Abe the Wizard

Abel and the three legendary wizards were appalled by the turtle's momentum and traveled carefully on an ancient submarine, returning from the bottom of the sea, safely returning to the island at the time of arrival for several days.

Three legendary wizards returned from the island to the headquarters of the Sorcerer's Guild by using the Sorcerer's Guild to return to the Golden Castle.

Nearly a month after this departure, he needed to replenish the castle warehouse with a shipment of medicines, and he also wanted to find a quiet place to study the harvest.

Stepping out of the Golden Castle Grand Conveyor Front, before he left the Conveyor Front Room, another white light appeared, showing Landau Grand Druid with a high-ranking Druid figure.

“Hello Landau Druid!” Abel saw Randall Grand Druid and didn't leave directly, smiling and bowing in courtesy.

“Hello, Master Bennett, what are you?” Randall Druid didn't think it was Abel welcoming him, and although he was friends with each other, his identity had not reached the point where Abel greeted him personally.

“It's such a coincidence that I just got back and met you before I left Transfer Falls!” Abel replied with a smile.

“Master Bennett, what a coincidence. I brought my disciple to dinner this time. My disciple has been suspended for 20 years in the 17th level of senior Druid Realm and would like to see if your dishes here can help him promote!” Randall Grand Druid also laughed and explained why he was here.

“Randall Druid, that dish promotion is also all about luck, don't overbelieve it!” Abel said helplessly.

“Master Bennett, don't be modest, there are 25 professions promoted here and there, including Wizards, Druids and Sacrifices, and it is estimated that there is no chance of promotion of your dishes even at the Master level! It's just not easy for you to line up for a meal here!” Randall Grand Druid said with emotion.

“Randall Druid, you can actually send me a message and we'll have dinner together!” Abel smiled.

“No, Master Bennett, you have a lot of friends, and if every friend makes an exception for you, that would be too disturbing. My disciple has been waiting for 20 years, these days and so on!” Randall Druid didn't want Abel to break the rules for him, either, and he hastily refused.

“The first time I met your disciple, there was a bottle of Spirit Fruit Juice, a small gift for him!” Although Abel was a gift to disciples of Landau Grand Druid, he gave a bottle of two-time synthetic water spirit fruit juice to Landau Grand Druid, he said.

“Dallas, thank you, Master Bennett!” Randall Grand Druid naturally knew that what Abel had brought out would not be bad, and rushed over to drink to the disciples beside him.

“Master Bennett, thank you for your gift!” Dallas, a disciple of Landau Grande Druid, bowed deeply, respectfully thanking him.

“Randall Druid, go to dinner, I have to go!” Abel bid farewell to Randall Grand Druid and his disciple Dallas.

After watching Abel's figure change from the Conveyor Law Room to the White Light Conveyor leaving, Randall Grand Druid also brought his disciple to the restaurant using the Proximity Law Front.

After two Druids sat down, the group of ten guests was all set, and soon the dishes began to be served by half elf servants.

Due to the large number of visitors to Golden Castle throughout the year, another batch of half-Pokémon servants from the Judson family of Joseph Grand Druid, a follower of Abel, served at the restaurant and on the top platform of Golden Castle, respectively.

Sitting next to his teacher, Randall Druid, the Dallas Superior Druid looks at this legendary castle on the Central Continent with a curious eye, which is more luxurious than he can imagine.

Dallas, who has reached the high Druid strength, only came here to understand why it is not allowed here for occupations below the senior profession, where the amount of gold accumulated is sufficient to affect the minds of those who are not out of the ordinary.

If Dallas Senior Druid had not reached the rank of Senior Professionalist himself, there would be little demand for the secular currency of gold, which would also be affected by the entire castle made of gold.

In fact, Abel didn't think so. He was trying to control the number of professionals who came to Gold Castle.

But he doesn't understand why a master of drugs with such wealth would send a bottle of water spirits fruit juice as a gift.

Knowing that Master Bennett is most famous for all kinds of medicines, even the most common ones, will increase in price as long as they are produced by Master Bennett.

Of course, Master Bennett has never produced any generic medicines, some as large as they can affect all occupations on the continent, and so small as to affect women of the Pokémon race.

In any case, in an identity such as Master Bennett's, the gift should not be just a bottle of juice.

Although the value of Spirit Fruit Juice has recently increased, it is also a sufficient supply of Spirit Fruit Juice for ordinary Spirits or outsiders as a disciple of the Royal Randall Grand Druid.

“Dallas, what's wrong?” Randall Grand Druid is waiting for his servant to serve the meal, but he sees the look on Dallas' senior Druid face, which he has to ask.

“Teacher, why is Master Bennett's gift a bottle of juice?” Dallas senior Druid looked around and asked softly.

“Dallas, what is Master Bennett's identity? Is the juice he can bring out ordinary juice?” Randall Grand Druid scolded him softly, then he took out the bottle of water spirits juice bottled with fine crystal medicine and sent it to Dallas Superior Druid and said, "I was going to let you taste it when you get back, now try it! ”

The Dallas Premium Druid takes over the crystal bottle and opens the lid with a special spirit-fruit flavor that, while he can be sure of the spirit-fruit flavor, is more appealing than the ordinary spirit-fruit flavor.

He gently poured a sip of water spiritual fruit juice into his mouth, a feeling that lifted his soul from his head, and the accumulation of two decades turned into an awareness at this moment, followed by a sense of promotion on his body.

As soon as his hand was loose, he drank a sip of Spirit Fruit Juice and fell to the ground. Randall Druid beside him reached out and grabbed it.

Randall Grand Druid carefully capped the crystal bottle and as he was about to put it in the space bag, he heard someone say, "Randall Grand Druid, do you have this juice in your hand to give way? ”

“It's the Heywood Rule Wizard, this bottle of Spirit Fruit Juice is a gift from Master Bennett to my disciple, and I've had a sip of it, so I can't give it away!” Landau Grand Druid, who saw but was the Wizard of the Heywood Rules in the front-line battlefield, bowed down.

After that, he put a bottle of water spirits juice directly into a space bag, cutting off the idea of a Heywood Wizard.

“Hey, too bad!” The Heywood Rules Wizard has just smelled the special bottle of Spirit Fruit Juice and saw Dallas senior Druid enter the promotion state after just a sip, which was the intention of the purchase.

Strong people who come here come with their disciples, naturally trying to get their disciples promoted to the best of their ability.

However, the Heywood Rule Wizard soon realized that his relationship with Lightning was excellent, and that the relationship between Lightning and Master Bennett was extremely close, so he went back and asked his friends in Lightning for a bottle of fruit juice from Master Bennett.

Abel didn't know that a bottle of Spirit Fruit Juice he sent out at random triggered the promotion of a senior Druid, adding another person to his successful promotion.

And it also made the water spirits fruit juice in his hands a target for many people. The fruit spirits produced in this dark world are themselves far superior to those of the continent, plus two syntheses that make the water spirits fruit juice extremely powerful for the soul.

Normally drinking these water spirits fruit juices on a weekday makes Abel feel nothing, but for the first time drinking this water spirits fruit juice and being stuck in a bottleneck, this impact on the soul is more likely to trigger a promotion state.

Abel had by then entered the practice room, and after opening the Isolation and Defense Arenas, he had turned the head size crystal out of the artifact space bag, allowing two beasts more powerful than the legendary wizard to compete desperately for treasure, which naturally would not be ordinary objects.

“Research spirits, can you analyze what this is?” He spoke to the air.

“Master, scanning analysis, please wait!” The voice of the study spirit came out.

A wave of energy swept over the crystal, but after more than a dozen seconds of hesitation, the sound of the research spirit was received again.

“Master, there is no data for this item in the database. The item cannot be identified!” Research Spirit replied.

Abel couldn't help but sigh, and he had already thought about this result. This treasure from the sea, especially the finest treasure robbed by the mighty beast, would not even be recorded by the Guild of Wizards.

Since the research spirit could not help him, he had to test it himself, thinking that he had opened up the world's stone fragments and reached his peak in thought and computation.

He carefully extended his spiritual power to the crystal in his hand, where there was warm energy like the sea, and then this warm energy flowed into his body as his spiritual power flowed out.

This change, which he did not anticipate, did not escape, because neither the consciousness nor the stone fragments of the world warned him, indicating that this warm energy did him no harm.

It was strange to him that when warm energy entered his body, he did not feel any change, because he could clearly perceive that warm energy melted into his body.

Are those two mighty beasts robbing a useless thing or a useless thing for non-beasts?

He had some unbelievable activity, strength, agility, constitution, spirit, all the same.

He carried out another "firebomb" at random, but discovered that in carrying out this "firebomb" spell, he added a little more affinity to the fire element than ever before, which increased the power of this "firebomb" spell by 10%!

He was amazed at what kind of treasure it was, and he absorbed just a little bit of that energy and actually increased the power of fire magic by 10 percent.

Unbelievably, he carried out frozen "ice bombs" and lightning "rechargeable bombs", and found that the same was true of both spells, which increased their power by 10 percent.

It's just that this is a practice room, but the more powerful spells can't be performed here, and he activated a roll of the 'Town Transmission Scroll' directly, opening the portal into the dark world.

Then he stepped into it, went to Camp Rogue, and then used 'Moving Moments' to find a quiet spot in the bloody wasteland outside Camp Rogue.

He opened the ‘meteorites’, ‘firewalls’, ‘snowstorms’, ‘ice seals’ in the frozen system, ‘interlocking lightning’ and ‘thundercloud storms' in the lightning system, and after repeating these advanced spells, he confirmed that the crystal did increase the power of all his spells by 10 percent.

Don't underestimate this 10 percent, you know, in battle, don't say it's a 10 percent gap, which is that the 1 percent gap is all very different, possibly the difference between breaking the defense and not breaking the defense.

Abel took out the crystal again, and his heart got hot, and sucked a strand of it up 10 percent, so he sucked all the energy out of the crystal, and he couldn't lift it many times.

At that time, he could flip a fanatical knight, even with a 'flare', and, thinking about the beauty, he couldn't help but laugh at the corners of his mouth.

Once again, he introduced his mental power into the crystal, drawing out a warm energy that was about to be introduced into his body, but found that warm energy returned to the crystal after it had been exposed to his body.

He faithlessly brought spiritual power into the crystal again, luring a lukewarm energy again, but failed again.

Or why you can't absorb a second part after you've absorbed a warm energy.

He couldn't help but laugh. Indeed, he was too greedy, a treasure that could boost the wizard's magic by 10 percent. He had never seen it in all his records.

Though his eyes looked at the crystal in his hand, just now, he sensed that the crystal in his hand was absorbing magic in the air, and that warm energy that he had consumed was being restored at a very slow rate.

If it wasn't for his divine abilities in the heavens and the earth of Camp Rogue, he wouldn't have been able to see this change, which was too minor to be discovered even if the rule-wizard had been paying attention to it with all his mental energy.

But in fact, this crystal is in his hands, in a magical environment, absorbing the warm energy that magic restores.