Abe the Wizard

Dinner was served at Castle Harry, where Bartoli cooked herself, although she had begun training the chefs in the family and was confident that soon she would be able to escape completely.

Dwarves have almost all fallen out in front of endless delicious wine and food, and only Cyrillic senior wizards remain sober as high-ranking wizards, but they are also a little fuzzy and go to bed early.

“Young master!” It's almost unusual for housekeeper Lindsay to knock on Abel's door early the next day, and Lindsay would never have acted like that if nothing had happened.

“Lindsay, what is it?” Abel opened the door strangely, and Lindsay's expression was amazing. Lindsay was an old housekeeper for many years, and it was usually difficult to see his other expression. Abel's impression was that he had always been an old-fashioned standard housekeeper representative.

“Fifteen elves came out of the castle, and they asked to see you, which they gave you!” Lindsay respectfully handed Abel a green leaf.

Abel took over the green leaves, with a hint of spiritual fluctuations, and he attached his spiritual power, and then a voice passed to him through his spiritual power.

“Duchess Carrie of the Elf City of Anjoust was ordered by the Grand Duke of Edwina and the Duke of Albert to visit the distinguished Abbot!” The voice is that of Duchess Carrie, who has improved her attitude towards Abel since that adventure, but has never been so polite.

“Welcome with the utmost courtesy and also invite Uncle Marshall to attend the welcoming ceremony!” Abel commanded.

Anyway, the royal members of the Elves, a dignified queen of the Elves, must pay due attention to the etiquette, which is human decency.

“Yes, master!” Butler Lindsay hurried out to arrange it.

Abel also put on a nobleman's gown, and after finishing his face, he walked out the door.

At that time, the castle had been fully mobilized, and for a short time twenty elite fighters had stood fully armed in the square, while the Marshall knights were waiting for him on horseback with gold bull armor.

Looks like Abel was the last one to arrive, but he didn't have to tell him, and when he saw the elves visiting, the whole castle was already on the move.

As a horn sounded, the castle's doors were fully opened, and Abel rode the black wind in front with the Marshall Knight, with twenty elite warriors behind him.

At this time, the atmosphere outside the castle was a little tense. Ten official knights and 500 elite cavaliers had set up battle lines, but they were defenseless, while fifteen elves, with the exception of Duchess Carrie, who was riding a wolf, were white horses of pure color, all female elves.

In the face of 500 elite human cavalry, the Duchess of Cary is either calm or not really in sight, and the fourteen elves beside her all wait quietly in front of the castle, dominated by her.

“Back to camp!” Abel swept the 500 elite cavalry that he brought home, and he was very satisfied that these elite cavalry men could definitely be considered elite in terms of performance.

Five hundred elite cavalry men quickly returned to their barracks outside Harry Castle, without any disruption.

“Distinguished Duchess Carrie, you are welcome to come all the way, and human Abel salutes you!” Abel bowed down to a noble salute.

“Dear Master Abel, Carrie is here to serve you with fourteen Anjoust City Law Fighters!” The Duchess Carrie also bowed down and said.

“Duchess Carrie, this is my foster father, Lord Marshall!” Abel introduced Duchess Carrie to Lord Marshall beside her.

“Lord Marshall, Duchess Carrie of the Elves sends his regards!” Duchess Carrie bowed with a silky smile on her face.

Lord Marshall hurried to pay his respects. He knew that Abel was doing well in the Elves. I didn't think it was just a matter of building a magic tower. The Elves' royal family sent elves to help, which was more than good.

“Duchess Carrie, please enter the castle!” Abel made a courtesy statement.

Twenty elite fighters separated around, and after a hundred wars, their momentum was like a rainbow, combined with the confidence that the equipment on them gave them, a powerful atmosphere that surpassed that of the vast majority of the fighters.

“Master Abel, you are such good fighters. You really deserve it. It is magic equipment that equips them all!” Duchess Carrie's eyes are poisonous, just a quick glance and you can see how extraordinary these equipment are.

“As you know, Duchess Carrie, that's all I do!” Abel said modestly.

Duchess Carrie couldn't help but glance at Abel. What do you mean, that's all the craftsmanship. Not long after a lap, she went from master blacksmith to master blacksmith. She knew he had the ability to master blacksmith, so she had to make a few canes.

“Why are they here?” As soon as Duchess Carrie entered the castle gate, she looked at the dwarves who had just woken up and couldn't help but ask with one finger.

“They're the ones I invited from the Golf family to help me build the Magic Tower. This is Isaiah, he's in charge of all the construction!” Abel smiled and introduced.

“Master Abel, you are mistaken, what level can dwarves have, and what they build can they live in?” Duchess Carrie scoffed.

Isaiah had a heart to rebut, but he knew the Duchess of Carrie, the royal queen of the Elves, who was so noble that he could not conflict with her or try not to conflict with her, that he did not speak up.

But Abel couldn't keep his mouth shut. Bernie invited him to serve him. How could he be so judged?

“Duchess Carrie, these are my dwarf brothers, and if you are this attitude, please return to salute the Grand Duke of Edwina and help me with this unacceptable!” Abel's face was slightly heavier and he said in a coarse voice.

Isaiah and the rest of the dwarves heard Abel's words, and they were so moved that they were true brothers that they could sin against the royal queen of the Elves.

“Master Abe...” Duchess Carrie was about to say again, but looking at Abe's slightly sunken face, she didn't say much more, as if she was angry, and said back: “We went in and started work after breakfast! ”

If it were Abel, the first time she came to the Elves, the Duchess of Carrie would have turned her face over, but today Abel is not a former master of blacksmiths, who helped her refine 'colorants' during the Elves and helped Anjoster City many times.

Abel is no longer the little wizard she can cheat on, and Duchess Carrie will have to worry about her advancement.

Grand Duke Edwina repeatedly told us before the trip that the importance of Anjoust City's friendship with Abel, despite Lorraine's relationship, was truly too shallow in the eyes of Grand Duke Edwina, and that only interests were truly the best link between the two sides.

“Master Abel, you don't have to defend us like this. The Elves, although naturally arrogant, make the best formations and decorations in the Holy Land, and they complement us. We make the heavy work, and they make the fine things!” Isaiah came to Abel with an expression of gratitude.

“Nothing, my relationship with the Pokémon is deeper than you think, and it doesn't matter!” Abel shook his hand with a smile.

With another fifteen Pokémon, Breakfast Bartoli was busy with the chef at the castle, because the Pokémon tasted vegan, so she made all the 'fresh ground', ‘fish cigarette cooker’ and ‘sautéed cinnamon' that she had just learned.

These new dishes are all in Bathory's spare time, always thinking that as a housekeeper you have to serve the owner, and now as Abel's power grows, she can help less and less, and Abel doesn't let her work too hard for her practice, so whenever she has free time, take out a recipe to study some good dishes.

In her opinion, once the Magic Tower had been erected and the Law Enforcement Front had been built, she regularly went to Liant City to train those chefs and increase the restaurant's menu, thereby monopolizing Liant City's food and beverages.

Due to the overcrowding, the Harry Castle restaurant appeared a little smaller, and the dwarves were reluctant to dine with the elves, so the dwarves were invited to another small restaurant.

“Master Abel, I only know why Young Master Bernie has always praised you. You are indeed a brother of the Golf family!” As the dwarves were being arranged to dine in the diner, Cyril's senior wizard appeared next to Abel, saying that he had just seen the scene, and had not expected to resolve the conflict on either side without his presence in Abel, and was clearly defending the dwarf side.