Abe the Wizard

Milton the Thief suddenly flew, and in his perception, as many as fifty of his followers in the city of Pass had died.

“Pascal's over!” He said silently.

He was almost extinguished as a spiritual human being, but he still had some feelings in Pasteur City, where he had lived for decades.

There he had neighbors, familiars, strangers who greeted him every day, taverns he used to go to, memories of him, but now it's all gone.

By the madness of the kingdom of God, he knew that what was lost in the central temple of the kingdom of God should be very precious, so precious that the kingdom of God would follow him for it.

He started to think back in his heart of details he hadn't thought of, and suddenly he thought of a possibility.

Could it be the trouble caused by his artifact, someone did it with his artifact and dumped the black pot on him?

The more he thinks about it, the more likely he is to enter the temple of the living god, and besides his own abilities, his artifact, combined with some special conditions, can be done.

Thinking about it, he almost immediately started looking for information about his artifact, and once he had used his artifact, he could get some clues.

At the same time, he can retrieve his artifact whenever he needs it.

He doesn't have many artifacts, only three, one is his dagger, one is a masked towel and one is a cape.

His dagger and cape have an invisible effect, while the masked towel has only a blurry effect.

He began to inspire his spiritual strength and connect his artifact.

The information on the dagger and the mask was found, and he could take it back at any time.

But the cape's message was suppressed by something, and he could only tell its approximate location, but could not retrieve it.

His cape is an artifact. To make his artifact cape irretrievable, he either possesses a greater power than his god and forcibly suppresses the cape, or he possesses a higher artifact space than his artifact level, so that the artifact cape cannot be recalled.

Though he did not receive feedback from the cape, he had confirmed in his heart that the cape was feared to be linked to the theft of the central temple of the kingdom of God.

Otherwise, the central temple of the kingdom of God was stolen, his artifact cape was suppressed by those who possessed more powerful artifact space, and only those who possessed such artifact space could find trouble with the central temple of the kingdom of God.

“Shall we go and see?” Milton, the thief, hesitated for a moment and thought in his heart.

He has always followed the principle of safety first, which is why he was able to survive.

Those who are able to steal the central temple of the kingdom of God must be not less dangerous, even if he analyzed more before, and wanted to retaliate against those who made him carry the dark pot, but he hesitated repeatedly when things came to pass.

“Check it out, see what they can do!” He made a decision in his heart, then turned around and flew to his perceived position.

The Thief Milton did not turn on the highest speed. He did not want to waste much divine power. Besides, this time he was in danger, he also left some divine power to prepare for escape.

He flew all day, and by noon the next day, he felt he was getting closer and closer to perceived positions.

It's just that he's weird, and at night, his cape disappears like it did in this world, making him unconscious.

Just when he thought he'd been spotted, the cape appeared again the next morning, or was it suppressed by artifact space, as it was yesterday during the day.

His curiosity grew, and he wanted to know exactly what had happened.

Know the ability of the Spirit to sense his artifact, even in the subcontinent, cannot escape the spiritual sensation.

What exactly prevented him from sensing his artifact cape!

His curiosity grew as his direction of flight became clearer and his complexion grew more gloomy.

Because he found that the direction of his flight was exactly the direction of the temple of the Moon Goddess.

The Moon Goddess is one of the few gods who survived the Goddess Age. In fact, there is nothing more to say about her power. One hand can pinch a demigod like him.

Milton, of course, is a demigod, just because he doesn't have a divine kingdom.

Milton the Thief wants to stop flying like this. He doesn't want to go into the Temple of the Moon Goddess, which is a temple of a particularly active god. He dares to go into it and will definitely be discovered.

But there was always a voice in his heart, confirming, confirming, that he had not given up halfway.

The most important reason for this was the smell of the artifact cape, which disappeared completely that night, which raised his curiosity completely.

It was the Moon Goddess who did it, and should not be able to isolate his artifact cape from him.

Finally, he flew to the Hardin Mountains, confirming that his goal was not the Temple of the Goddess, but a golden castle.

His message wasn't blocked, he knew the legendary alchemist, Master Bennett, but he didn't want to interact with the hottest alchemist.

Because Master Bennett had nothing to do with him, whether he was a refiner or a metallurgist.

He's a god, a professional medicine he doesn't need, not even in metallurgy. With enough divine power, he can do better than this Bennett master.

He found the artifact cape in the Golden Castle, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it was not in the Temple of the Moon Goddess, but a master of alchemy.

Though the alchemist has a noble place in the Central Continent, he sees little in his eyes.

If this isn't near the Temple of the Moon Goddess, he wants to break right into it, grab that Bennett, and force him to ask what he wants to know.

“For years, it's time for this thief to know who is the thief's ancestor!” Milton the Thief revealed his pride while saying that his body was invisible and his breath locked in.

He descended from the air and came next to the Golden Castle.

He looked at the golden castle in front of him, and even as a god, he couldn't help but smoke in the corner of his mouth, and he saw what most professionals didn't see.

The gold of this golden castle combines some particularly precious materials, which are more precious than gold, so although it is a golden castle, its value far exceeds the meaning of gold.

At the same time, every inch of the Golden Castle is heavily patterned with the Pathways pattern, hidden in seemingly golden glitters of all sizes and sizes.

He looked at the Golden Castle sky again, and in fact, as he flew here, he perceived the enormous defensive array in the Golden Castle sky, a more powerful defensive array than the ordinary defensive array.

In his perception, even if other gods came to the Golden Castle, it was impossible to get into it without the effort.

But it's all about other gods, who are they, who are thieves, gods in the name of thieves, who have a special way of breaking all kinds of laws.

He knew that this was the Dwarf's Law Front on the Golden Castle wall, and he had all studied it.

Even the giant defensive formation he first saw in the sky, he could easily get in and out.

Milton the Thief reached out his hand and gently pressed it against the wall of the Golden Castle. His breath translated into the same breath as the Golden Castle Falls, as if his hands, his whole body, were united with the Falls of the Golden Castle.

His invisible body flew up and over the walls of the Golden Castle, entering the Golden Castle without hindrance.

As soon as he entered the Golden Castle, he unexpectedly perceived the noise. How could an Alchemist's castle be so lively?

His assimilating body with the Golden Castle, he sensed guests dining in the castle's Chinese restaurant through the Golden Castle scanning array, as well as some guests in the lobby, even on the top platform of the Golden Castle.

He quickly thought of the ‘Legendary Light’ that he saw when he arrived, not far from the Golden Castle, and it was really the best observation to come here.

Shaking his head, he did not understand why an alchemist had to open his residence castle, but it did not affect his continued inwardness.

He flew low and unstoppable in the castle, invisibly ignoring all the formations of the Golden Castle, leaving him unhindered.

He first came to the warehouse on the ground floor and the warehouse door was closed, but when his hands waved gently, the warehouse door opened automatically.

He entered the warehouse gate and saw everything in the warehouse.

These include Druid cultivation resources that will drive the Greater Druid crazy out there, medicines made by Master Bennett himself, and precious materials.

These things in the warehouse, if you let other professionals come, will definitely go wild into the space bag and take them away.

But Milton, the god of theft, entered the warehouse. For a god, these things are precious and can be exchanged for resources at most. Where can real god resources be exchanged for these?

He was somewhat disappointed and knew that the real good stuff couldn't be here.

He came out of the warehouse and the warehouse door closed automatically.

He sensed other important places through the Golden Castle scanning array, and he found three of the most important places in Golden Castle.

One is the basement, which is normally a place for spirits, and the strengthening of defenses is inevitable.

The second is the alchemy, which is an important place for Master Bennett to refine his pharmaceuticals, and many defenses are normal.

The third is the training room, where the Isolation and Defense laws are normally opened, which is not normal.

When he used the Golden Castle scanning array, he carefully controlled one degree, which was a rough scan, not a scan of the interior of the room.

He didn't want too much movement for the spirit to discover that in buildings like his experience, the spirit of its management was extremely strong.

So he put the basement on the last target, and the alchemy on the second target.

The first goal was to put the refinery in place because he was confident that there would be gains in that goal, because where would the Isolation Act be used in a normal refinery?

He took off again and headed for the training room.

Abel also knew that the intruder of the Golden Castle had arrived, and he had always thought that with the defense of the Golden Castle, no one could sneak into it, not even the gods.

At this moment he was relaxing drinking water spirits fruit juice, thinking about the swordsmanship inherited from angels.

His angel inherited swordsmanship, reaching extremely close proximity to the angel's body, but not to mention remoteness, which prevented him from attacking even close and medium range.

The angel's body still has to rely on the ‘Sword of the Holy Angel' in its hand to attack. The range is also within the scope of the 'Sword of the Holy Angel' attack. Although this dark golden crossbow is supplemented by 'Brisardo Kenan’, it is not an angel inheritance. Bullying the weak is not a problem. The real strong still rely on the angel inheritance.

The power of light cannot leave the Sword of the Holy Angel, which is the biggest problem he is currently experiencing.

His Lord's soul, used with the Druid Son's soul, coupled with the opening of the stone fragments of the world, made him feel many times stronger than he had felt before, but all kinds of possibilities were constantly excluded.

The strength of the angel's body has entered the bottleneck, and with his current speculation, it will take at least fifty years before the angel's body can go any further.

At that time, it is highly likely to possess medium-range attack capability, again because the angel's body has four wings.

If you are an ordinary angel, this process takes several times longer to reach.

Abel was also depressed. What he was missing now was time. Had it not been for God's kingdom of heavenly demons' resurrection within a hundred years, he would have had to rapidly improve his strength, which could have been constantly improved over time.

In just a few moments, he can elevate himself to a legend without even having any difficulty.

His angelic body can be raised all the time, and the presence of transcendent gods is no problem.

In a few moments, becoming a god is almost inevitable.

Feiyin itself is a Dragon Nation, just give it time, with Abel's help, to upgrade to the millennial dragon, even the Millennial Dragon is no problem.

Several of his saints and sorcerer's covenants, with his unlimited resources, are undoubtedly powerful over time.

His powerful paths presuppose time.

Just as he was thinking, his heart suddenly moved and his practice room was entered.

Milton the Theft has been going well, and his ability to integrate himself into the same breath as the Law Front is one of his most powerful.

It is with this ability that he ignores almost all the formations of the Law, which is the power of the Spirit, far beyond the ranks of the Law Formations.

His first goal was Abel's workshop, and he easily came out the door.

The chamber's Isolation and Defense laws are not troublesome ones, and Milton the Theft opened the chamber's doors without any trouble.

He entered the studio and, fearing that others in the castle would discover that the studio had been opened, he closed the studio door again when he entered.