Abe the Wizard

The first meditation was certainly not possible to enter the gathering place of the wizards behind Harry Castle, where the magic was still beyond the control of the Duke Marshall, who had not become a wizard.

Abel arranged a small clustering magic array in the study to explain the method of meditation carefully to the Duke of Marshall until he could understand it clearly.

Walk the Duke of Marshall into the mini-group magic array, where the magic is too thin for Abel today, but this is the kind of environment in which the Duke of Marshall can withstand.

The Duke of Marshall began his first meditation in his life sitting in a small gathering magic array.

Abel stood beside him and focused his spiritual attention on him, watching his practice carefully.

Of course, this is why Abel cares and is confused. Generally speaking, the risk of starting meditation is minimal, but the importance of Duke Marshall to Abel deters Abel from taking any risks.

There is no difficulty in the meditation process, and there are rules like Abel for wizards to explain meditation, and not everyone has such a starting point.

“Abel, I feel magic!” The first sentence of the Duke of Marshall, which opened his eyes, said.

Abel laughed, but had to find a teacher for the Duke of Marshall, who had no time to teach the Duke of Marshall.

The first meditation, the Duke of Marshall, fully absorbs the ‘water of life' he has just drank, consolidates and improves some of the spiritual strength he has transformed.

In Abel's perception, his spiritual strength has reached the level of a tertiary apprenticeship witch.

Imagine how being able to use the ‘water of life', which is a treasure on the central continent, could not be very powerful on him.

But at this point, Abel was thinking about Bernie the Dwarf, who was promoted to the third level in a short period of time, and whether it was primarily the role of 'Water for Life', not the result of Bernie's painstaking training.

“Uncle, your body is now able to withstand the enchantment of magic, I will take you to the Wizard Training Area behind the castle!” Abel set aside his thoughts and laughed.

“Abe, I want to see it too. I've heard it's very unusual!” The Duke of Marshall replied with a smile.

Although the Harry Castle is followed by a magician's practice area, in fact the Duke of Marshall has never entered the area, which is simply not accessible to ordinary people.

If he is at the peak of the Knight, he can reach the edge of the Wizard Training Zone to practice.

Abel stretched out on the shoulder of the Duke of Marshall and opened 'Moving Moments', taking the Duke of Marshall directly into his own magic tower.

Fortunately, the Duke of Marshall used the transmission method, although ‘moving instantly' made him dizzy and not too uncomfortable.

When he stood steady, he saw a luxurious magic tower with typical Pokémon patterns and engravings on the ground and walls made of materials he could not recognize.

Abel, with the Duke of Marshall, appears at the top of the tower, and this is the most important part of the entire tower.

“Flavi, set Uncle Marshall as a Magic Tower user with the same permissions as me!” He commanded in the air.

“Yes, master!” Flavi's voice came.

“Uncle, this is where you practice. This magic tower has something different from other magic towers, I'll show you around!” Abel turned to the Duke of Marshall and said:

The Duke of Marshall was at this time oblivious to what was happening in the Magic Tower, a completely different style from Castle Harry, and the walls were filled with all sorts of Fahrenheit prints, all mysterious prints he could not recognize.

“Okay, Abe!” When he heard Abel, he woke up and nodded.

Abel's reason for sharing this tower with the Duke of Marshall is that he can no longer use it himself, but the importance of this tower cannot be given to other wizards.

This 16-story magic tower, which was stolen from the Coliver Wizard, was supplied by the Dwarves together with the Elves and built in collaboration, making it a great tower, even in the central continent, apart from being a little lower in height.

Of course, this magic tower cannot be compared to the Golden Castle, or the two are simply not on the same scale.

“Abel, this magic tower is too beautiful to invite some of my friends to see it!” The Duke of Marshall seems very fond of this magic tower, unfortunately as he walks.

In his view, such a beautiful and luxurious magic tower does not show off to his friends and always feels like a night out.

“Uncle, do not expose this magic tower, it is the center of the Wizard Training Area and the foundation of the Six Mans Defense Law Array!” As soon as Abel listened to the persuasion,

He browsed from the top floor of the Magic Tower with the Duke of Marshall to introduce him to the features here.

By the time the first floor was reached, the huge large transmission array attracted the attention of the Duke of Marshall.

“Uncle, this is the Grand Conveyor Array, which allows you to reach any part of the Holy Land!” Abel introduced.

At the same time, he also handed over the powers of the Grand Transmission Law Front to the Duke of Marshall.

“Abel, what does this magic tower normally need attention to?” The Duke of Marshall did not know much about this high-ranking Wizard's Magic Tower and asked.

“Uncle, don't ask anything, just use the magic tower function to help you practice. There's Flavi here, you ask her everything!” Abel replied with a smile.

Just look at this magic tower. It is completely uninhabited, but even so, there is no dust in any corner of the whole magic tower. This is what Flavi arranges for the puppet to be cleaned up on weekdays.

“Uncle, the most important artifact of our kingdom of Saint Ellis, you come with me!” Abel opened the door to the Magic Tower and invited him.

Walking out of the Magic Tower is an elf-style garden, also managed by Flavi, where you can still see a puppet working in the garden.

“Abel, why is it so warm here?” Though the Duke of Marshall felt the warmth in the tower, he thought it was the role of the Magic Front, but he walked out of the tower and stood outside and felt the warmth of spring.

You know, it's winter, and it's the coldest time of the year, and his garden in Harry Castle, apart from evergreen plants, has even lost its leaves, let alone flowers.

“Uncle, this is a platform completely isolated from the outside world. The entire garden, together with the magic tower, is on the same platform. This platform has its own shield, which can block the cold outside, even the wind can't come in!” Abel explained with a smile.

The two of them admire the precious plants that are rare in winter, the gardens set up by the elves, and the right climate, allowing flowers to bloom throughout the garden.

Between the nose and mouth, it's all fresh from the flowers, which is particularly rare this winter.

Albert stood still as he walked all the way to the 'Statue of the Three Goddesses' fountain.

“Uncle, this is what I call the artifact 'Statue of the Three Goddesses'!” He reached out and held a little fountain water and felt the silk chill, he said.

“Is this the magical water that can enrich crops?” The Duke of Marshall was also curious to come forward with a little water to say.

Abel can still feel the mystery of the 'Statue of the Three Goddesses' when he sees the ‘Statue of the Three Goddesses', even in the libraries of the Central Continent, without finding objects that have a similar role.

It can be said that the 'Statue of the Three Goddesses' is an absolute missionary artifact capable of increasing the yield of crops by magical means, a miracle that has an intimate relationship with ordinary people, more useful than those who save only one person or inflict divine grace on one person.

The Duke of Marshall looks at the garden and turns to the tower of magic, with regrets rising again in his eyes.

In his eyes, this winter is still like the garden of spring, and the luxurious magic tower is the best showcasing capital.

“Uncle, let me show you the biggest secret here!” Abel continued to laugh, not knowing what he was thinking.

“What secret?” Speaking of secrets that suddenly attracted the attention of the Duke of Marshall, he said curiously.

“Flavi, raise the fortress of war!” Abel told Flavi.

Then, in the morning sun, the Duke of Marshall gazed at the entire elf garden and rose with the magic tower surrounded by the garden.

And the higher he was, he was walking a few steps closer to the edge of the war fortress, at a time when the altitude was 200 meters, and it was still rising.

But it was just this height, which had made him feel soft as he looked down, and he hurried back a few steps.

Then he saw a panoramic view of the entire Wizard Training Area, the Harry Castle not far away, the fields further away, the Harry Castle getting smaller and the people on the ground getting smaller.

“Abel, will they see us?” He suddenly thought of something and turned to Abel and asked.

“Uncle, don't worry, this war fortress is completely invisible and no one will find us!” Abel replied with a smile.

In fact, Abel also has bragging thoughts, these miraculous beings, he is hidden by one person and never showed them to others.

Now that the Duke of Marshall is a Wizard, he can take over the Tower of Magic and take over the Fortress of War.

To talk about who Abel trusts most in the world, the first is the Duke Marshall, the Duke Marshall is all about him, and the second is Lorraine.

Unfortunately, Laurent has become the Virgin of the Elves, who has her own cultivation system.

The fortress of war stood at a height of 1,000 metres, at which everything was in sight.

“Uncle, this is the safest place in the whole area, no one can find it on the Holy Land, and no one can break the defense here!” Abel said confidently to the Duke of Marshall.

In fact, the defenses of the Fortress of War have already been tested in battle, and even the Legendary Saint's crystalline blow cannot penetrate the Fortress of War completely.

Of course, the fortress of war is not invincible, it's just that there is no threat to the fortress of war here on the Holy Continent except the battle power of the top eighteen senior wizards.

Abel also saw a broken war fortress among the Dwarves, but that was the result of the direct destruction of the inner spirits by the powerful attacks of the ancient period.

The most important reason why the fortress of war can be constantly repaired is the existence of the Spirit, who can control energy and use the special materials of the fortress of war to repair it.

He watched the Duke of Marshall happily observe the situation on the ground, presumably at a time when the Duke of Marshall was in a rare and pleasant mood.

It is precisely with these intentions that he gave this magic tower and fortress of war to the Duke of Marshall, who does not want to leave Harry Castle, so that he can relax during the week.

Later, after the excitement of the Duke of Marshall, Abel returned the fortress of war to the ground and then took the Duke of Marshall to the Magic Tower of Morton.

Today, the Malton Magic Tower is already a fourteen story magic tower, and as you can see, there are plenty of resources available to supply the Malton Wizards.

Abel had the Tower Sovereignty of the Malton Magic Tower, so he moved directly into the lobby on the top floor.

“Abel, is everything all right in the Central Continent?” The Morton Wizard seemed to be drawing the sign, and because of the appearance of Abel and the Duke of Marshall, the sign was misdrawn, but he was extremely happy to throw it away, he said.

But he soon saw the Duke of Marshall next to Abel, and he couldn't help but make a sound of suspicion.

“Teacher, Uncle Marshall already has a wizard qualification, I brought my uncle here just to ask the teacher to teach him!” Abel bowed forward and bowed in courtesy.

“Ha ha, Marshall, you can also become a wizard, practice together later, can't say much about teaching!” The Morton Wizard grinned forward and held his arms against the Duke of Marshall.

“Morton, you don't have to go to my place for drinks anymore, I'll come straight to you!” The Duke of Marshall also said with a big smile.

It was only then that Abel discovered that the friendship between the Morton Wizard and the Duke of Marshall had become immense.

It would appear that the training of the Duke of Marshall is no longer of concern to him, and that the Morton Wizard will naturally arrange it.

“Teacher, I brought you some gifts this time!” Abel took out the ready space bag and handed it over to the past, "he said.

The Morton Wizard was also polite, taking the space bag directly, using his mental powers to sweep it, and his eyes filled with surprises.

For him, more wealth was nothing, and only resources that helped him cultivate were of the greatest interest to him.

In space bags, from intermediate wizards to advanced wizards, there are enough resources for him to practice, and even the space bags in his hand are twenty cubic space bags.

It can only be said that Abel killed too many people in the Central Continent, and that the space bags, combined with the space bags that the Dwarves gave him, were nothing to him, but were definitely the biggest in the Holy Continent.