Abe the Wizard

As a rule-wizard, the Hoodon rule-wizard was behaved by his own disciple, Bernie, with the lowest level of 'fire', which really made everyone present a little funny.

This, of course, does not include Frankenstein, whose face hidden in the hood has not changed, whose spiritual strength has remained vigilant around him and who is ready to defend Abel.

“Bernie, what cane do you have in your hand, how can it be so strong on Firebomb?” The Hoodon rule wizard looked into Bernie's hand and asked.

“Teacher, are you saying that my 'fire’ spell just happened because of this staff?” Bernie looked incredibly at the staff in his hand and asked.

He doesn't understand anything. As a young master of the Dwarf business family on the Holy Continent, he also knows a lot about advanced equipment used by wizards such as sceptres, but he doesn't have any prints on his sceptres. How could it be because of sceptres!

But he also knew that he could not have instantaneously firebomb spells, and the only possibility was that Abel had just given him the staff.

Once again, he inspired the 'firebomb' spell, instantly the 'firebomb' spell pattern appeared, then the 'firebomb’ appeared, this time instead of targeting the Houghton Rule Wizard, he shot at a tree beside him.

In the ‘boom' sound, the tree burned.

He is now convinced that his' firebomb 'spell was reinforced by this eye-catching cane, otherwise he would have left a burning hole in the trunk at most this time.

“Bernie, that's my purple gold tree!” The Hoodon Rule Wizard roared.

Bernie, I just remembered that the tree I was just targeting was the purple gold tree that the teacher, the Houton Rule Wizard, had moved from far away, and it was one of the teachers' favorite ornamental trees.

“I'm sorry, teacher, I just got a little excited and forgot!” He bowed down and apologized.

“Forget it, show me your staff!” The Hoodon rule wizard waved his hand helplessly.

“Teacher, this scepter and that space jug is a gift from Master Bennett!” Bernie's tone focuses on the space bottle.

“Bernie, I'm not angry about the space jug. The wine in here is a resource that Master Bennett has prepared for you. You've just had a big sip, and you're wasting it!” The Hoodon Rule Wizard is almost about to jump up and scream.

As he has just tested, the liquor in the space bottle has been developed entirely for the wizard's practice. After drinking this liquor, the soul will be particularly active and the effect of meditation will be improved over the next period.

It's a resource that helps a wizard meditate, and even rules like him work, and Bernie wastes a bite of that resource.

Fortunately, he found out early, otherwise his disciple might be drinking this wine every day, treating it as normal wine, but he knew how much the dwarf would drink once he let it go.

“Teacher!” Bernie looked at the space jug in the hands of the Hoodon Rule Wizard with some grudge and begged.

“I'll give you a sip every day before I meditate in the future, enough for a few years of practice!” The Houghton Rules Wizard has set for Bernie the use of the space jug in the future.

He knew that the wine had been brought to him by Master Bennett, but he did not want to ask for more from Master Bennett, just because he knew the effect of the wine on the witch's meditation, he dispelled many important ideas, mainly too precious.

Bernie suddenly became inert and picked up, and he just saw a good day with good wine in his hand every day and disappeared like this.

“Show me your cane!” The Hoodon Rule Wizard thought of Bernie's staff again, "he said.

Bernie reluctantly handed over the Staff to the past, and the Hoodon Rule Wizard took over the past and swept the 'Leaf' Staff with mental force, and he soon found out what was so powerful about the 'Leaf’ Staff.

“Master Bennett, you have given Bernie this staff too powerful. He has wasted too much time using it. You must know that he is only Level 3!” The Hoodon Rule Wizard looked at the staff in his hand with some regret and looked up and said to Abel.

Just moments ago, he had used his mental powers to simulate the application and felt the boost brought to him by the 'leaf' staff in his hand.

All of his fire-based spells have been increased by three levels, while his "Warm" spells have been increased by six levels, and his "Fire Bomb", "Flame Fortified", "Fireball" and "Hellfire" spells have been increased by three levels.

It can be said that this‘ leaf 'staff was created specifically for fire wizards. Although most of the missing enhanced spells are medium and low level spells, the enhancements to these spells can be unlimited in number.

The biggest difference between a 'leaf' cane and an ordinary cane is that the continent's common cane, even if a spell increases by 10 grades, is used more often, only at the most critical times by wizards, and not much more than usual.

‘Leaf' staff, on the other hand, not only can be used indefinitely, but also adds three levels to all fire spells.

You should know that this fire system spell has all increased, but it includes the fire system rule spell ‘Flame of Domination', which fundamentally enhances the power of the fire system rule wizard.

This wand, not to mention Bernie of the third level, is for the Hoodon Wizard himself, who can throw away the wand he uses on a weekday basis.

“The Hoodon Rule Wizard, I don't need this staff, Bernie, if it works, of course it's for him!” Abel said with no reason to smile.

Abel's irrelevant expression, and his unconcerned look, gave the Hoodon Wizard the idea of how I didn't have such a friend.

The Houghton Rule Wizard thought that Master Bennett, as a Druid, could not indeed use this staff, which was reserved for fire wizards.

He didn't think Abel meant that he was no longer able to use this low-level cane, so he gave it to Bernie.

“Lord Hoodon, Your Majesty the Dwarf King invites you!” A dwarf wizard ‘moves instantly' appeared outside the courtyard door, reporting loudly.

“I have a guest right now. Do you know what it is?” The Houghton Rule Wizard was stunned, and he opened the courtyard door and asked.

“Lord Hoodon, there are many people from all walks of life who have come to buy the Sky Spaceship. His Majesty the Dwarf invites some of the rule-wizards in charge to come and discuss it!” The dwarf wizard knew why, he said softly.

“I'm sorry, Master Bennett, you're here first. I'll check it out and be right back!” The Hoodon Rule Wizard bowed to Abel for a moment, sorry to say.

“Hoodon Rules Wizard, you go ahead, I'm just in time to tell Bernie!” Abel smiled.

The Houghton Rule Wizard inspired the 'instant move' to disappear in place, leaving only Abe and Bernie behind in the yard.

“Master Bennett, let's talk in the living room!” Bernie saw the Hoodon Rule Wizard leave, smiling and saying to Abel.

“Yes, go inside and say it!” Abel smiled and waved, and Frankenstein and Joseph Grand Druid did not follow, but stood in the yard.

“It's such a bad day that so many teachers have taken away so much wine!” As soon as Bernie entered the living room, she sat on the chair and said helplessly.

“Bernie, have you seen Joseph? You can call him later if you want to drink. He'll bring you wine!” Abel smiled.

“Abel, that's a lot of friends, so many master drinks, I just had a sip!” Bernie was happy, but he still couldn't forget that sip.

“Bernie, your teacher is very nice to you. Be sure to get along better with the Hoodon Rule Wizard. Sometimes the relationship between the wizards is more intimate than the relationship between the father and son!” Abel warned softly.

“I know, the teacher is good to me, he has given me a lot of resources, otherwise I would not have been so stupid, it would not have been possible to have been at level 3 so soon!” Bernie also knew that the Hoodon Rule Wizard was good to him and nodded.

Abel couldn't help but think of his teacher, the Morton Wizard, and wondered how he was doing.

“Just like today when Fort Iron was attacked, the teacher picked me up next to him the first time!” Bernie went on to say, and then he made a resolute divine statement: “I'm going to give half the master's wine to the teacher! ”

“If it fits, you take my things as a favor!” Abel didn't have the guts to say it.

“Abel, if you don't offer the Dwarves a master's bar, as you did on the Holy Land, the Dwarves will surely pay the price to your satisfaction!” Bernie suddenly proposed.

In the Holy Continent, Abel regularly serves the Dwarves a Master's Wine for Dwarf Wizards' training resources.

Being able to use it as a magician's cultivation resource is extremely valuable in itself and is likely to send information to the central continent.

But on the one hand, the holy continent is too low, and the dwarf wizards of the central continent don't think that the resources of the holy continent can do the same for them at a much higher level.

On the other hand, the number of pupil liquors offered by Abel is not enough to consume even the dwarves of the Holy Land itself, and these pupil liquors are essentially used by the Bernie Golf wizards, with only a small amount allocated to other dwarf wizards.

So the central continent didn't pay much attention to the information about the master liquor, which is plausible.

“Bernie, you think I'm the one who serves the Dwarf Master, so you don't have to sneak up on the Master?” Abel smiled and said to Bernie.

Bernie had a red face, and he did have this idea, even though Abel promised Joseph Grand Druid to send him a master drink, but he also worried that he would be seen by the teacher, the Houten Wizard, and could only drink it secretly, not at all.

“I don't want to make wine every day, just drink your bar honestly!” Abel saw Bernie's embarrassment and finally refused unequivocally.

This is not the Holy Land. There are so many wizards among the dwarves here. He really needs to serve so much wizard master liquor. He should not die of exhaustion all day long.

He doesn't make a difference. If he really wants to get what he wants from the Dwarves, he can get it directly by using ‘light healing' and ‘magic medicine' to exchange it. Why should he get it through the Master's Wine?

Although Master Wine is also a resource, it cannot be compared in value to the two superdrugs.

“Abel, can I give my share to the teacher?” Bernie asked correctly.

Though it began to be said that half of the master liquor in the space jug would be given to the Wizard of the Houton Rules, it would be consumed, albeit in the end, and that the master liquor that Abel sent through Joseph Grand Druid in the future would have to be consented to by Abel.

The resources provided at one time are not the same as those that have always been provided, and Bernie has long known that master liquor is a cultivation resource, especially since he was truly exposed to the cultivation of the wizard, and more clearly defined as cultivation resources.

If it wasn't for the teacher who had the Hoodon Rule Wizard, he wouldn't have been able to upgrade to Level 3 in a few months, watching as he was about to advance to Level 4 Wizard.

This is the role of resources, and as the level of wizards increases, so does the level of resources. The resources that can be used when apprenticing wizards are extremely weak or even useless by the time they reach the official wizards.

Intermediate and advanced wizards each have the corresponding resources, and until the rule wizard, the resources they can use are extremely scarce.

Bernie was not a fool. He had just seen the Hoodon Rule Wizard meditate on the spot and knew that the Master Wine worked for the Rule Wizard as well.

By saying this, he would have asked for an extra resource for the Hoodon Wizard, which was provided by Abel, with Abel's prior consent, of course.

“Bernie, you tell your teacher that it's best if he's the only one who knows about the Master's wine. Every time you ask Joseph for the Master's wine in the future, take your teacher's share!” Abel smiled.

As you can see, Bernie is slowly integrating into the life of a wizard, and as Abel's few friends, Bernie has asked for it, so long as it's not too difficult, Abel will say yes.

“Abel, I won't say thank you!” Bernie didn't say thank you, but he was grateful.

Abel left the Fort without waiting for the Houdon Wizard to return.

The attack on Fort Iron once again made him feel a tense atmosphere. He felt that the kingdom of God seemed a little crazy. The continuous attack in this way was not only consuming divine power, but also consuming the intelligent network that God's kingdom had spent countless years putting together.

You know, after every attack, the Wizards Guild's intelligence organizations dig up a lot of intelligence agents from this line in the kingdom of God.

Wizards Guild Intelligence can continually find clues from contacts to material providers in large transmission frames, to the framers who arrange the frames, and some of the people involved.

In the aftermath of this attack, the entire central continent was truly made aware of the powerful role of skycraft, a machine of sky warfare that was truly applied in action and tested by victory in action, and was all over the central continent at once.

Only the Sorcerer's Guild wanted to buy this Sky Warfare Machine, but now all sorcerer organizations, all major empires, all forces, want to get Sky Spaceships to boost their air power.