Abe the Wizard

“I'll tell the others that you gave me a bottle of 'anti colorant'!” Knight Bennett soon accepted the fact and told Abel.

The Knight of Bennett knew how precious this drug was when he saw that Abbott was going to take it in isolation.

“Thank you, Father, for your thoughtfulness, because this medicine has never been used on ordinary people, you two are knights, your body should be stronger than ordinary people, have waited for a while, if no problem, I will give it to my mother again!” Abel smiled.

Abel knew perfectly well that there should be no problem with this drug, and there is only one thing that worries me right now: it can restore vitality to ordinary people. The time is good. If it takes a long time, after a hundred years, if a wizard finds out that Knight Bennett and Lord Marshall are still young, it's troublesome.

This is not impossible, not to mention a hundred years, as long as Abel regularly provides a 'full revitalizer', which works just like this one every time.

Abel thought, at his own training speed, a hundred years from now, he should be free of fear of any sorcerer. Think of it here, let it go.

“Father, Uncle Marshall, in a few days, I will go to Miracle City!” Abel said softly.

Though Abel's voice was mild, he was as thunderous in the ears of Knight Bennett and Lord Marshall, and they looked at Abel the same way and seemed not to believe it was true.

“Abel, why are you going to Miracle City?” Lord Marshall asked in shock.

“I am a Wizard, and every Wizard goes to Miracle City when he becomes an official Wizard!” Abe replied with a smile.

“But you're a master of blacksmiths, not a combat profession. Why go?” Lord Marshall said with dissatisfaction.

“Abel, do you know what Miracle City is?” The knight Bennett sighed.

“I know it's a battlefield between humans and beasts!” Abel nodded, knowing what Miracle City stands for through many narratives and some books.

“It was hell, and almost every day the knights died, and when I went to Miracle City with Marshall, there were ten knights, a thousand soldiers, and when we got back, it was just me and Marshall, each with dozens of wounded soldiers!” Knight Bennett seemed to recall the tragedy of the year, and the voice said with some sadness.

“When Bennett and I were newly promoted knights, we went to Miracle City with a desire for battle merit, where our companions fell almost every day, and every day we lived in nightmares!” Lord Marshall recalled that passage and said it with some fear.

“Father, Uncle Marshall, I am a wizard, the wizard will not fight ahead. Besides, my means of preserving my life, you know something!” Abe knew how much they cared for him and was moved to say it.

“Anyway, be careful, don't greed, don't act alone, keep your life first!” Lord Marshall's words clearly contravene the knight's code he has always followed, but he says so.

“Abel, try not to get out of Miracle City if something happens!” Knight Bennett also said in silence.

“Father, you recently helped me take over the Cavalier Elite team, and if you have any problems, just come to the castle to find Bartoli, she can help you with everything!” Abel nodded first, then went on to say very formally to Knight Bennett.

“No problem, I'll take over the Cavalier Elite!” This time Knight Bennett did not make excuses, but responded directly.

“Father, you take this knight armor and weapon, and the elite team of knights will depend on you!” Abel pulled out of the space bracelet a full set of knight magic gear that had long been customized for Knight Bennett, he said.

The stubborn Knight Bennett had never worn the magic equipment that Abel had given him, and now he was going to take over the Knight Elite Brigade, only the intermediate Knight himself, and he was going to overwhelm the senior Knight of the Knight Elite Brigade, which was impossible without the help of magic equipment.

“I accept this gift!” Knight Bennett understands this, and he took over this apparently particularly sophisticated set of knight gear.

Abel was careful with this set of equipment, all made of fine iron, all with holy continental drawing script plus intermediate magic stones, and with the addition of Dark World opening technology, the perfect gemstone is set on top of armor, helmets, weapons and shields, because Dark World opening technology can be hidden after the gemstone is set.

This knight's gear is basically a reprint of the Ghost Guardian's gear, not that Abel doesn't want to give it better, but that even the Bennett knight can only use it under the protection of Abel's powerful reputation.

In terms of the value of the magic equipment that Abel himself made, this knight's gear alone is already in the millions of gold coins, which would have been higher if it had been delivered.

“Uncle Marshall, Harry Castle has been inhabiting more and more people lately, see if you can build another residence outside Harry Castle, Gold Coins You can find Bartlett directly!” Abel knew Lord Marshall had special feelings for this Harry Castle and would certainly be reluctant to remodel it, "he said.

“Abel, Castle Harry is also your castle. Do you really think it's feasible to build another residence outside of Castle Harry?” Lord Marshall is also aware of the recent situation at Harry Castle, where he has been hesitating, and where every building has his wife's figure, he does not want to destroy everything, for whom Harry Castle is his memory of his wife.

“Of course, Harry Castle will exist alone in the future, we have gold coins, and building another city is not a problem!” Abel Cai said in a bold manner.

At this point, Bathory's soul chain sends a voice: "Master, the bread has been made! ”

“Give it to me!” Abel thought about it and said to Bathory through the chain of souls.

Soon, Bartolito walked in with a large plate of bread made of wheat, oats and barley.

“Abel, is this?” Lord Marshall thought it had come to feed several people and was about to reach out, but Abel stopped him, and he asked.

“Uncle Marshall, there's something special about this. I'm going to see if I can eat it!” Abel said with some embarrassment.

It was only because Abel had been waiting for the bread to be made that when he heard it, there was a rush to send it to Bartholi and he had not made it clear to Lord Marshall, which made him feel very disrespectful.

“Wizard's experiment?” Lord Marshall looked weirdly at the bread on the table and asked.

“Yes!” replied Abel, of course he knew why Lord Marshall had such strange expressions, because in rumours, wizards were always doing all sorts of strange experiments and some of the descriptions were horrible.

“Then eat yourself!” Lord Marshall immediately stopped wanting to even look at the bread on the table, he waved.

Abel smiled and tore a piece of wheat bread into his mouth. A fresh fragrance of bread entered his mouth. After a few chews, a hint of smell emerged from the bread. This smell was quickly absorbed by his fighting qi and completely integrated into the fighting qi.

This wheat bread adds to the fight!

Abervan did not expect this function to occur in wheat bread, and Knight cultivation is a form of hammering the body to produce Qi, and aids in converting this Qi into Knight fighting with Knight breathing.

So the only way to increase the temper in your body is for ordinary knights to constantly rehammer your body.

Not only does this practice cause serious bodily damage, but it also requires significant resources to supplement the body's consumption. To accelerate this rate, the knight's training aids were the only option before.

Now this wheat bread can directly increase the temper, although it feels very weak, but know that this is an increase in addition to knight training, plus this is bread, which is eaten three meals a day.

And in Abel's senses, this wheat bread doesn't have the drug residue of the drug, it doesn't leave impurities in the body, and of course, in his present body, it's not very accurate, and more experiments are needed to prove it.