Abe the Wizard

“In both cases, one is the Guardian, some like Teacher Dunn, the Wizard whose life is at the end, there is no hope of promotion, returning to Holy Land to train his descendants, Teacher Dunn came back to continue our family's spark in Holy Land, and some were commissioned by the Wizards Guild to guard Holy Land!” When Morton Wizard spoke of Dunn's senior wizard, he had an infinite amount of thoughts on his face, and his prolonged shutdown left him somewhat less confident that Dunn's senior wizard could be promoted safely.

The Morton Wizard lets go of his mind and then he makes a mockery: “The other is the losers, some of whom refuse to go to the battlefield of the Orcs to participate in the war, some of whom are disqualified from leaving the Holy Land because they did not get enough war! ”

It is a disgrace that Abervan did not expect those powerful senior wizards on the Holy Land, most of whom were losers, to be seen by that name.

“Sixteen senior wizards, who remain in the Holy Land, are basically losers, while the majority of senior wizards in the seventeenth and eighteenth levels are guardians!” The Morton Wizard continues to explain.

“Teacher, when will the Wizard Guild arrange for me to go to the Orc Battlefield?” Abel has understood what the teacher, the Morton Wizard, meant by persuading himself to go to the Orc Battlefield in this way.

“Don't worry, Willie is still on the Orc battlefield. At least not until he comes back for a few months. The Wizard Guild wants you on the Orc battlefield. We already have a Wizard on the battlefield. We will only consider you when Willie returns! ”

The Morton Wizard glanced at Abel and went on to say: "Your identity is not only that of a wizard, but also that of a master blacksmith. There may not be any wizard in the St. Ellis Wizard's Guild today who would ask you to go to war with the Orcs but only wait for Mr. Dunn to go out! ”

“Teacher, my Wizard badge is registered in Liant City.” Abel warned softly.

“As long as your magic tower falls under the jurisdiction of the Saint Ellis Wizards Association, it belongs to the Saint Ellis Wizards Association!” The Morton Wizard looked at Abel with a smile and said.

Abel doesn't care about going to the battlefield of the Orcs, and maybe getting sacrificial mantras there. Other wizards don't dare to learn because sacrificial mantras pollute their magic and turn their magic into death.

But he was different, he had the golden temper to clean up the pollution, only to see that he had been using 'Skull Resurrection’ for such a long time, and the power was still very pure.

He's not interested in leaving the Holy Land, maybe there's a better environment outside to practice, but where is the magical environment in Camp Rogue's intermediate-group magic array?

In terms of resources, he practiced with four fresh blue cores every day, and he didn't believe there was a better resource than that, all he wanted was time, enough time for him to grow.

“You magic tower won't be discovered for a long time!” The Morton Wizard shifted the subject to the wall of the Tower of Magic, "he said.

“I thought of this, so I traded this ancient fortress from the Dwarves to hide the whole magic tower completely without affecting its use!” Abel pointed to the ground beneath his feet and said.

“The best magic tower in the Holy Land, the name is a praise, but it is also a contempt, because his original owner acquired the resources to build this magic tower by despicable means, and it is good that it falls into your hands!” The Morton Wizard also knows something about the actions of the senior Coliver Wizard, he said with a smile.

“Teacher, would you like to visit my magic tower!” After Abel's magic tower was built, he hadn't taken a good look at it himself and had been busy building things, he invited.

“I won't look at it. What's wrong with the material in your magic tower? You can't waste points!” The Morton Wizard knows that Abel has a very good means of earning points and has a lot of points in his hand, but doesn't want him to waste them. Training is not overnight and points are always useful.

“Teacher, that's really not to blame. I invited a dwarf to help me build it. Who knew that a friend of the Pokémon tribe would also help me. They couldn't see each other because of the materials they used, and this is how my magic tower ended up!” Abel could see that the Morton Wizard was unhappy with the waste in the construction of the Magic Tower, but didn't say much because of his identity, so he quickly explained.

“Your friendship is so vast, Dwarves and Pokémon have such good friendships, which is a good thing!” The Morton Wizard laughed and then looked weird at Abel and said, “You arranged for the Dwarves and the Elves to build the same building, and they didn't fight to show your luck! ”

“I'm going back, I'm not going to visit your magic tower!” The Morton Wizard couldn't stand the waste of precious materials on the first floor alone, so he turned down Abel's invitation.

The two returned to the Magic Tower, and the Morton Wizard again carefully stepped on the ground of the Colored Crystal and walked into the Conveyor's Array.

“Teacher, your Close Transfer Fault will be connected to this large Transfer Fault and you can connect directly to all Open Transfer Faults on the Holy Continent!” Abel said to the Morton Wizard.

“I'm saving a lot of money on the transmission!” The Malton Wizard joked.

The Morton Wizard who was about to deliver stopped again to warn: "Abel, the Six Mans Front, though very powerful, does not completely block the ‘instant movement' of intermediate and advanced wizards. ”

“Teacher, I know that as long as I can suppress the higher-level sorcerer, I have enough means of attack against the higher-level sorcerer here!” Abel smiled.

Looking at Abel's confident appearance, the Morton Wizard said nothing more. He knew that the entire Six Mans Front could now resist most of the attacks, and that the Wizards who really dared to "move in momentarily" would also be suppressed by the Six Mans Front, slowing down the application and slowing down the reaction.

Normally, there are no intermediate and advanced wizards who dare to "move" directly into this large formation because they do not know what powerful means of attack await them, but as Abel's teacher, they should be warned or reminded.

With Abel's operation, the Morton Wizard returned to his magic tower, and he also began to familiarize himself with the new 12-story wizard tower, knowing that he might never reach the advanced wizard level, but guarding the family for his disciples was still possible.

Of the entire 16-story magic tower, only Abel was alone, and he reached the penthouse using a short-range transmission array, where the walls, the ground and the roof were all made of a special stone.

“Flavi, show us what's going on out there!” Abel commanded Tallinn Flavi.

“Yes, master!” The soft voice of Tallinn Flavi came.

Abel was as clear as a 50-metre sky when he began to become transparent over the walls of the studio and the ground was as transparent as the roof.

This is a unique feature of this magic tower, which can only process so much data with a powerful talisman, while this feature of the general magic tower displays only a window-sized view.

This is a specially designed studio that Duchess Carrie, after learning about Albertarine's powerful computational abilities, is extremely enthusiastic about.

Because this is the room she has always wanted to have, but the powerful Tallinn and the special Stone are hard to come by, and this wish can only be fulfilled in Abel's Magic Tower, where Duchess Carrie stayed for a long time after the production.

This feature not only allows the wizard to relax, but also, more importantly, has a very practical combat purpose. When there is an enemy, the eye can always look outside the tower, which is much more intuitive than through the magic tower's own scanning array, allowing Abel to make better decisions in battle.

At this time, Abel was already somewhat obsessed with this view, looking at the distant and familiar Castle Harry, looking at the familiar figure walking in the castle, and his mind seemed to have an unprecedented sense of serenity.