Abe the Wizard

Abel was situated on the 16th floor of his magic tower, and the fortress of war was a thousand meters high.

“Discover three advanced energy fluctuations and discover three advanced energy fluctuations!” Tallinn Flavi's voice came.

“Here we go!” Abel's perception also found three red dots flashing fast through the scanning matrix, red being the most dangerous hint.

“Flavi, turn on automatic attack mode, all small war puppets control a series of Strong City crossbow attacks, no need to confirm direct attack!” Abel sighed.

“Yes, turn on automatic attack mode!” Tallinn Flavi's voice reveals a sense of excitement as a result of its enhanced wisdom, which is becoming more and more human.

Abel doesn't know exactly how powerful Tallinn Flavi is, but he does know that even the original intelligence analysis spirit can control a hundred small war puppets to manipulate a streak of powerful city crossbows, not to mention the more powerful Tallinn Flavi now.

At this time, after receiving orders from Abel to open the automatic attack mode, the crystals on the control cabinet began to flash wildly in a false mountain of the Fortress of War, and in the control room of the Magic Tower, Tallinn Flavi's existential array flashed wildly.

Without Abel's knowledge, a great deal of data was transferred from the crystals of the control cabinet into Tallinn Flavi's existential matrix.

If Abel notices at this point, he will discover that these are all attack scenarios, very well developed ones, ancient battle scenarios stored in the crystals of the control cabinet, and these are also proven scenarios.

These programs were transferred to Tallinn Flavi's existential matrix, and a great deal of data began to be analyzed, which is Tallinn Flavi's main business, preceded by the intelligence analytics spirit.

Intelligence: three senior wizards of level 17;

(b) Self-arming: 100 crossbows and 50,000 armored crossbows in a row;

Energy: energy is completely adequate;

Defense: 50,000 Attack Shields;

Auxiliary: Space locking function, locking space for ten seconds, once daily.

Tallinn Flavi lists her own information, then begins to analyze the capabilities of the fortress of war, and every possibility is analyzed by it, and one plan is listed.

Nobody knows that in just one minute, Tallinn Flavi has considered thousands of possibilities and then designed a battle plan, the greatest benefit of which is to automatically load the attack plan as soon as conditions are triggered.

This is Tallinn Flavi's first attack on freedom, and it has just gained its spiritual wisdom, like a newborn child, eager to show its worth to its owner.

Most importantly, Tallinn Flavi has plenty of energy, some of the functions of the ancient war fortress have been restored, and in the memory of its crystals from the control cabinet, the Seventeenth Wizard is not terrible, and there are countless ways to kill these enemies.

“Nigel Wizard, why is Abel here ready?” In the perception of Gerald's senior wizard, Harry Castle is empty, and only the light of the Six Lights Flies behind the castle flashes, indicating the presence of a wizard there, and he looks suspiciously at Nigel's senior wizard.

“Gerald Wizard, I've been with you all my life, and there's no time to tell Master Abel, and I've come this far, and there's no turning back!” Nigel's senior wizard had a cold heart, and with Gerald's senior wizard's character, he would later turn to the Ice Wind family, fearing no good results.

“Six, Nigel Wizards will not betray us. Abel is just a junior wizard. How can he escape from the hands of three of our senior wizards!” The look on Bunk's face isn't as relaxed as it started to be, despite what he said.

An unprepared master of blacksmiths is different from a prepared master of blacksmiths, who now wonders if Abel has escaped, and if so, it would be very troublesome because he and Gerald's senior wizards cannot stay on the Holy Land for long.

“Nigel Wizard, are you sure Abel's still here?” Bunk senior wizards turned to Nigel senior wizards and asked them a few questions in their tone.

It's true that they didn't stop for a moment, but they came up with an unexpected capture of Abel, and now there's an accident, which makes senior Bunk wizards wonder if something's wrong.

“Bunk Wizard, that's what I got!” Nigel's senior wizard was not sure at this time, and Bunk's senior wizard said he believed him, turning around and saying something like that, a strong sense of regret had risen from his heart, which had not yet begun to act, and the two senior wizards in the company had begun to doubt him.

“Which of you three stay and play with me!” A white light flashed, and the short figure appeared 400 meters from the three senior wizards, coming from the Cyrillic senior wizard, who smiled and looked at the three senior wizards and said.

“Dwarf Wizard!” Though Abel was prepared to assume the presence of a dwarf wizard, he did not expect the presence of a Level 17 dwarf wizard.

The position of Cyril's senior wizard stands at an incredible distance that cannot be reached by ‘instant movement', a distance from which even an attack can easily be avoided.

“Master Abel is a friend of our Dwarf tribe. Are you ready to fight the Dwarf tribe?” Cyril's senior wizard swept through the eyes of three senior wizards and finally stopped looking at Nigel's senior wizard, silently saying.

“Dwarf Wizard, we are here today to see Abel because of the attack on the Coliver Wizard. Do you Dwarf people want to get involved in the affairs of the human wizard?” The senior Bunk wizard took a look at the senior Nigel wizard, who should have heard back from the senior Nigel wizard who knew about the dwarf on the Holy Continent, but he didn't say a word and the senior Bunk wizard had to blame him out loud.

“You were born, by the way, that wizard over there, you were born, the senior wizard of the Holy Land. Where did you come from?” Cyril's senior wizard glanced at Bunk's senior wizard and swept Gerald's senior wizard again, questioning him.

“Who am I? It's none of your business. Get out of the way!” Gerald's senior wizard's eyes flashed with ferocity and resentment.

“Six, no, he's stalling!” Bunk's senior wizard suddenly called out.

Though they are face-to-face, do dwarves of this status not know where they come from when they see face-to-face high-ranking wizards?

There is only one possibility that this dwarf wizard was deliberately delaying time to wait for backup. The three senior wizards arrived very quickly. Even if they were prepared, Abel could not gather more than one wizard at the same time. Knowing that wizards are not idle, it would take time to convene wizards, especially to fight a level 17 wizard like them, or at least a senior wizard of the same level or above.

Seventeen senior wizards and sixteen senior wizards, although seemingly different from one another, differ greatly in action. After entering advanced wizards, strong hierarchical repression prevents sixteen senior wizards from exercising their full strength in front of seventeen senior wizards.

Senior Wizards are a huge leap forward each time they move up to the next level. Senior Wizards are suppressed by one-fifth of their overall strength in the face of senior wizards. Unless they are equipped with powerful equipment, this gap is comprehensively suppressed in battle.

“Whether you delay or not, one of you is going to stay with me for fun, which is what I promised to Master Abel!” Cyril's senior wizard laughed.

He does want to delay some time, as long as he can, but now that it's been discovered, let's fight!

“Five, I'll stay and kill this shorty!” Gerald the Senior Wizard called to Bunk the Senior Wizard.

Hearing Gerald's senior wizard insult the dwarf, Cyril's senior wizard also has a flash of cold in his eyes, and the dwarf wizard's overall strength is stronger than that of a human wizard, because of his longevity, the dwarf has more life to cultivate.