Abe the Wizard

For a legendary class to come to the Holy Land, there is no such thing as a Lorenzo senior wizard to ask, and the most powerful wizard on the whole Holy Land is only a senior wizard of the eighteenth grade.

What senior Lorenzo wizards can do is report the incident to the headquarters of the Central Continental Wizards Guild the next time they report the news.

He prayed constantly in his heart that this legendary wizard should not mess around.

He didn't think it was Abel coming back, because he remembered for sure that the last time Abel came back to Holy Land, he was a rule-wizard.

It's a miracle that Abel became a rule-wizard. It's a myth to say that in such a short period of time he will be promoted to the stage of a legendary wizard.

In fact, Lorenzo's senior wizard is more worried about the legendary trouble of coming to the Holy Land to find the Abbots, but he simply can't get involved.

Abel had flew closer to Harry Castle just as Lorenzo's senior wizard feared.

As he approached Harry Castle, his perceptions with Barbara intensified, and he could clearly feel Barbara's excitement about his arrival.

Abel also conveyed to Barbara the gratitude of the past that Harry Castle was the foundation of the Harry family and the guardian of Barbara before he could safely travel to the Central Continent.

Of course, Barbara is able to guard Castle Harry for a long time, which is also related to the fact that Barbara is an old-fashioned guardian plant, such a powerful force, and if it can be moved, it is also extremely important to bring it with you.

Tallinn Flavi then discovered his arrival through a vast array of magic tower communities.

The defense of Harry Castle automatically opened a passage for him, and his figure reached from the air over the square in front of Harry Castle.

“Look, what's that?” A servant found Abel in the air, pointing his finger at the sky and shouting.

People in the square also look up at the sky, and people can fly in the sky, which they don't understand.

A knight shouted and drank, then four vulture knights swept up from the square and flew towards Abel.

“Yes, Your Majesty!” One of the vulture knights approached Abel, immediately recognised the person, hastily stopped the speed of the vulture, and exclaimed with respect in the air.

“Yes, Your Majesty!” Hearing the roar of the vulture knights, everyone in the square knew who was coming, and on this earth only one noble man could be called His Majesty.

“Get up, it's not the palace, it's Castle Harry, don't be so constrained!” Abel hovered in the air and said silently.

His voice echoed throughout the Harry Castle, and many wizards who were able to use 'Moving Moments' were constantly present in the square before saluting him.

“Spread out!” A voice rang and the figure of the Morton Wizard appeared in the square, and he saw the chaos surrounding him, frowned upon.

His words made everyone in the square bow down to Abel and leave in an orderly fashion.

“Teacher!” Abel descended to the ground and stood in front of the Morton Wizard, bowing down in courtesy.

“Abel, you can fly, legend!” The Morton Wizard looked at Abel with complexity and said softly.

He's not the vast majority of wizards on the Holy Land who haven't seen the world before, and he's been to the Central Continent with Dunn's senior wizards, naturally knowing what it means to fly.

The legend he remembers, to him like a god, is now fulfilled by his disciples.

“Teacher, you are at level 15, you will soon become a senior wizard!” Abel smiled and congratulated the Malton Wizard.

“It's not the cultivation resources you brought, but I'm afraid my qualifications will be the culmination of my life as a senior wizard!” The Morton Wizard shook his head.

“Where's Uncle Marshall?” Abel looked at the quiet square and asked.

His presence here was not insignificant, and the Duke of Marshall, if he heard it, should have appeared by now.

“He's going to check the fields now!” The Malton Wizard said with a smile.

While talking to the Morton Wizard, a carriage was pulled by two pure white warhorses, driven by old housekeeper Lindsay, and rushed into the castle gate.

Abel looked at the wagon, the wagon he had built for the Duke of Marshall a long time ago, and now he's just switching the towed bull for a war horse.

He also saw that the two horses should be real horses, not ordinary ones, reinforced by the knight's fighting spirit.

The true value of the two horses far exceeds that of the old burning bulls, and it can be seen that the Duke of Marshall still likes to show off as much as he did before.

“Uncle Marshall!” Abel opened the carriage door in front of him and watched as he greeted the Duke of Marshall as he walked out.

“Abel, when I heard you were back, I came right back!” The Duke of Marshall was glad to get off, "he said.

“Young master!” Old housekeeper Lindsey jumped out of the car and bowed down to the ceremony.

“Please take care of your uncle!” Abel nodded with a smile.

“Don't stand here. Let's go inside and talk!” The Malton Wizard said with a smile.

Abel walked the Duke of Marshall into the castle with the Morton Wizard, walking as Abel looked at the Duke of Marshall.

By then, the Duke of Marshall had reached the rank of Grand Knight Chief, which was no surprise. The knight's training would not have been as difficult as that of a professional, and with the large amount of medicine he had given, he had piled up a Grand Knight.

He was also pleased, however, because it showed a positive attitude on the part of the Duke of Marshall.

Although the Duke of Marshall likes to laugh, drink and flaunt on weekdays, he has never forgotten his wife Effie, whose greatest wish is to age slowly and sleep with his wife Effie in the cemetery of Castle Harry.

The fact that the Duke of Marshall is now able to reach the rank of Grand Knight signifies his genuine willingness to live.

Abel now has many means to keep the Duke of Marshall alive, but only if he is willing to.

Lindsay, the old housekeeper, arranged for three drinks to be served, with Abel holding a cup of juice in front of him.

Abel picked up the cup and sipped it gently. Although this is far from delicious, it is also the taste of home, familiar with the taste of the soul.

“Abel, what level of strength have you reached?” The Morton Wizard asked at this time.

“Legendary Class 30!” Abel naturally wouldn't hide his question from the teacher, the Morton Wizard, who replied with a smile.

When you hear this answer, the Morton Wizard is silent, and the 30th level of legend, is the 30th level still the legend?

Grade 30 means you can enter the demigod with one foot, that is, Abel, who is only twenty-two years old, will soon reach immortality.

“Level 30, high level!” The Duke of Marshall's rank of wizard is only that of ruled wizard, he hears the thirtieth level, and he feels that Abel has been promoted so fast, but no more feelings.

It seems to him that Abel's Wizard level has been promoted very quickly, and it is normal to return to Level 30 this time and Level 40 the next time.

“Marshall, after level 30, the immortal demigods are further!” Morton Wizards couldn't help but give the Duke of Marshall the significance of the Level 30 Wizard Rank.

“Abel, are you going to be a god?” The Duke of Marshall jumped up suddenly and his eyes flashed with surprises.

“Almost!” Abel looked at the Morton Wizard and smiled at the Duke of Marshall.

“Abel, what brings you back this time?” The Malton Wizard asked again.

“Now that the situation on the Central Continent is very chaotic, I am coming back to build a Super Transmission Law Front at Castle Harry, and I can go back and forth anytime in the future!” Abel replied with a smile.

“Are you all right in the Central Continent today?” The Duke Marshall asked with interest.

“Fortunately, I joined the Dragon Nation and am now an elder of the Dragon Nation!” Abel replied with a smile.

“Joined the Dragons?” Morton the Wizard frowned and asked, "Aren't you the Wizard? Shouldn't you join the Wizards Guild? ”

“What does the Sorcerer's Guild think of me as a level 30 legendary sorcerer at the age of 22?” Abel said with helplessness.

The Morton Wizard looked at Abel, and he understood something hidden in his heart. Abel, alone in the central continent, is now a level 30 legend. How many wind waves does it take to pass?

“Uncle Marshall, I came back this time for one more thing!” Abel looked at the Duke of Marshall and said.

The Duke Marshall looked at Abel, and he saw Abel's seriousness.

“Uncle Marshall, I hope you believe in a god!” Abel continued.

“Abel, I'm a knight and I don't want to force myself to believe in gods!” The Duke of Marshall shook his head and refused.

The knights of the Holy Continent, who believe more in their power, believe in their knights' swords, knights' shields, armor, even their own horses, but it is difficult to make them believe in the gods.

“To tell you the truth, one of my covenants has become a god and has a divine kingdom, and if you can believe in him, I can rebuild your soul in the divine kingdom after your body rots!” Abel sighed.

The Duke of Marshall is stuck, and the Morton Wizard is stuck, just saying that Abel is about to become a demigod.

But turning to Abel's covenant, he became a god, or a god with a divine kingdom.

Of course, the reason the Duke of Marshall stayed was because Abbott's covenant was a divine shock, but the reason the Morton wizard stayed was because Abbott's covenant was both a god and a god.

In the Central Continent, he had heard the names of several gods, Moon Goddess, Fire Goddess, Water Goddess, Reaper, Wealth Goddess, Earth Goddess, all recognized by the Wizards Guild, all of whom had their own divine kingdoms.

But these names come from ancient times, and he's never heard of a god before, let alone a god kingdom.

“Abe, I know you've always wanted me to live, and I want to see you grow. I can't even imagine what you've accomplished today. Your growth reassures me enough that I don't need to live forever. I want to see Effie early. She's too lonely alone!” The Duke of Marshall awoke from surprise and said silently.

Abel was also somewhat implicit, and what he feared most was that there were very few of his relatives in the world, and that his feelings with his biological parents were far less than those with the Duke of Marshall.

It can be said that the Duke of Marshall is his most important relative, who today has the ability to control life and death, but has some difficulty with the life and death of the Duke of Marshall.

“Uncle Marshall, maybe I'm not strong enough yet. When I become a god, I will try to resurrect Effie. If the god is not strong enough, I will remain strong. I believe that one day I will succeed, so Uncle Marshall, you must live well!” Abel grabbed the hands of the Duke of Marshall and said silently.

He doesn't know where the soul of the dead goes, but as long as he's strong enough, he believes he'll always have a chance to find it.

This is a tough promise that no strong man can imagine, and he has given it to the Duke of Marshall.

“Abel, you don't have to take anything. When I'm old, I'll try to believe in the gods. I'll wait for you to resurrect Effie, but if you can't do it, don't force me, I'd rather you're safe!” The Duke of Marshall patted Abel's hands and smiled.

“Uncle Marshall, I will leave a statue, the god's name is God of War, and anyone in the family or with your consent can believe in God of War, just be sure to keep it a secret!” Abel sighed.

Accepting faith outside the battle plateau is a violation of the covenant of the Order of Wizards, which is fine if it is only a small part of the population.

But if there were a large number of believers, then not just Abel, the whole Holy Continent would be in great trouble.

“Abel, you're in conflict with the Sorcerer's Guild. Is there a problem with the Super Transmission Front this time?” The Morton Wizard did not seem to have heard Abel speak of his faith, he was a wizard, and he could not have lived forever in the kingdom of God by faith if he had not had to.

“This time my Super Transfer Law Front is a transfer system that disengages the Wizards Guild and only connects to my private Super Transfer Law Front on the Central Continent!” Abel replied with a smile.

“That's all right!” Morton Wizard doesn't know how he feels, he has always been proud to be a member of the Wizards Guild, but he has survived against the Wizards Guild because of his disciples.

“In the future, if any of the family wizards reach the advanced wizard class, they can go directly to the Central Continent through our own Super Transfer Law Front, and no longer pass through the Super Transfer Law Front of the Wizards Guild!” Abel smiled.

He remembered that he had travelled to the Central Continent through the Wizards' Guild's Super Transmission Law Front, but had found that the Central Continent did not pay any attention to senior wizards like them in the subcontinent.

Without the guidance of a wizard, much less help, you have to rely entirely on yourself as soon as you reach the Central Continent.

At least through his own super-transmission franchise to the central continent, where he can still be a powerful mountain leaner and the province's eyes darkened.