Abe the Wizard

“Teacher, how many wizards does the Harry family have now?” Abel poured a glass of Spirit Fruit Juice for the Malton Wizard and asked.

This kind of Spirit Fruit Juice, he has prepared a lot for the Malton Wizard in his space bag, but because of the inconvenience of preserving it, the Spirit Fruit Juice is preserved in the form of ice.

“Abel, you can meet them this time. There are already 223 official wizards belonging to the Harry family. Most of them are cultivated by ourselves. Loyalty is relatively high. There are more than 800 apprentice wizards!” The Morton Wizard thought about answering.

“Teacher, for these wizards to influence your practice!” Abel said with some apologies.

“Ha ha, I have plenty of resources now, and with all the resources you've brought, I can practise until level 20!” The Morton Wizard shook his hand with a smile.

“Morton, your eyes are too low, Abel. Twenty-first!” The Duke of Marshall beside him smiled and laughed.

“What, Abel, are you a rule wizard now?” The Malton Wizard jumped up and said in shock.

He's not the Duke of Marshall, but he really knows what a rules wizard stands for.

“Yes, I am already a rule wizard!” Abel nodded and confirmed.

But he doesn't dare to release the smell of ruled wizards, including the Morton wizards in front of him, who are not of a high rank, the highest being only three 17th-level wizards, whose breath will be unbearable to all the wizards in the area.

“Abel, are you in the lightning system now?” The Morton Wizard asked again.

He was also a wizard of the Lightning Department, except that his teacher returned to the Holy Land and he had a difficult situation for the Lightning Department.

“Uh!” Abel hesitated for a moment, but was honest: "Teacher, I used the identity of Bennett the Elf on the Central Continent! ”

“Abel, what happened to you on the mainland again?” The Duke of Marshall asked in unison with the Morton Wizard.

Looks like they all know Abel very well and know what Abel is hiding from once he uses the identity of Bennett the Pokémon!

“Teacher, uncle, how do I know that stone giants like Johnson are so popular in the Central Continent, I just showed up and got caught up by the rules witch!” Abel couldn't help but say why.

“It's okay, which rule does the wizard dare to strike? Is there no rule of the wizard in the lightning system?” The Morton Wizard knows the style of action of the Lightning Department and cannot help but ask.

“The rule wizard is a madman, but things are over. I live well as an elf in the Central Continent. It's the same practice and life!” Abel explained with a smile.

He can't say that the ruler was murdered by him and then resurrected into his covenant!

I don't know how many things to explain!

“By the way, teacher, I brought back some resources this time, where do you see them?” Abel thought about the resources in the artifact space bag and asked.

And of course, that's what he wanted to get off the table, not say anything more about it, and he didn't want to cheat the two closest people.

“How many resources do you have? Put them directly with me!” The Morton Wizard said casually.

His magic tower has two more floors, but as before, he has few students, and all five floors are still empty.

“Teacher, the space is too small, I need a large warehouse!” Abel explained.

“Abel, whose resources did you rob again?” As soon as the Morton Wizard heard, he went on to say, "Go, I'll take you to the main warehouse! ”

Albert and the Morton Wizard took the Duke of Marshall 'Moving Momentarily’ outside the Magic Tower.

It's also very different from before, because there are so many new wizards, there are more than 220 magic towers.

It can be said that there is no second force in the Holy Continent to do this, apart from the Harry family, which earns a lot of Wizards Guild points on the Holy Continent.

This is also the reason why more and more wizards are thinking of this place. Only now, due to the abundance of resources in the hands of the Harry family, it is difficult for foreign wizards to join in. It is easy to train formal wizards from apprenticeship wizards. On the basis of a sufficient number of apprenticeship wizards, the promotion of formal wizards in the form of blow-outs has occurred in just a few years.

“Abel, how about a lot of wizards here?” The Morton Wizard said proudly.

A number is completely different from the magic tower that really appears in front of you, with more than two hundred and twenty magic towers that fill the area like stars and chess cloth.

Of course, these magic towers are not built randomly, but are based on the Six-Mount Law Array, which continuously strengthens the power of the Six-Mount Law Array in order to share magic and gain stronger defense.

Fortunately, when the Wizard Training Zone was established, it was built with a massive gathering magic array, which makes so many towers nowadays free from problems of magic tension.

“Teacher, it looks like my resources are working just fine!” Abel said with a smile.

At this time, more and more wizards in the Wizard Practice Area knew about Abel's return, and the fact that Abel and Morton wizards had gone to the main warehouse was discovered by wizards, all of whom had gathered here in the direction of the main warehouse.

“Abel, see if this is enough?” The Morton Wizard opened a large new warehouse, which was originally intended for food storage, but was vacated because the climate was recently recovering and food production had gone up and it was no longer possible to produce food at all.

This large warehouse is thousands of square metres tall and over twenty metres tall, and the space is enormous.

Abel nodded and began to remove resources from the artifact space bag.

The origins of these resources are unclean and have been scratched from the mainland. These resources are all the wizard resources of the whole of the mainland, from the Wizard's Guild of the mainland and the wizard families throughout the mainland.

As the Morton Wizard watches Abel wave constantly, every wave brings up a pile of resources, ranging from practicing agents to crystalline nuclei, materials, and so on.

And that's a huge amount, and even all the wizards on the continent have been using it for hundreds of years.

In fact, he was right, because this resource is indeed a cultivation resource for the entire continent of Lan, and it is also an accumulation of hundreds or thousands of miles of sorcerers, families of sorcerers, and sorcerers' guilds.

The huge warehouse was almost filled, which was really filled, until it was almost 20 meters high.

Since Abel uses mental force alignment, each piece is arranged neatly.

It's just that Morton Wizards are thinking that the resources here will take time to clean up the classification by the wizards here today.

After a while, in his estimation, it would take at least a few months for the resources to be sorted out and several more large warehouses to be built.

You can't just pile 20 meters high like this. What if you take resources?

For a moment, the heart of a Morton wizard has risen with the worry of happiness. What if there are too many resources? What if there is no place for more piles?

“Flavi, arrange an escort for this warehouse. Do not let anyone into this warehouse!” The Morton wizard suddenly thought of something and shouted.

Flavi was everywhere in the Six Mans Front and naturally heard the orders of the Morton Wizard.

As one of the few wizards who could order Flavi, Flavi responded immediately.

Just as the Morton Wizard, the Duke of Marshall and Abel walked out of the warehouse, they stood at the doorstep of the warehouse with ten small war puppets with a streak of powerful city crossbows in their hands.

The reason Morton Wizard wanted to shut down the warehouse immediately was because he wanted to keep the resources confidential.

Knowing that the origins of these resources are unclear, as Abel said, and that they are too numerous to shock the Wizards Guild.

Abel didn't say anything, but he didn't want to cause Abel any trouble because of it.

As for classifying resources, the Morton Wizard could not help but laugh at his own thoughtlessness and leave the warehouse directly to Tallinn Flavi.

Just as the three of them walked out of the warehouse and were about to return to the Magic Tower, many wizards appeared in front of the warehouse door, and each of them stood respectfully and saluted Abel as a wizard.

“Abel, you don't have to notify me. Meet the wizards here!” The Malton Wizard said with a smile.

Abel is looking at more and more wizards, ranked by rank, and the first three are the top 17 wizards, who have signed contracts with Bartholi and are 100 percent bound to the Harry family.

Of course, it's easy to break the contract, as long as Bartoli dies.

But Bartholi, Abel's most cherished compact, has lived in a magic tower of isolated killer organizations in the mountains, and Bartholi, the eternal life, will not die of old age.

Senior Wizard Diner is the most powerful of the three Senior Wizards of Level 17. From the very beginning, he was unable to make a covenant for his life, to the Kingdom of St. Ellis in the Unity of Abel, and to this day, the offering is very rich, with his own seventeen layers of magic tower, and he is extremely satisfied with his life.

All of this comes from Abel in front of us, so three Lv17 senior wizards behave more respectfully than any other wizard.

Afterwards, many of the official wizards, most of whom Abel had never seen, were able to clearly perceive their attitude towards him.

In the mood of curiosity, respect, etc., there is no malice in it. Imagine also that his identity is the emperor of the first powerful empire on the Holy Land, combined with his strong strength, is sufficient for these wizards to maintain the attitude they deserve.

Abel was most concerned about the newly promoted official wizards, who were basically self-trained by the Harry family, who could perceive his worship and even fanaticism.

This is extremely rare among wizards, because wizards are intelligent and can hardly generate fanaticism about someone.

Behind the official wizards is the apprenticeship wizard, which is the largest number, the most appreciative in their eyes, and throughout the Holy Land, only the Harry family will luxuriately use the Grand Gathering Magic Array and be open to all those who turn to it.

Know that apprenticeship wizards elsewhere can only rely on the magic overflow of the magic tower, except for the very few that are seen by formal wizards.

It was Abel who provided them with the best conditions for cultivation, and Abel who provided them with access to a variety of cultivation resources.

As long as they are not lazy enough to complete a less difficult task, they will be able to redeem their training resources for the corresponding points.

Abel looked at a wizard, and at this point no more wizards appeared, and he gave a slight breath, albeit a little, but the strong rule wizard aroma appeared, making all wizards feel like he was in the mountains.

Whether you are a trainee witch, a formal witch, or three senior wizards of level 17, you feel a strong repression that makes them unable to speak or even use one finger.

“I am Abel of the Harry family, I am the emperor of the kingdom of St. Ellis, I am the master of blacksmiths, I am a twenty grade rule wizard!” Abel's voice spread throughout the region.

Although the vast majority of the wizards present had little idea of rules wizards, they knew at level twenty that the three senior wizards at level seventeen were horrified and then turned into unparalleled worship.

“The Hariri family has never been stingy with resources. Your loyalty to the Hariri family is rewarded with sufficient training resources. Even if you become high wizards and do not want to leave the Holy Land, the Hariri family can provide resources for high wizards up to the rule wizards, provided that you contribute accordingly to the family!” Abel went on to speak out loud.

His words filled the eyes of three Lv.17 senior wizards, who, by common sense, cut off the path to promotion after moving to Lv.18, as the Holy Continent no longer had the resources to train Lv.18 senior wizards.

But what Abel said they believed was that one of the only reasons that a rule-wizard said that was because Abel had a very high profile in the Central Continent and was able to get enough high-level resources.

And Abel's words surprised the Morton Wizards a little, because there were no training resources in the family warehouse for Lv18 or higher.

In the eyes of more wizards, there is hope that the training of wizards is to grab resources, to compete for life, and who does not want to remain in a holy continent with security assurances and sufficient resources, rather than to go to a central continent without a goal when senior wizards.

Nobody knows, but Abel brought back an Upper Paleopharmacy, where he was prepared to pour all the medicines practiced by senior wizards in the Upper Paleopharmacy, with water from the 'Statue of the Three Goddesses', and more advanced training medicines used by senior wizards.

As for the pharmacist, he decided to train himself or choose from the Central Association of Continental Pharmacists, or to refine himself every time he returned without fear of trouble.