Abe the Wizard

Abel was placed in a room by Jonah's butler, which was not a satisfactory place for him to live, and he needed a place to live alone, except Count Hutt was busy right now.

He intends to propose to Count Hutt the preparation of an identity for him once Count Hutt is busy.

“Lord Bennett, dinner is ready, Master Hutt invites you to join us!” Jonah, the butler, knocked on Abel's door in the dark and said to Abel.

Abel followed Jonah's butler to the restaurant, a restaurant that could accommodate more than twenty people, but only Count Hutt was waiting for him.

“Lord Bennett, I'm so sorry I didn't invite you to dinner until now!” Count Hutt stood up and bowed down.

“Count Hutt, what happened?” Abel looked terribly ugly when he saw Count Hutt and had no sense of excitement when he came back, he asked.

“Pharmaceutical refining failed!” Count Hutt said as if he had lost all his strength.

“The Alchemist failed, too?” Abel thought of what he called Master Muir, and asked puzzled.

On the Holy Land there was only one Alchemist, Abel, who did not know how successful the Alchemist was, but had never failed once, according to his ability.

“Master Muir said he would succeed, but he missed, and Father was afraid he would not be able to support us for a few days!” Count Hutt may not be someone he can communicate with, and now he faces Abel and says everything he wants to say.

“Count Hutt, is Duke Buddy poisoned?” Abel asked.

“Yes, my father was poisoned silently and silently from somewhere. I invited several senior pharmacists to see it and eventually gave him the main drug as the antidote formula for Bloodlust!” Count Hutt said in silence.

“Count Hutt, I made a deal with you, and I took the liberty of treating Duke Buddy for you, and I need a recognized identity!” Abel thought about it and wanted to say it directly.

The detoxification was simple for Abel, but he had already made several attempts for Count Hutt, and he needed to make his demands clear.

“Lord Bennett, can you save my father?” Count Hutt stood up, excited to say.

“Count Hutt, I am also a master of alchemy, with a unique heart for detoxification!” Abel sighed.

“Lord Bennett, please help my father, I accept all your conditions!” Count Hutt no longer cares what Abel demands, and the Langley family can retain their current status as long as they can save the Duke of Buddy, and Abel's terms are fine.

“Give this medicine to the Duke of Buddy and drink it!” Abel took a bottle of dark ‘antidote' from the space bag and gave it to Count Hutt, he said.

Count Hutt took the dark ‘antidote' before, and the black solution made him hesitate, but he knew it might be his only chance to save the Duke of Buddy. He bit his teeth and held on to the ‘antidote' and bowed down to Abel and said: “Forgive me, Lord Bennett, I can't afford to eat with you! ”

“Count Hutt, go ahead!” Abel smiled.

After dinner, Abel returned to his room to rest, and in the castle's master bedroom, Count Hutt was watching Duke Buddy with joy.

“Father, are you well?” Count Hutt's voice was full of excitement, and he saw that the grey black on Duke Buddy's face had disappeared, restoring its original blood color to his face.

“What kind of medicine is this? As soon as you drink it, you feel relaxed all over your body!” The Duke of Buddy couldn't help but wonder how deeply poisoned he was, and he knew himself, that feeling of helplessness deep into the bone marrow and general pain all disappeared as soon as he drank the medicine.

“This was given to me by Lord Bennett, who did not say it was any medicine!” Count Hutt's recollection reminded him that he was in such a hurry that he ran over without even knowing what the medicine was.

“You're still so grumpy!” The Duke of Maddy shook his head with a smile.

Seeing Duke Buddy's long defiant smile, Count Hutt almost shed tears of joy, and he knew what a strong father had endured.

“Father, Lord Bennett wants a recognized identity!” Count Hutt suddenly thought of Abel's request, he said.

“Is there a problem with this Bennett Druid? How can he not even have identity as a senior Druid?” The Duke of Buddy frowned.

“Father, there should be no problem. According to Lord Bennett himself, he is still a master of alchemy. Although his background is unclear, if he is a master of alchemy, his identity will never be a problem!” Count Hutt smiled.

“Master Alchemist?” The Duke of Buddy was stunned, but he quickly thought of the bottle of medicine, which had that effect, which must not be ordinary medicine, and only the Master of Alchemy could produce that effect.

“He saved you and saved me, so let's do everything we can to help, hopefully we're not wrong!” The Duke of Buddy's eyes flashed with determination, he said in silence.

“I'll arrange it tomorrow, but what are you going to do with the consul?” Count Hutt asked again.

“Consul Angelo has been in the position of consul for too long, I will discuss it with some old friends, Angelo should rest!” The Duke of Buddy's eyes flashed with a chilling sound, he said.

His poisoning almost cost him his son, his family, and the Langley family needed to show their fangs.

The next day at noon again in the dining room, Abel sat on top of the guests and the Duke of Buddy, the host, had recovered almost entirely, and his majesty could be seen as standing high for a long time.

But it was a smile of ease, and Count Hutt was equally in a good mood.

“Duke Buddy, wait!” Just as the Duke of Buddy poured the spice into the soup in front of him with the bottle next to him, Abel stopped him.

Just as the Duke of Buddy poured the spice, Abermint's sharp sense of smell revealed a slight anomaly, which hid a very subtle hint of poison as the spice was poured into the soup by the Duke of Buddy.

“Master Bennett, what's wrong?” The Duke of Buddy paused and asked puzzled.

“Duke Buddy, I think I might know how you got poisoned!” Abel pointed at the spice bottle in his hand and said.

Duke Buddy's face changed, he looked at the spice bottle in his hand, spices in the soup were his hobby, and he liked the spices that flowed from the human aristocracy, which allowed him to enjoy them more strongly because of the age-degraded taste.

His habit is only known by the closest elves, and if something goes wrong with this spice, it means that the elves have betrayed the family in his family.

“Master Bennett, are you sure?” Count Hutt, beside him, was also aware of the seriousness of the problem and could not help but ask again.

“Count Hutt, I am a master of alchemy, poison, and even the slightest poison can hardly escape my sense of smell!” Abel is not averse to Count Hutt's mistrust, he is also a nobleman and knows what it is to be poisoned in your diet.

Pokémon who have access to noble diets are servants of the Langley family who have worked for at least 10 years, while the Langley family servants are basically nurtured from a young age and their loyalty is generally very reassuring.

“Bennett Druid, thank you very much for your help, your identity has been arranged and I have prepared a mansion for you, plus I have a special thank you, but wait a while and hope you are satisfied with these now!” The Duke of Buddy pushed the plate away, smiling at Abel as if nothing had happened.

He nodded to Count Hutt, who handed Abel an identity card with a pattern on it and gave Abel another contract.

“Duke Buddy, Count Hutt, thank you!” Abel looked at the identity card in hand with satisfaction, an advanced Druid identity card sponsored by the Langley family.

The Duke is already a very high title in any empire, and the New Asian Empire of the Elves is a special empire, not as affiliated with the Great Organization as other empires.

The New Asian Empire itself is an important part of the Elf Nation and is itself a large Druid organization formed by the Elf Nation.

The identity card produced by the Duke of Buddy is acceptable to the Order of Wizards, and Abel can then use the transmission method to transmit it, and all the transmission information can turn into Bennett Druid.

“I'll leave first!” Abel saw that the Duke of Buddy was going to take care of his family's affairs, so he got up and said goodbye.

“Butler, help me deliver Lord Bennett!” Count Hutt spoke out loud to the outside of the restaurant.

Count Hutt paid attention to the name of Abel, and the identity of the Alchemist could not be revealed now, otherwise unnecessary trouble would arise, with traitors in the Langley family.

Abel left the Langley family in a bowing ceremony for Jonah's butler and summoned a raving wolf to the covenant's mansion.

This is a villa and although not in the best position, the street is also inhabited by aristocrats.

When Abel first arrived at the door, a professional butler waited in front of the door, named Eden, who had long received an order from Count Hutt to greet Abel here.

Led by Eden Butler, Abel visited the villa and also met three half elf servants in the villa.

This villa is very satisfying to him and he feels he can settle down completely here, consolidate his strength and continue to explore the dark world.

Like most villas, this villa also has a basement, which is usually where all kinds of fruit and wine are stored, and the owner of this villa has built a wine tasting room.

Abel transformed the wine tasting room in the basement into his practice room, which he didn't have to modify, simply removing all the tables and chairs and decorations and keeping an empty room.

He completed the renovation of the training room by placing a defensive law array, an isolation law array and a clustering magic array in the room.

The days began to fade away, and Abel went back into normal practice, and the turmoil in Bay Law City caused by his healing of the Duke of Buddy had only just begun.

The physical recovery of the Duke of Buddy left the consul, Angelo, passive, and the Haman family behind him was retaliated against by the Langley family madly.

The ensuing outbreak of the threat of relatives by the consul Angelo, who bought the servants of the House of Wiperlangley to poison the Duke of Buddy, compelled the Haman family to abandon the consul Angelo, who had been removed from power in the Bay's French City and retained an empty title.

The Langley family's triumph had little effect on Abel, a struggle for rights long tired of being on the Holy Land, and now he is back in the normal rhythm of day reading and evening practice in the dark world.

It's just that some trouble isn't something he can avoid if he wants to, just when he thinks it's all quiet, on the sixth day of his arrival in the Bay City, his villa came to visitors.

“Master, the Honorable Master Muir is here to visit you!” Eden Butler seemed to have been shocked, and his seriousness on a weekday was now full of surprises, he told Abel to bow.

“Tell them to prepare the juice, I'll go out and greet them!” Abel was also surprised to hear Master Muir's visit, he commanded in silence.

As an alchemist as well, he certainly knew the difficulty of becoming an alchemist, and he should have the respect he deserved for the alchemist, so he decided to welcome him as a sign of respect.

“Welcome, Venerable Master Muir!” Abel met Master Muir in a elf robe at the door, smiling and bowing.

Master Muir did not respond, but measured Abel seriously. Abel's breath was too young. He should say that he was too young. As a pharmacist, he could clearly perceive Abel's breath as young as a newborn baby.

But Abomination in front of him was an adult elf and, as far as he knew, a senior Druid no less than level 17, a strange feeling that kept him quiet for a moment.

Ever since Abel was injected with the power of life by oak trees, he has a life vitality that is hard to hide after his life has been reset, and can be clearly perceived by anyone who reaches a certain strength.

“Are you Bennett Druid?” Master Muir has some unbelievable confirmation.

“Yes, I'm Bennett. Please come in and talk to me. I've got the butler ready for the juice!” Abel laughed and did a courtesy.

“Bennett Druid, I'm sorry!” Master Muir bowed down and apologized.

Abel could see that the Master Muir had not come here maliciously, and he thought of the bottle of ‘antidote', fearing that the antidote for the Duke of Buddy would attract the attention of Master Muir.

Master Muir's visit was to find out about the ‘antidote', and as soon as he learned of the detoxification of the Duke of Buddy, he found out why.

The poison on the Duke of Buddy knew how serious it was. After his refining failed, he could still be successfully detoxified. So the only case is that another pharmacist did it.