Abe the Wizard

Abel refused the invitation of Lorenzo's senior wizard and did not return to the palace of the Kingdom of St. Ellis for the first time. Although it was the heart of the entire empire, his strength was nowadays invisible to the Kingdom of St. Ellis, and he would have passed the throne on to others if it had not been for the empire's ability to provide a stable environment for the growth of his family.

Standing in the teleportation of Castle Harry, he smelled this familiar smell, the smell of home.

“Welcome home, master!” A joyful female voice came, and it was the voice of Tallinn Flavi, no matter how many spirits Abel encountered, but no spirits had ever been as emotional as Tallinn Flavi.

Tallinn Flavi was created by Abel through the merging of the Upper Gu Ling with the present Spirit. Before the merger, both spirits were already extremely capable of arithmetic. Until today, Abel understood that Tallinn Flavi was a mutation.

“Yes, Flavi, I'm back!” When Abel arrived at Castle Harry, he heard such a cordial greeting and, of course, was extremely comfortable.

Said he had stepped out of the transmission array and appeared in the square of Castle Harry.

Perhaps because the wizard robe on his body was very ordinary, or because no one had thought that his master would come back at this time, he stood in the square and did not attract the attention of anyone.

In the square of Castle Harry, he is not the only wizard in a wizard's robe. The square is lively and doesn't look like a remote castle at all.

Harry Castle has not changed much, and since it was not built for a very long time, it has made Harry Castle seem less sedimentary in history, but it has added a youthful vitality.

“Young master, my god, Young master is back!” Suddenly a shocking voice called out, that's old housekeeper Lindsay, and the only housekeeper in the world to call him that.

Lindsay, the old housekeeper, had lost his past stability, and his abiding aristocratic style was completely abandoned at this time, and he made a big stride to Abel, his eyes filled with tears of surprise.

His voice also struck everyone in the square, who knew who the young master of this Harry Castle was.

“Majesty Abel!” The sound of fanaticism sounded in the square, the wizards performed their wizard rituals, the knights fell on one knee, and the ordinary man lowered his head deeply.

The name Abel has immense honor and dignity in the Holy Land and is a god in the hearts and minds of everyone in the Kingdom of St. Ellis.

Abel, standing in the square, almost instantly perceived the power of faith coming out of these people and coming in his direction.

Just because he was not a god himself, could not accommodate the power of these faiths, and did not have the corresponding artifacts to collect them, the power of these faiths poured into his body and slowly dissipated in his body.

Of course, this influx of beliefs is not without merit, but it is too low to affect his body if the power of those beliefs is expanded tens of millions of times.

This is not the same as in the Dark World Blood Wasteland, where he possesses the power of a god, although not a true god, he can use the body of the god to absorb the power of faith to strengthen himself.

While it is equally impossible to preserve the power of faith in the body, the utilization rates alone are not at the same level.

There are also only hundreds of 'High Pokémon' in the Dark World Blood Wasteland that can directly enhance his practice.

In the Holy Land, even concentrating the power of the faith of the Kingdom of St. Ellis, and of all the people of the Holy Land, on him, does not have much effect.

Abel, of course, if he converts all the knights in the Holy Land into the Holy Knights, he can convert them all into followers of his' Crystal Angel Statue ’, indirectly becoming his followers.

But if he did, then the Holy Land would also be the enemy of the Order of Wizards, the enemy of the whole world, and he could not have done so.

This is his home. This is where he is. His family needs to survive. This is where he provides his family.

He could experiment in the kingdom of God without regard, because he did not have to think about the consequences, and even if the people of the kingdom of God were dead, they were just a few sources of faith for him.

“My Abel is back!” He waved with a smile and sighed, then said: “Get up, this is Castle Ha, not the Imperial City! ”

In his words, everyone in the square straightened up, but the fanaticism in his eyes remained unchanged.

“Where's Uncle Marshall?” Abel turned around and asked old housekeeper Lindsay.

“The master is in the garden!” Old housekeeper Lindsay bowed down.

“I'll go check on him!” Speaking of Abel's figure disappeared from the square, leaving behind the people who were still standing in the square.

The garden of Castle Harry has never changed since he arrived here from Abel, and the Duke of Marshall has personally taken care of the garden.

Because in this garden lies the graveyard of his most precious and only lover of his life, his wife Effie.

Abel looked at the Duke Marshall sitting in front of Effie's grave, looking at the statue of Effie in front of him, and his eyes were filled with memories.

Though the Duke Marshall's appearance, conditioned by Abel's medicine, has returned to his youth, the candlestick in his eyes cannot be helped.

“Effie, the thyme you grow has now been divided into 360 shares, and by spring there will be a slice of thyme open.

I remember when you sent me to the battlefield with thyme, and it was your thyme that gave me the courage to be a Knight of the Seal! ”

The Duke Marshall's voice was soft and slow, as if he was communicating softly with his beloved.

Abel didn't really want the Duke of Marshall to be so passionate, he wanted the Duke of Marshall's life to be more colorful, and he used the 'full recovery pill' in his hand to make the Duke of Marshall look younger.

Now it seems that the one who really affects the Duke of Marshall is his heart, which is pure love.

Perhaps the Duke of Marshall will be the happiest at this time.

“Uncle!” Abel screamed softly.

“Abel, it's Abel back!” The Duke of Marshall turned around and saw Abel, smiling from the depths of his heart on his face, and he held Abel in his arms and said.

“Uncle, I'm back!” Abel held the Duke of Marshall softly back.

“Abel, are you coming back this time?” The Duke of Marshall only loosened Abel for a long time, then asked.

“Uncle, I can't stay this time. I'll be back in three days at most!” Abel replied.

He can't leave the Central Continent for long, not to mention the sorcerer's union and the pharmacist's union, which is the kingdom of God, and he needs to deal with it in the Central Continent.

“I'm going back so soon, but I wish I could!” The Duke of Marshall's face showed a hint of disappointment and was busy masking what he said in the past.

“Uncle, I already have a super transmission array on the Central Continent, and I'll be back when I have time to see you!” Abel saw the disappointment of the Duke of Marshall and hurried to comfort him.

“Nothing, be careful in the Central Continent, I hear there are many powerful wizards there, don't offend people!” The Duke of Marshall admonished himself with his limited knowledge of the central continent and his wealth of knowledge of Abel's character.

“Uncle, you can rest assured that I am not bullied in the Central Continent!” Abel laughed confidently.

He completely forgot about being chased in the Central Continent to change his identity and live as an elf Bennett.

He picked a bunch of flowers out of the garden and placed them in front of Effie's grave, bowing and saluting.

“Abel, let's go, let's go back!” The Duke of Marshall smiled at Abel's movements and patted Abel on his shoulder, saying.

Abel did not use 'Moving Moments' to walk back to the castle along the trail with the Duke of Marshall, like an ordinary man.

Everything here made him feel so friendly that, after crossing over, it was the Duke of Marshall, who nurtured him almost wholeheartedly and cared for him.

So this Harry Castle is his home to him, and all the grass here is his memory.

The familiar study, the setting here has not changed, everything as it was when he left.

Abel and the Duke of Marshall sat on the docking chair, and Abel poured a glass of synthetic water spirit fruit juice to the Duke of Marshall twice in particular.

“You kids can always make something so good and delicious!” The Duke of Marshall had a sip of water spirited fruit juice and his eyes lit up and his heart let go when he returned from the garden, he said with a smile pointing to Abel.

He is now living a very satisfying life, with the best food and wine in the Holy Land, with a young and healthy body and being able to be with Effie, and everything is so wonderful.

“Uncle, this time I came back mainly to change your physique and make you a wizard!” When Abel saw that the Duke of Marshall was in a good mood, he went on to say his thoughts.

“Abel, it's not easy for you to get some resources out there. Don't keep thinking about me!” Naturally the Duke of Marshall knows what being a wizard stands for, but he persuades.

“Uncle, I am now a rule-wizard, resources are never lacking!” Abbott responded proudly.

It is only in the presence of the Duke of Marshall that he will show this childishness, and if those who are strong in the Central Continent see a situation such as that of Master Bennett, they will be stunned with their teeth.

“What are the rules wizards?” The Duke of Marshall does not have any surprises, but rather strangely asks.

Abel's pride stood still, forgetting that the Duke of Marshall was not a wizard per se and did not know much about wizards.

Plus, this is the Holy Land, and it is estimated that the vast majority of wizards do not know that there are rules over advanced wizards, let alone legendary wizards.

The most powerful wizard in the Holy Continent is only a senior wizard of the eighteenth level, which is the power ceiling of the Holy Continent.

He came back this time to break the ceiling.

“Uncle, the rule wizard is a wizard above level 20!” Abel can only explain.

Although I still don't understand the meaning of the rules wizard, the Duke of Marshall, the wizard above level 20, does understand what it means.

“Okay, okay, Abel, you are now the most powerful wizard in the Holy Land!” The Duke of Marshall laughed.

“This, I suppose!” Abel replied helplessly.

He also had a feeling of powerlessness when the Duke of Marshall compared him to the wizards of the Holy Land.

It can be said that all the wizards of the entire Holy Continent, taken together, do not need his hands, but his twelve 'Ghost Guardian Wizards’ to sweep the Holy Continent.

“Uncle, this is' Water for Life ', you can drink it to qualify as a wizard!” Abel then removed a tiny tube from the artifact space bag, containing a few drops of' water of life '.

“Okay, I drink, I become a wizard, I can live longer to watch you grow, and I can spend more time with Effie here!” The Duke of Marshall laughed and took a sip of the tube.

‘Water for Life' is an invaluable treasure, even on the central continent, and it is absolutely the most wasteful way to use it to qualify ordinary people as wizards.

But Abel's only role in bringing back the 'water of life' this time was to qualify as a wizard for family and friends.

For him, the role of 'Water for Life' is extremely limited, and his relationship with the Tree of Life occasionally gives him some 'Water for Life'.

Unfortunately, the oak tree in the dark world does not seem to be old enough to produce the 'water of life', otherwise his‘ water of life 'is estimated to be as good as the elves get each year.

The process of changing qualifications was easy and, as the most peaceful 'water of life', the Duke of Marshall completed the change of qualifications with little pain in use.

“Abe, how do I feel that everything around me is clearer!” The Duke of Marshall looked around amazingly and said, looking at a completely different world.

“Uncle, that's because your mental strength has increased, so you can see the world completely differently!” Abel explained with a smile.

This sudden increase in spiritual strength, naturally resulting in completely different experiences is also normal.

“Uncle, you are the only one who can use these medicines. Enough is enough for you to always use the High Wizard!” Abel then took another 20 cubic space bag and handed it over.

“Abel, I can't open this bag!” The Duke of Marshall is naturally aware of space bags, but also knows that opening a space bag must become a wizard before it can be opened.

“Uncle, I teach you to meditate for the first time and believe that after this meditation you can use it!” Abel said confidently.

With the help of 'Water for Life', and this time the weight of 'Water for Life' is taken at the Duke of Marshall's maximum bearing capacity, the Duke of Marshall's spiritual enhancement is noticeable.

Believing that with one successful meditation, he can become a first-degree wizard, opening the space bag is perfectly fine.