Abe the Wizard

Abel did not return to his residence, but went to the Mission Hall, where the Great Knight of Makham had just contacted him and asked him to meet him.

Walking down the road, he contacted Bathory through the chain of souls.

“Master!” Bathory's voice came.

“Bartlett, how's the house?” Abel was still very concerned about the territory, he asked.

“There is nothing wrong with the territory at the moment. The Dwarves have sent four groups of wizards. I have provided them with 'Rabbit Elite' meals as you requested. They have successfully promoted three Dwarf wizards. Young Master Bernie has asked me to thank you!” Bathory replied respectfully.

“Don't interrupt Bernie's dealings with us, which is the best way to maintain a relationship with the Dwarves. I have boutique master wines in my cellar, less per deal!” Abel commanded.

“Yes, master, Master Bernie has named the boutique Master Wine a new name in the Dwarves called Master Wine!” Bathory said.

“Master Liquor, this guy can name it!” Abel couldn't help laughing. He didn't have the ability to name himself. He often thought of anything.

“Master, you have asked to promote the use of the Three Goddesses Springs to water the land. The cultivation method that matures once a month has been promoted in a controlled manner, and it will take a while if it is to be fully expanded!” Bathory continued.

“There is no rush, it must be strictly controlled, all food output is recovered and all returns to farmers are compensated in the form of gold coins!” Abel thought about it.

If it is truly promoted, it will not flow easily into the market, otherwise the fragile food trading market on the Holy Continent will be wiped out, and he will have to store all of it as a backup.

Abel's territory is not now subject to any taxes given to the Principality of Carmichael, nor is the Kingdom of St. Ellis demanding taxes from his territory, so his territory can only be self-sufficient.

He has a lot of ideas about this food, making wine, making premium food after selection, etc., are all options.

“Yes, master!” Bathory replied.

“Bartlett, you contact Duchess Carrie and ask her, as Master Bennett Alchemist, to request that the Pokémon Alchemist Society intervene with the Human Alchemist Association to ban all alchemist material from Cyril Intermediate Alchemist!” Abel's revenge was usually very fast, and he didn't want to wait long before he did, so he told Bathory directly.

“Yes, master!” Bathory answered again.

By then Abel had come to the mission hall, and he had interrupted his call with Bartlett, and he had already said everything.

By having the Pokémon Alchemist Guild ask the Human Alchemist Guild for revenge to ban all alchemy materials from being made available to Cyrillic intermediate wizards, it is the best he can think of.

Because the Pokémon produce almost the vast majority of the alchemy materials, especially the alchemy materials, the Pokémon Alchemists' Guild makes such a demand, which amounts to the abolition of Cyrillic intermediate wizards, and the Human Alchemists' Guild does not engage in evil with the Pokémon Alchemists' Guild for an intermediate alchemist.

Alchemists, especially pharmacists, have a large number of key ingredients in some important pharmaceutical formulations provided by the Alchemists Guild, and few outside sources have access to them from the Pokémon.

Cyrillic intermediate wizards do not have the materials they need to refine their medicines, so he can only refine the lowest level of medication and no longer have the opportunity to upgrade his alchemist rank, and most importantly, the Human Alchemist Guild knows that he has offended the Pokémon Alchemist Guild and will no longer provide him with a more advanced formula.

“Lord K3516 Wizard!” The Great Knight of Makham had just learned that Abel was coming from a restaurant in the Wizard's Camp, so he stood at the entrance of the Mission Hall and waited for Abel, who, after seeing Abel, bowed down to his courtesy.

“Markham, go inside and talk!” Abel bowed back to the courtesy.

“Lord K3516 Wizard, this is my exchange for my gear, please count it!” As soon as the Great Knight of Makam sat on one side of the mission hall, he took out a box and put his hands directly in front of Abel, he said.

Abel took the box and swept away his mental strength, with up to 400 skeleton gems and 40 bone objects.

“Markham, you've got a little more!” Abel smiled.

“Lord K3516 Wizard, knowing that you are interested in these, K3308 has been acquired through all channels, most of which are non-war acquisitions used, so the value is not as high as you might imagine!” The Great Knight of Makam said sincerely.

Abel nodded with a smile, and he didn't say much, and he knew that the Great Knight of Makham was thanking him for his help in this way.

“Lord K3516 Wizard, I have something to say to you today!” The Great Knight of Makam sighed.

“Markham, what is it?” Abel asked strangely that the Great Knight of Makam was a rare speaker, and contacting him today had surprised him. He had always thought that the Great Knight of Makam would let K3308 contact him.

“I have recently heard that there are some people in Miracle City who are unhappy with you and there are already many people out there who are not allowed to team up with you on a mission and are not allowed to help you!” The Great Knight of Makam looked around and said softly.

Abel couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows when he heard the phrase, and it seemed that the group at the trade fair had begun to suppress him.

“It doesn't matter, I'm going to be closed for a while lately and when I get out, I guess these things will be over, thanks for notifying me!” Abel bowed down slightly and said.

“I'm relieved that you have plans!” The Great Knight of Makham heard from Abel that he had learned about the matter and had a solution and could not help but relieve himself.

Of course, the Great Knight of Markham never thought of how Abel would handle it. Abel was deeply angry at these self-righteous trading members who wanted to participate in Operation Veterinary God's Blood, so end this dispute within the Veterinarian Empire!

Farewell to the Great Knight of Makham, Abel summoned the Wolf King and left directly through the only gate south of Miracle City, entering the Budapest Mountains on the right again.

He did not know how the Great Knight of Donald and others would leave Miracle City to enter the Orc Empire, but it was very easy for him to enter the Orc Empire. Just leave the Miracle Monitor and return to Battlefield Fortress 03, and Baiyun can take him to the Orc Empire.

Entering the Orc Empire, as long as he stays away from the Orc Battlefield, he can open fire at any time. The 200 small battlefield puppets on Fortress 03, with their successive powerful crossbows, will be the most powerful weapon in his hand.

Combined with the presence of Johnson and Flying Flames, these are the bass gases for his entry into the Orc Empire.

Dozens of miles deep into the Budapest Mountains, Abel contacted Flying Flame and asked him to bring himself.

Abel stood on a prominent boulder on a Wolf King, waiting for Flying Flame, and as he saw the black Flying Flame dive down from the air, his mind rose for a moment.

But when the Wolf King under his throne saw Flying Flame, although the Flying Flame did not reveal a single breath, he saw only the figure of the Flying, and the Wolf King was already softened.

Flying flames fell by Abel's side, and he screamed softly in his mouth, and Abel understood, complaining about why he was riding such a low-level mount.

Feiyin's age was small, and for Abel's contractual relationship besides the chain of souls, more so because Abel paid a lot for his promotion and shared with it the pain of his promotion, which he regarded as family.

And how could King Sirius be Abel's mount, because his rank was so bad, and Flying Flames looked down on King Sirius, feeling that Abel was riding with King Sirius, too disgraceful.

Abel shook his head, took the already frightened half-dead Wolf King into the Space Beast Ring, and jumped on the back of the flame, hugged his neck, and patted him intimately.

His move was very satisfactory to Flying Flame, who shouted directly, turning into a black lightning bolt that disappeared into the Budapest Mountains.

And this call of flying flames also made the nearby spiritual beasts run wildly towards the deeper Budapest Mountains, as if they had met natural enemies.

The consequence of this is that the Budapest Mountains on the west side of Miracle City, for the next three or four months, barely saw the mission's spiritual beast, which surprised the hunters who came to hunt it.