for you in about ten days, and try to get all three magic towers to start at once!” Lorenzo's senior wizard laughed and said, "It's very easy for him, of course, to give the man who raised his hand.

“Thank you very much, Lorenzo Wizard. I will go to the Wizard Guild and return points as soon as possible!” Abel bowed and thanked him.

“Master!” Bathory, busy for a day, walked into the lobby and bowed down to Abel.

“Archwen Butler, tell the kitchen to make two extra dishes, one packed and the other to Bartoli!” Abel said to the Alkwen butler on the side.

“Bathory, don't do this anymore, I have now restored my aristocracy, I will let the family take over, you spend more time on your strength!” Abel looked at Bartlett in excitement as he was tired, "he said.

“Master, I'm not a pain in the ass, I really like it here, which makes me feel alive!” Bathory's voice is not loud enough to be heard almost exclusively by Abel in front of him.

Ten thousand years of stubbornness is the real difference between heaven and hell compared to today's life. Although her identity has changed from Countess to housekeeper, she enjoys this feeling of life more than ever before. She no longer has to be trapped in a tiny space like that tower of oblivion, suffering day and night.

Abel's teacher, Morton Wizard, looked at this middle-level wizard named Abel in astonishment, and although he knew about it earlier, he was surprised to see that he was the only middle-level wizard in the Principality of Kameh, and that middle-level wizards were considered a very well placed group throughout the Holy Land.

Only then did he feel deeply that his disciple, the child he had grown to look beyond his imagination, had grown stronger than he had ever imagined. Although this strength was not built on the force of battle, no one in the Holy Land dared to belittle Abel's strength now.

When the child finally grew up, the Morton Wizard had a feeling in his mind that he seemed to be watching his child grow up, especially as Abel built the Magic Tower in Harvest City, giving him a sense of independence.