Abe the Wizard

Bloody wasteland in the dark world, Abel stood beside the wisdom tree in that ancient building, full of joy in his eyes.

After his strength reached the rule wizard, the practice slowed down, not that the speed of absorption of magic slowed down, he has been practicing with 'light stone’, the speed of absorption of magic can be said to be ten times faster than that of the general rule wizard.

And because of the time lag between the Dark World and the Central Continent, even though he is not always in the Dark World, ten days of battle and practice each night in the Dark World also brings his power absorption rate to the peak of the Twenty-Four Rule Wizard.

The only difference now is the lightning rule, the freezing rule and the flame rule, the coagulation of these three rules in the wizard's pattern, which is the masterpiece of water grinding, and there are no shortcuts.

But the emergence of the wisdom tree gave him hope that the rule power in the wisdom fruit could be absorbed directly by the professional, which would speed up his cultivation.

If it weren't for his presence, the Ruth Rule Wizard of Mount Sherlock would have been boosted by the wisdom tree for hundreds of years.

The ultimate effort of countless generations of Sherling Mountain passers-by has been for nothing, Abel.

Abel unlocked the ability of the spiritual speaker to place his hands on the trunk of the wisdom tree and feel the wisdom tree.

Probably because of the absence of the frozen element environment of Mount Snow Mountain, the wisdom tree has been absorbing the fire elements of ancient buildings.

A single fire element is absorbed by the wisdom tree, and ultimately only the wisdom fruit that adds flame rules, while he masters three rules, adding flame rules alone will not help him much.

“Maybe I should take advantage of my strengths!” In Abel's heart, his hands took out a pile of the finest magic stones in the artifact space bag.

Yes, the endless Top Magic Stone is his advantage, and his Magic Stone can be synthesized by crushing the Magic Stone Pieces as long as it is carefully calculated relative to the use of the Magic Stone by other professionals.

There are three types of top magic stones, the red top magic stone contains fire elements, the yellow top magic stone contains lightning elements, and the blue top magic stone contains frozen elements.

He carefully divided the three top magic stones into three directions and stacked them at the root of the wisdom tree. Through the ability of the spiritual speaker, he again perceived the feedback coming from the wisdom tree.

He perceived that the wisdom tree was absorbing three elements of energy, which, through the trunk of the wisdom tree, eventually reached into the wisdom fruit and transformed into the power of three rules.

“The ancestors of Snow Mountain somehow thought, so easily solved things, and did such a big flower pot!” He muttered to himself.

But now he doesn't dare destroy the ancient building, and although this flower pot has nothing to do with not having it anymore, the vast roots of the wisdom tree are all in the second half of the ancient building.

If he accidentally affects the growth of the wisdom tree, he will regret it.

Now, as long as the wisdom tree doesn't feel bad, then he will never disturb this ancient building that followed the wisdom tree from the wisdom tree to the seed, this big flower pot.

As for the feelings of the wisdom tree, for him who has the ability to speak spiritually, it is only a matter of time before he communicates.

Abel did not take into account that it was already very difficult for that ancestor of Sherlock Mountain to build an architecture with a peculiar effect for a wisdom tree that was still seeded.

To keep the Smart Tree dependent on the Magic Stone to deliver energy, the energy stones consumed are definitely not affordable by Snow Mountain.

Abel looked at the fifteen green wisdom fruits, and if it wasn't for the power of the three rules yet, he wanted to pick one.

It has been documented that the wisdom tree produces results every 30 years, so that in terms of the difference in time flow between the dark world and the central continent, he can reap the wisdom fruit once a year and six months in the central continent.

Although this rate is extremely fast for any kind of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasure level fruit.

But Abel wasn't satisfied. Think about it. It's only been seventy-eight years since he became a wizard. Although he can get a wisdom fruit once a year and a half, it makes him want to use wisdom fruit to improve his strength too slowly.

But it is not impossible, this time back to the Holy Land he brought back many springs of 'Statue of the Three Goddesses', thanks, of course, to the need for food in his empire, which no longer required the use of ‘Statue of the Three Goddesses' springs to increase production.

“Locke, come here for a second!” Abel came under the oak tree and waved to Elder Locke in the 'High Elf'.

“Great God, your servant is at your service!” Elder Locke flew over and bowed in the air with respect.

“Rock, this is a springs that can boost plant growth, you pour the wisdom tree once a day!” Abel took out a bottle of space liquid container, which was itself filled with wine, and he used it to fill the 'Statue of the Three Goddesses' spring water.

“Yes, great God!” Elder Locke reached out and took the bottle and bowed seriously.

Abel is still very relieved to leave this matter to the first born 'High Elf', at least now ‘High Elf' is a hard-working, hard-working race.

When Abel returned to the Dark World the next day, decades had passed in the Dark World, and his first thing was to quickly come to the side of the wisdom tree in the ancient buildings using 'instant movement'.

At this time, the wisdom fruit was completely different, hidden in more prominent leaves such as emerald, and the white jade-like trunk of the wisdom tree grabbed the eye, leaving the original wisdom fruit without a little glory.

Today's wisdom fruit crushes the leaves like emerald, all the trunks like white jade, and the wisdom fruit changes from green to gold, and is still the kind of gold that shines.

When Abel first saw the wisdom tree, he was attracted to the fifteen bright golden lights.

He doesn't even have to look at it. He can see that Wisdom Fruit is mature.

His spiritual strength turned into a palm, grabbing one of the wisdom fruits gently and pulling it off the wisdom tree slightly.

Then the spiritual palm received the wisdom fruit, which had left the wisdom tree still in the golden light, and carefully observed it.

The power of three rules in this wisdom fruit exists in a strange way, as if the wisdom fruit was born to accommodate the power of this rule, and the power of the rule loses its rightful flare in the wisdom fruit.

The amount of the three rules is about one percent when a Twenty-Four Wizard is full, and the power of so many rules makes him feel incredible.

But if it weren't for that amount, the strong would not have fought for the fruits of wisdom a long time ago.

Wisdom fruit is removed and can only be saved for one day, after which the power of the rules will dissipate, as he knows from the records of the Pokémon royal family.

But that was not a problem for him, and the personal locker completely solved it.

Of course, with regard to food and corpses, he would not care if he were a professional who killed countless enemies.

Spiritualized palms continued to remove all the other fourteen wisdom fruits, which he carefully tucked into his personal locker, without even filling a small cell of his personal locker.

Of course he was ready to eat the wisdom fruit he left behind, but before he did, he looked at the state of the wisdom tree.

In the state of the spiritual speaker, he carefully looked at the wisdom tree, especially where the wisdom fruit had been picked, and found that the wisdom fruit had not affected the wisdom tree after it had been picked.

At the same time, on the other fifteen branch nodes of the wisdom tree, he sensed that the energy absorbed from the roots was gathering there, and perhaps not long later, the fifteen branch nodes would grow again.

His attention turned to the top magic stone at the root of the tree, as he used the 'statue of the Three Goddesses' spring to accelerate the growth of the wisdom tree, which absorbed more energy requirements.

Fifteen intelligent fruits grown at a time at the branch node consumed 15 of each of the three top magic stones, consuming a total of 45 top magic stones.

The result also makes him feel tongue-in-cheek, you know, this is the finest magic stone, and this wealth is almost all the wealth of a small sorcerer's organization.

Of course, this is how only a millionaire like him can feed, and Mount Snow Mountain can use only 30 years to slowly absorb enough energy into the wisdom tree to supply the growth of the wisdom fruit.

He held the golden wisdom fruit in his hand, and honestly, it was a bad experience to put the light wisdom fruit in the entrance.

But thinking about the power of the three rules contained in the wisdom fruit, he still bites the wisdom fruit into the mouth.

When his teeth bit through the epidermis of the wisdom fruit, three strange energies poured into his body and headed toward his wizard pattern.

That heat stream is the power of the flame rule, but the power of the flame rule is not the same as that of the ordinary flame rule. Although the power of the rule is fundamentally the same, there is something more in the power of the flame rule.

Abel can't say what this is, and it should be the substance that Wisdom Fruit can accommodate the power of the rules.

This substance levelled the flame rule, like the neutralizing material he used to refine the pharmaceutical agent, turning the power of the otherwise unabsorbable flame rule into the power of the flame rule that he could absorb.

This is just one of them, and the cold energy is the power of the freezing rule, and the power of the lightning rule is the power that makes him feel slightly crisp.

Abel's three Tier 20 Wizard Graphics are like starvation. Greed absorbs the power of three strange rules, and the power of the rules in the Wizard Graphics is rapidly increasing.

This time absorbing almost saved him six months of practice in the dark world, and with ten more wisdom fruits, he could be promoted to Level 22 Wizard of the Rules.

He also wanted to continue eating another piece of wisdom fruit, but felt that his body could no longer absorb wisdom fruit. If he wanted to absorb it again, he would have to wait at least 10 days.

Of course, this feeling is due to his divine abilities in Camp Rogue, otherwise he can only waste one piece of wisdom fruit and learn the result only after he has learned his lesson.

Abel's eyes stirred, and this wisdom fruit takes ten days to eat, which means that the correct way to pick wisdom fruit is to pick one every ten days, otherwise it will be wasted.

Fortunately, he has a personal locker, and the time in it is still, otherwise he will have to waste.

Time passes day by day, and Abel eats a piece of wisdom fruit every day with central continental time, making his body's rules more and more powerful.

Ten days later, in the square of Camp Rogue, he sat on his knees on a futon, surrounded by a large gathering magic array.

Magic has condensed into water beads in the air, and it can be said that such a rich magical environment cannot occur anywhere on the central continent except in the dark world.

His face was very heavy, because today was the day he was going to be promoted to Level 22 Wizard of the Rules.

Since his Rank of Long Druid has been promoted to Rank 22, the promotion of the Druid Son's Soul has led to the promotion of the Lord's Soul. It can be said that his path to becoming a Rank 22 Rule Wizard is perfectly clear and no bottlenecks will appear in other Rules Wizards.

All he has to do today is eat a wisdom fruit, complete the accumulation of the power of the last rule, and reach the full power of the Wizard of the Twenty-first Rule and the power of the Rule.

“Rule number 22, Wizard, I'm coming!” He muttered to himself, followed by a golden light of wisdom in his hands.

He puts the wisdom fruit in the entrance, and when his teeth bite off the wisdom fruit peel, he senses that the power of the influx of rules fills his three Tier 20 wizard patterns.

When he reached the full state of rule number twenty, his breath automatically escalated, and the three level twenty wizard patterns were transformed into the purest of strange energies, which contained the power of the rules he had accumulated, as well as his spiritual strength, at which point the two melted together into another strange substance.

What he needs to do is draw this material again into a Level 22 Wizard pattern, which is why every Level Rule Wizard has a noticeable boost in breath, because their Wizard pattern already contains the power of the Rule.

Unlike those rule-wizards, he needs to draw three 22nd level wizard prints at once, but for him promoted in Camp Rogue, both the ability of the gods and his past experience in painting the prints made it easy for him to do so.

His spiritual strength was transformed into three pens, and the three regiments were transformed by the power of the rule and the energy of the spiritual force into symbolic ink, drawing three Level 22 wizard prints in his soul.

When the last wizard pattern was successfully painted, his Lord's soul became more solidified, and he felt his breath change.

Previously he could only breathe the scent of Level 22 Long Druid through the Druid Son Soul, but now he can directly use the Master Soul to breathe the scent of Level 22 Rule Wizard.