Abe the Wizard

The day was busy and it wasn't until the evening that all the guests were sent, and Abel met so many people from all sides of the Holy Land today.

Some of his best friends asked Abel if they wanted to be a wizard, and the result was a shock to him.

Because of his relationship, these friends almost all have a very good life, and very few of them want to leave the world and become part of the wizard.

Although wizards are powerful and mysterious, they cannot accept secular isolation when they become wizards.

Most of these people now live happily ever after, have families of their own, and they are reluctant to abandon all of this and become lonely wizards.

In the Holy Continent, when Abel's story became legendary, the profession of wizard was also known to the majority of people, and the more they understood the profession, the more they understood what the profession of wizard represented.

Years, decades, even centuries of training, a group of wizards fell on the threshold of promotion, and only a few successful people could go further.

For that faint hope, the wizards abandoned the past and abandoned their families and friends.

Abel looked bitterly at the water of life in his hands and could say that he was worried that the water of life was not enough before he returned, but in fact only one bottle of water of life was used or for the Duke of Marshall.

Only the impotent Duke of Marshall would care less about power and status and, in his view, nothing would matter unless he left Castle Harry.

He shook his head and put away the water of life, which, although it did not work this time, could still be used if there were future descendants in the family who wanted to become wizards without qualifications.

“Langling, seal off my room and let no one disturb me!” He shouted.

Soon dozens of small war puppets surrounded his room, and the Grand Defense Front separated part of its resources to protect his room alone.

Abel took out a 'town scroll' and opened it to form a water blue portal, and he stepped in and continued his battle with the creatures of hell.

The morning of the Dunan City Palace began in the busy company of the servants with the Berbich Butler, who had been vacant for a long time and was somewhat worried that the servants would make mistakes and had been under careful command.

Abel walked out of his room with some fatigue on his face and, although he had a fanatical knight, Bruce, joined the battle squad, the battle against the creatures of hell was still very difficult.

Ten consecutive days of battle consumed a great deal of energy, and now every battle with a hell of a creature has to be cautious, with only one life for him.

He can't go wrong, because he's not alone anymore, he's got his family, he's got his empire, he's got people he loves, he has to think about it, he can't risk it.

“Your Majesty, please eat!” Berbich's butler softly warned.

Abel's mental power swept through and saw everything Berbich Butler had prepared for him. The dishes were also delicious with the addition of 'Rabbit Fairy', with special water soup juices from the Pokémon and a variety of fruits from the Australian Palace.

As you can see, Bobby Butler spent some time on this breakfast, and Abe didn't want to waste his time.

He nodded and walked into the restaurant, where the Berbich butler carefully pulled the chair open.

This is typical of the Emperor's standard breakfast specifications, ranging from historic silver dishes to constant food deliveries, which are long gone, but tradition holds.

Abel kept eating with a smile and expressed satisfaction to the chef and servants.

“Bobby Butler, I'm leaving the Empire this morning, and you're in charge of everything in the palace!” He told the Berbich Butler.

“Your Majesty, your butler has been waiting here for you!” Butler Berbich bowed down and said.

Bobby Butler was proud to serve a legendary emperor like Abel, who would also keep his family at Abel's service forever.

Abel looked at the servants in the restaurant who bowed down, looked at the palace and felt like it was getting further away from him.

In fact, to be an emperor of a subcontinental empire in the name of a rule-wizard like him, it's like a pedophile.

In the eyes of Berbich's butlers and servants, Abel's figure disappeared into a white light.

Abel was transferred from the Palace's Fretilin to the Guild of Killers headquarters in Shenzhen, where Bathory's Magic Tower is located.

He did not alarm the staff of the Guild of Killers, but came silently to Bathory's Magic Tower.

“Master, you're here!” Countess Bartlett has been waiting for him for a long time.

Abel glanced at Bartlett and found that she was already a senior wizard in the 18th grade.

Bartlett's training speed gives Abel the idea of who the genius is.

If he didn't have three Songs of Life in the Dark World, and the help of the Tree of Life, where would he have the power of a Twenty-First Class Rule Wizard, Twenty-Two Class Long Druid?

But apart from the ‘instantaneous movement' and ‘mental drive' that the wizard must learn, Bartoli learned only fire spells, which are related to Bartoli's own special physique.

Her body was transformed into a special being by hell, with a super strong sense of intimacy for the flame element.

Except for some low-level spells in other faculties, non-fire advanced spells are beyond her grasp.

And of course, Bathory's training speed is understandable, and she's been with Hellfire for tens of thousands of years, and Abel's research on fire elements is not as good as hers.

“Bathory, I've brought you a fire sorcerer's heirloom. Refer to it and practice!” Abel did not ask Bathory to practise in a manner entirely inherited from a fire wizard, but merely to refer to her, for the reason that he had a special understanding of the fire system with Bathory.

He did not want to influence Bathory's training, and his fire department had just learned for a short time, even if he was already a rule-wizard in that regard, he was not qualified to speak.

He said that he took out a whole set of copies of the Fire Wizard inherited, and there was a whole box of them, which was also made before he came to study spiritual manipulation puppets.

The most important of these is the awareness of some advanced wizard promotion rules wizards, which are the essence of the fire wizard inheritance and the backbone of a fire wizard organization.

“Thank you, master!” Bathory took over the box and thanked him.

She opened the box, took out a copy of one of the books, looked at it roughly, her eyes grew brighter and brighter, and these heirloom books made her subsequent directions very clear.

“Bathory, this is a hell of a flame that you may need before you can become a fire-rule wizard!” And Abel took out a cluster of Hellfire and laid it on the ground, saying,

Bathory was a little stunned to see Hell's flames, which accompanied her for tens of thousands of years, and it was a little sad to see her again.

She remembered another world that had been destroyed, and she remembered the ugliness of humanity, the cruelty and bloodshed of Hell, which was like a long dream.

She remembered that her master, Abel, had risked his life to save her, to foment the whole heavens and the earth, and had eventually brought her to this peaceful world.

To protect her here, to give her a fantastic life, to cultivate her madness, with the almost unlimited resources of her master, she has reached the highest strength this continent can reach.

She needs more strength, she doesn't know why her master practises faster than she does, but she can sense that her master has a frightening breath, a breath from heaven.

Had it not been clear from her soul that her master was not a heavenly power, she would have thought that she had become a member of heaven.

Heaven found this place and left a breath on her master, the only reason she could think of.

She wanted to be stronger faster, she wanted to protect her master, she had tens of thousands of years of experience in flame research, and she was confident that she would be able to quickly improve her strength once she had sufficient resources.

“Master, I don't have the resources to practice anymore, can I come with you to the Central Continent?” Bathory asked Abel for the first time.

Prior to that, Abel had given everything to her, and she had never made any requests.

“Bathory, this time I came back to solve this problem, but before I do, I put something here for you, and I hope that you will take a credible disciple in the future and make what I left behind a hidden inheritance of the Harry family!” Abel laughed and said.

He removed three more boxes from the artifact space bag, two of which were inherited from the frozen and lightning systems, the other from which he learned about forging and alchemy, and kept all the formulas he now had.

As for the frozen heirloom, Cold Ice Bed, he can't stay yet, and his training needs the help of Cold Ice Bed.

But that's enough to carry on the Harry family, which Abel left behind for the Harry family, and if something goes wrong with the Harry family, the family wizards can have a hiding place here.

It is also the tradition of the extended family, and almost every extended family has such a backward path.

Bathory put away a few boxes, and she was more concerned about cultivating resources, which had nothing to do with her, but cultivating the fire system anyway.

“Follow me!” Abel said to Bathory.

They came outside the tower, and Abel opened the barrier outside the tower, which was Bathory's, but Bathory was his covenant, and he had absolute control over it.

When the Isolation Law Front opened, the area was cut off from the outside world, and he summoned Bimont Beast Dolph.

“Dolph, give me a hole in the ground!” He pointed to Dolph and said.

“Ho!” Dolph howled, ‘Upper ancient totem’ in his hand stood up and plunged heavily into the ground.

Several rays of light erupted on the ‘Upper Ancient Totem'. Under Dolph's accumulation, the 'Upper Ancient Totem’ was inspired by a deadly blow, combined with Dolph's own power and the support of passive technology, which carried the huge weight of the 'Upper Ancient Totem’ itself, and the shock of terror was heavily inserted into the land.

Dolph didn't stop after the blow, he had a soul chain with Abel, and he naturally knew what effect Abel needed.

Dolph hit the ground again, and the one on the ground, already six meters deep, was widened again, and the 'upper ancient totem’ in its hand was constantly hitting.

The 'dominance of long-handled weapons' gives Dolph tremendous weapon control, and the 'upper ancient totem’ is in his hands like a blacksmith's hammer, and the hole on the ground is constantly growing.

When Dolph stopped, there was already a five-meter, 15-metre deep hole on the ground.

“Dolph, good job!” As Abel boasted, he put away Dolph, who was bragging and thrilled to slap himself in the chest.

“Come with me!” He said to Bathory again.

"Moving instantly" appeared at the bottom of the hole, this hole that had just been smashed out by Hardson, the four walls were extremely hard and smooth, those were directly reinforced, think of Dolph's horrific power, these solid soils are not less hard than stones.

Abel's spiritual power wrapped a piece of dirt under his feet, and then under his feet, a large piece of dirt disappeared and was put into a sack of artifact space.

Then he kept moving, expanding the space at the bottom of the hole.

Soon with the help of the artifact space bag, his spiritual strength was the best excavator, sending large tracts of dirt into the artifact space bag.

A huge space emerged beneath the cave, which was fragile due to direct excavation of dirt by mental forces, and groundwater began to gush out.

However, his purpose had been achieved by releasing the "Mobile Cultivation Base" directly from the artifact space bag, during which the "Mobile Cultivation Base" was entirely energized with the finest magic stone.

Knowing that there is no energy that can be absorbed in the artifact space bag, if Abel does not remove the Mobile Cultivation Base for a long time, it is likely that the Mobile Cultivation Base will run out of energy.

This underground space coincides with the size of the Mobile Culture Base, which is why he has no concern about the robustness of the underground space, as the Mobile Culture Base fills the underground space.

Bathory watched Abel's operation quietly, and she was surprised by the huge things that appeared.

“Bathory, come with me!” Abel put his hand on Bathory's shoulder and then took her into the Mobile Culture Base.

Bathory was amazed by the sudden appearance of sunshine and the pharmacy, and her eyes looked around at this strange space.

Abel did not stop and let her continue to admire it, but again ‘moved instantly’ with her in the basement control room.

“Cultivate spirits and increase Bartoli as a user!” Abel said to the nurturing spirit.

As a green light swept through Bathory's body, Bathory's spiritual strength was credited to the nurturing spirit.