Abe the Wizard

On the first day of the new year, Abel was in the palace in his bedroom, where he arranged a short distance transmission array, set for faster travel elsewhere.

He pressed his hands against the transformative necklace on his chest and his body slowly grew longer, his ears sharpened and his muscles narrowed.

Decades later, he was transformed into Bennett the Elf, and he placed his hands on a space bracelet, and instantly his clothes were changed into a elf alchemy robe.

He looked at his body satisfactorily and did not find any human objects, which was why he stood on the Short Distance Conveyor's Front.

The two knights guarded at the entrance of the palace in front of the Falun Front felt the white light shining in the Falun Front. They had not yet seen the figure, the white light flashed again, and none of them were in the hollow of the Falun Front.

The two knights knew that this was a transit for those with the authority of the Law Enforcement Front, and it appeared that the transfer fee was not received.

Abel was transferred directly from the Ganba City Royal Palace Transfer Law Front into his 16-story magic tower outside of Castle Harry, in that large Transfer Law Front.

Then he chose the Anjoust City Alchemists Guild Transfer Law Front, and instantly he transferred from the southernmost tip of the human world to the Anjoust City Alchemists Guild in the Bimonthly Forest.

Remote transmission did not stun him, and when he stepped on the ground, he saw a fairy in an alchemy robe with a surprise.

“Master Bennett!” The woman alchemist, though thin in her body, had a good voice, and her cry was heard throughout the Alchemist Guild Hall.

All the elves in the lobby concentrated their gaze on the beacon, and they saw the familiar figure.

“Master Bennett, you're back!” Ernest's senior alchemist bowed down to the courtesy.

The presence of Abel made the whole Alchemist Guild atmosphere more exciting, especially the elves, when they learned of his arrival.

Aimei's elves are passionate about Abel's alchemy products, and each time he sends back a 'shampoo’ and a 'moisturizer' through the Transfer Formula, they are separated within a very short period of time.

And those Elf Perfumes, if they weren't agents of Anjoust City, would also be stopped by the Alchemy Guild.

“Ernest Alchemist, it's been a long time since I've seen you. I'm here to apply for an advanced alchemy pattern!” Abel replied with a smile.

His direct transmission to the Alchemist's Guild was due to the fact that his intermediate alchemist pattern was long overflowing, and these days in the dark world, he had not explored the underground because he had not reached the intermediate wizard.

So there's plenty of time to forge with alchemy, which makes his alchemy level go faster.

The original intermediate alchemy pattern takes at least decades to hundreds of years to upgrade to the advanced alchemy pattern, but Abel takes advantage of the time lag in the dark world, combined with the dynamic visual and digital perspective capabilities of the world's stone fragments, to make him almost free of any mistakes when refining pharmaceuticals, and with almost the ultimate refining speed.

It also filled his middle alchemist pattern in such a short period of time that he had no advanced alchemist pattern, which kept his alchemist level stuck to the middle alchemist's level.

The alchemist's level is related to the alchemy pattern, but the alchemy level is even more important. The alchemy pattern is the foundation, the alchemy level is the means, the foundation is better, and the foundation cannot be used without the corresponding means.

And Abel is the kind of alchemist who plays the fundamentals extraordinarily well so he can be certified by the Pokémon Alchemist Guild as an honorary alchemist.

“Master Bennett, you can collect these books directly from the library, they are free for you!” Ernest's senior alchemist points to the second level of the Alchemist's Guild, he said.

“Thank you!" Abel bowed for a gift, then headed towards Ernest's senior alchemist's finger library.

Walking to the doorway of the library, the library took up all the space on the second floor of the Alchemist Guild, and as he walked through the door, he felt an energy wave sweep through him.

The Master of Honor badge he wore on his chest emitted a white light as the energy wave swept past, seemingly in response to the scan wave.

When he walked into the library, he realized that all the books here were made of a leaf, neatly placed on a wooden shelf.

An Elder Elder Elder Elder sits behind an old table in front of the library, and both the Elder Elder Elder Elder and this old table have an old-fashioned atmosphere.

“Your permission to view all the books here, knowledge is priceless, please cherish the books!” Elderly elves say in an old voice.

This Elder Elder does not seem to have much other attitude toward Abel's identity. Of course, with Abel's understanding, this Elder Elder Elder Elder Elder is estimated to be very old, such an age that sees through everything in the world, such as the Master of Honor is no different from other Elves in his eyes.

“I'd like to see the Premium Alchemy Pattern, please also mention it!” Abel bowed.

The area is very large, and it may take a long time to find advanced alchemy prints from countless bookshelves.

“The third bookcase on the left, second row, can only be seen here, can't be taken away!” The Elderly Pokémon didn't even want to answer directly.

“Thank you!” Abel bowed down and thanked him.

In the second row of the third bookcase on the left, he saw a leaf with an advanced alchemy pattern on it, which somehow belonged to a plant, and although it had been removed from the tree, it was still green and the surface was incredibly smooth.

Above the flat leaf surface, the advanced alchemy pattern with a pen, each of which is incredibly clear, shows that the person who drew the advanced alchemy pattern must have a very high level of graphics, and is also a senior alchemist.

Albert's memory today's advanced alchemy pattern is extremely fast, and he perfectly remembers the advanced alchemy pattern once he has unlocked the ability to digitize the world's stone debris.

After remembering the advanced alchemy pattern, he put the leaves back where they belonged and picked up another leaf from one side.

This leaf is in the Higher Elf Language and ordinary Elves can't see what's written on it even if they come in.

The leaves recorded the experience of an elf alchemist, in particular the refining of ‘trauma medicines', who had strong enough confidence in the refining of 'trauma medicines' to document everything in the refining process.

This thing didn't work for Abel. Abel just swept it once and found out that many of the manufacturing methods documented on this leaf were too complicated, and some had minor errors.

But what is documented is that for some alchemists who are new to ‘wound medicines' and want to refine them, a lot less time can be lost, but because of the above, it is likely that they will not be able to change the bad habits they learned from the beginning for a long time.

Put the leaves back where they belong and pick up another leaf, which is another elf alchemist's experience.

At this time, Abel looked closely at the alchemist who recorded that the leaf was born a thousand years ago, and he picked up the leaf and found that the alchemist was also a alchemist a thousand years ago.

There is some insight in Abel's heart, and most of the leaves here, presumably, are memories of the hearts and minds of countless elf alchemists from all generations.

Pokémon alchemists selflessly document lifelong research experiences and store them in this library, leaving a valuable experience for future generations.

Guess that's why the Elves can have a lot of alchemists, Abel thought.

It's just that feeling here is probably why the elf alchemists are constraining the way forward, because what the forebears have documented is not necessarily entirely correct, and according to Abel, the entire elf alchemy level is the strongest in the Holy Land.

But the Pokémon are also honorable alchemists, and there is no real alchemist.

Abel looked at some leaves again, and because it was a purposeless search, he didn't find anything useful, just found that there were leaves about botany, mineralogy, etc., in addition to knowing what was going on here.

Some books can be recorded with a leaf, while others have multiple leaves bound in silk thread.

Unconsciously, it was noon, and the biological clock reminded him that it was lunchtime before he walked out of this huge elf library.