Abe the Wizard

Abel sits alone on the platform of the Iron Fortress, and today is a special day, his birthday, his 20th birthday.

In the past, his birthday on the Holy Land was a festival in the Kingdom of St. Ellis, celebrated by the whole empire every time he had his birthday.

But today he can only spend time alone, watching the sky of Bay France City, drinking fruit juice.

He missed his adoptive father, Lord Marshall, like his father, and wondered if he had tried to cultivate it. If he did not have the rank of Grand Knight, the blood of the Beast God left for him could not be used.

The life expectancy of an ordinary man is limited, even though Abel has taken a 'full revitalizer' for him, an anti-sky medicine, but it has not lasted more than a hundred years.

He thought again of his father, the Duke of Bennett, whether he was lost in power and forgot to practice knighthood.

Though there is no way forward for the Knight's Way, he is not idle in the Central Continent and has been searching for a way forward for the Knight's Way.

He thought of his mother, Nara, not knowing if she was feeling well, and he thought of more relatives.

At this time today, he remembers a lot of the past, a scene of memories flowing through his mind.

He had almost an impulse to return to the Holy Land, but he knew that all he needed at a time like this was to grow fast, grow strong, strong enough to protect his loved ones.

Perhaps a visit should be sent to introduce them all into the training of wizards.

Now the resources in his hands can completely change the qualifications of all of his loved ones, qualify them as wizards, become wizards, and add the resources of the kingdom of God, enough for these loved ones to rise to the level of wizards for longer.

He hasn't done anything since he came out of the dark world in the morning, sitting here quietly looking at the landscape.

There are already sixteen skycraft in the sky, eight of which belong to his family, the Judson family.

The eight skycraft patrolled mainly in the pharmacist camp and in the quadrilateral area, while the eight royal skycraft were responsible for wider patrolling.

The pharmacist camp has recently begun to expand, as the protection of a whole fleet of eight sky craft has made the area safer, so some elves outside the Bay France City are intentionally concentrated in the vicinity of the pharmacist camp.

Abel looked at the noisy scene on the ground at a height of 1,000 meters and felt better and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Under his influence, this otherwise tranquil land, after having been baptized by the war, was restored to its original calm.

“Frankenstein, how are you doing with your fire rules?” Abel turned his head and asked Frankenstein, who was silent.

“Also…” Frankenstein is learning to speak initially, on the one hand because of the special pronunciation of the ancient puppets and, on the other hand, because he does not inherit the language skills of the Maroon Rule Wizard, all in slow learning.

And the newborn soul has grown slowly over time, especially in the brain of this intelligent life, at a remarkable rate.

Nor did Abel wait for his slowly organizing language to answer, using his direct mental power into his soul, to see that a fire system rule had taken shape, waiting only to be activated into the wizard's pattern.

“Nice, Frankenstein. I'll take you to the Tree of Life later, and we'll activate the Fire Rule together!” Abel smiled satisfied and said to Frankenstein.

In fact, although only a few months have passed in the central continent, years have passed in the dark world, and Abel has long been uniting the rules of the fire system, awaiting the final activation process.

Frankenstein, on the other hand, was going to slow down a little, but seemed to condense only a little slower than Bob because of the lack of clutter in his soul.

Abel has been talking to Frankenstein a lot lately to build his speaking skills, and Frankenstein hardly speaks to anyone except Abel, including several of Abel's followers.

Only Frankenstein has the ability to speak in Abel's battlefield, while others such as Johnson, Dawson, Flying Flames, and summoners do not.

Frankenstein understood what Abel meant, but this time he nodded rather than talking.

Frankenstein was a special being. His body was left behind by the Maronite Wizard, but his soul was new. He had a strong affection for Abel, not only because of the soul contract, but also because his soul was created by Abel.

From the very first glance of his soul formation is Abel, who would never disobey Abel's will, as he did in this particularly intimate practice.

“Go, today's day is meaningful, let's go activate the fire system rules today!” Abel looked at Frankenstein, who was becoming more and more human, and couldn't help but throw everything aside and laugh.

Leaving Beamont Dolph standing on a steel castle platform, Frankenstein took Abel 'instantly' into a large transmission formation in the basement.

Then he and Frankenstein appeared in the Tree of Life Valley in a white light, connected directly to the Tree of Life Valley through the Large Transfer Act.

For months to come, the Tree of Life Valley is completely different from before, and Abel and Frankenstein are still in the same place as they were in the valley, but they are no longer forests outside the valley.

There is a huge castle blocking access to the Valley of the Tree of Life, which becomes the second level from the outside into the Valley of the Tree of Life.

If there are any more foreign invasions, the first thing you need to do is break through the castle outside before you can enter this corridor.

“Master Bennett!” A Grand Druid walked out of the secluded area next to the corridor and bowed to the ceremonial ceremony.

“Why are you alone? Isn't it normal to have two Big Druids?” Abel's mental powers swept and he didn't find the second Grand Druid, so he asked.

“There are three Grand Druids now guarding here, and the other two Grand Druids are in the castle!” The Grand Druid busily explained.

“Can I see this castle?” Abel asked curiously.

“Of course you can, Master Bennett. You have free access!” Grand Druid replied respectfully.

The castle was built in such a short period of time because of the friendship between Master Bennett and the Dwarves, which allowed the Dwarves to send the best architectural team, and the castle was built day and night by engineering puppets.

Abel took Frankenstein to the castle, a castle built entirely of boulders, not boulders made by the Pokémon, but special hard boulders.

Just by looking at each boulder of this huge castle brought by the dwarves, you can see how much attention the dwarves attach to this project.

The castle faces the location of the Tree of Life Valley Passage, and Abel sees an unprecedented short-range transmission formation.

He stood with Frankenstein on the Short Distance Delivery Act, and his mental power activated the Short Distance Delivery Act, which, as just said by Grand Druid, gave him free access here.

A white light flashed, and he and Frankenstein disappeared into the Short Distance Delivery Act and reappeared into the lobby of the castle.

“Meet Master Bennett! Meet the Frankenstein Rules Wizard!” Just as he appeared in the lobby, he heard greetings from the guardians of the castle, numbering fifteen, essentially from the middle and upper Druids.

“You go on, I'm here to visit the castle!” Abel smiled.

Fifteen Druids did not dare disturb him and hurried to leave.

Abel noticed that his arrival seemed to have affected the Druids' meeting, watching the Druids leave, and he turned around and measured the castle lobby.

The walls of the castle lobby are not decorative embroideries, but a variety of Fahrenheit patterns in which precious materials are applied, and it can be said that the lobby is a huge Fahrenheit.

He was familiar with the layout, because that was the way the forts were built on the battlefield.

Although there are not as many materials applied here as there are on the front lines of battle, Abel sees that the Dwarves have invested a lot of precious materials in this castle, which, although it does not look eye-catching, can only be seen in this lobby to see how expensive it is.

“Master Bennett, you've finally come to see this fortress!” As soon as Conrad Grand Druid appeared in the Short Distance Brigade beside the lobby, he bowed down to Abel and laughed.

“Hello, Conrad Grand Druid, do you call this a battle fort?” Abel replied with a smile.

This is Conrad Grand Druid. He's very familiar with it. We've had this conversation before.

“Master Bennett, we didn't expect the Dwarves to build this defensive castle into a battle fortress. The gap is huge, and it's all in your face!” Conrad Grand Druid smiled.

“How long has this fortress been built?” Asked Abel.

“It's been over a dozen days and we'll find a way to notify you when it's built, but you're closed!” Conrad Grand Druid said sorry.

The fortress should have been built by inviting Abel to attend the inauguration, because it was Aberty's suggestion and was negotiated by Abel with the Dwarves and was eventually built.

“It's okay, I've been shutting it down lately, barely contacting the outside world!” Abel smiled.

In fact, apart from a few of his recognized friends, neither his followers, nor his housekeepers, nor his research spirits, had to inform him in order not to disturb his practice.

If it wasn't for his birthday today, he needed to come out and relax, and he needed to find the Tree of Life to activate the Fire Rule, he wouldn't have left the Iron Castle.

“Master Bennett, Frankenstein Rule Wizard, please come with me and I'll show you around this castle!” Conrad Grand Druid smiled and made a courtesy statement.

After leaving the lobby, the battlefield was empty in front of a square with no decorative sculptures, no elegant and beautiful plants, or elf castles at all.

But there are ten small war puppets standing in the middle of the square, ready to activate the battle, next to a large wooden box.

“This is a small war puppet delivered by the Dwarves together with the fortress, which is usually a Dwarves non-sale!” Conrad Grand Druid looked at the puppets of small wars and said with exclamation.

“Here are some strategic supplies, including Dwarf armored crossbows, and a special throw from a stone thrower, all sent together and need to be bought again when you run out!” He pointed to the big wooden box on one side, "he said.

With Conrad Grand Druid's lead, Abel and Frankenstein walked onto the walls of the fortress, and all the trees within a hundred meters of the wall were grafted, within a hundred meters of nothing even one meter tall, so that Druid, the guardian of the castle, could clearly see if the enemy was approaching.

On the walls of the city, Abel saw twenty successive powerful city crossbows and ten war-grade stone throwers, along with some light weapons of war, which, with enough men, could unleash a terrible attack simply by relying on those weapons of war.

“Master Bennett, these are just conventional defenses, and this battlefield is really amazing out there!” Conrad Grand Druid points to the four tall spires of the fortress, he said.

He then took Abel and Frankenstein to a spire using a short-range transmission method.

As soon as he entered, Abel felt familiar with the style of the tower, in which the structure of the tower was imitated, whether the material or the pattern of the matrix was the style of the tower.

“Master Bennett, the most powerful part of this castle is right here. Four spires can hold four Grand Druids. Through the formidable array of Fortresses, the Magic Stone is used as an energy source to magnify our spells. The Grand Druid of Elemental Systems can be multiplied here!” Conrad Grand Druid is excited to introduce the role of the spire.

Abel nodded, and the design was definitely thought-provoking, because it had the largest number of elemental grand Druids in the Elf family, and it could fully leverage the power of elemental grand Druids.

“The scanning spell of this battle fortress is a part of our elf spell master and, in conjunction with the spell of this battle fortress, can be scanned over a two-mile range!” Conrad Grand Druid added.

Abel certainly knows how difficult it is for these scanning matrices to be able to scan a two-mile range, which requires a lot of precious material to reach.

In the first-line battlefield, the scanning matrix of those fortresses can reach a range of five or even ten miles, but it is built entirely from precious material barricades when precious materials are readily available.

Though Conrad Grand Druid was talking about the participation of elf lawmakers, Abel knew that it was not just how high the level of lawmakers was, but how precious the materials were.

From the design and architecture of the entire battlefield, Abel saw the Dwarves' attention to the matter. These were human feelings. Although they could be made through medicines and metallurgical materials for the Dwarves, such a battlefield would definitely be built in his face.

These are human feelings that he needs to return to in the future.

At least many of the castles he has seen, apart from the front-line battlefield, are the most powerful.