Abe the Wizard

"I will equip the castles of both families with the wizard's defensive array and teleportation array, so that if the castle is attacked in the future, the family will have enough time to leave through the teleportation array or have external rescue forces to teleport. Come here! "Abel introduced his thoughts to the two.

"Thank you for thinking so much about the family. This should be very resource-intensive. You cannot delay your cultivation speed for the family!" Bennett said worriedly.

"Father, please rest assured that when my magic tower is built, I will stop worrying about worldly things and concentrate on cultivation. If I do n’t arrange the family, I will not be able to cultivate with peace of mind!" Abel said with a smile.

Like an ordinary wizard, how would he directly control a territory like him, and he would have been asked by the Wizarding Guild to set up an heir, and then far from the world.

But Abel is different. First of all, he is too young. Without an heir, it is impossible for him to leave the entire territory. Secondly, the identity of his master blacksmith made the Wizardry Association not want to ask him everything.

Worldly resources are not useful to wizards. They only delay the wizard ’s practice. Maybe gold coins will have some effect on him when he is a junior wizard, but when he is an intermediate wizard, his role is almost useless, except for some teleportation. The FF needs to use gold coins, and there is nowhere else to use them.

The cultivation resources needed by the wizard are exchanged for points, and the world ’s reserves of wizard resources are also occupied by the wizard society. Unless the magic stone ore found by Abel in the Lilla Valley, the undiscovered resources are considered Useful, but that resource is too rare.

Therefore, wizards rarely master the world by themselves, and indirectly influence the world through the worship of the wizard. The power of the wizard is too powerful to break the rules. The wizard association is an organization that controls the behavior of wizards.

"Abel, I understand that a wizard is like a supreme deity, maybe it is not because of our two families here that you and the count will not accept the gift!" Sighed Lord Marshall.

Think about the life of a wizard. When most wizards become formal wizards, there are not many relatives around them. As the wizard must practice in the magic tower for a long time, the loved ones die old, and the relationship with the family will grow. Getting lighter.

"Harry Castle, Bennett Castle are my home, and now the land near my home is my fiefdom, and I hope you can manage this fiefdom for me, because in the end I will entrust this fiefdom to you . "

While discussing the development of the family with the two elders in Abel's study, he received the news from Bartoli's soul chain, and the construction team of the dwarves came to Harvest City.

Abel stood up and bowed, saying, "Father, Uncle Marshall, I'm going back to Harvest City. This time I invited the dwarves to build some buildings for me. They have arrived. I'll go over to meet them. I'll leave first! "

When Abel walked out of the study room, he saw his mother, Nora, directing the servants to prepare lunch. He hurried forward and said, "Mother, I have to leave in advance!"

"Abel, you have just returned, and you have to leave without eating!" Nora did not expect that Abel would leave as soon as she returned home, and tears would flow again, she said distressed.

"I will stay at Harry Castle for a while, and I will come back to see you whenever I have time!" Abel said quietly.

"Let Abel go, his business matters!" Bennett stepped out of the study at this time, said Shen.

"Go on, remember it back!" Nora patted Abel's arm helplessly.

"I'm gone!" Abel said again, bowing.

"Black Wind!" Alberta yelled when he came to the door of the hall.

A dark shadow appeared lightningly in front of Abel. Abel jumped onto the back of the black wind, the black wind suddenly accelerated, and it turned into a black lightning that rushed out of the castle door that never closed, and soon disappeared. .

In the other courtyard of Harvest City, Abel saw the dwarf who came to help him build this time. The young dwarf was wearing a leather armor. Although he also had a big beard, his face was green. It is unstoppable.

"Master Abel, I'm Isaiah Goff, you call me Isaiah. The ten dwarves I brought this time are all children of the Guff family. You can rest assured of safety!" The young dwarf Isaiah almost used An admiration looked at Abel as he bowed and introduced himself.

It seems that this is one of his admirers, and Abel also bowed back and said, "Isaiah, this time is too much trouble for you. Come to me and don't say anything, the master has enough wine!"

Hearing this assurance from Abel, both Isaiah and the ten dwarfs laughed, and Isaiah said, "I have heard that Master Abel ’s temperament is very similar to our dwarves. Let ’s take a look today it is as expected!"

"Master, lunch is ready!" Bartoli stepped in at this moment and said.

"Let's have lunch before going to Harry Castle!" Abel asked with a smile to Isaiah and the ten dwarves behind him.

"We're welcome, then, please!" Isaiah walked sideways with Abel to the restaurant.

Before I entered the restaurant, a seductive aroma came over. This scent made Isaiah drool. He sighed: "Listen to Master Bernie's dishes in the world first, I thought Master Bernie The exaggeration said is now true, no need to eat, the taste is already irresistible! "

In the middle of the dining table is the owner's seat. That is Abel's position. Naturally, no one will grab it. The first seat on the right is the most honorable position on the table. Isaiah was going to sit. A figure appeared at that seat.

"Master Abel, I'm sorry, I'm late, but it's not too late to catch up with lunch!" A white bearded dwarf wearing a robe was standing in front of his seat and bowed to Abel's salute.

Isaiah was trying to question who had taken his place, but after seeing the dwarf's appearance, his anger disappeared immediately, and he bowed down and said, "Master, you are here! "

"Why don't you come to work if I don't come?" Cyrill said, glancing at Isaiah.

Isaiah busy introduced: "Master Abel, this is our family's Lord Cyrillic, the family's senior wizard!"

"Sorcerer, you have worked so hard!" Abel knew that he had brought him the base of the suspended fortress, and he bowed and saluted.

"No hard work, but Bernie told me, I will go here after eating for ten days!" The senior wizard of Cyrillic was very straightforward, and he directly stated the requirements of the trip.

"Rest assured, I will let the housekeeper prepare the best dishes for you!" Abel said with a smile.

The two chefs were left there at the villa in Riante, and several wizards of the Guff family had passed, but in comparison, senior Cyril wizards wanted to eat dishes from Abel.

The senior wizard of Cyril believed that Aber's own prepared dishes would be the best. Besides that, it was the opportunity that Bernie got for those juniors. The opportunity for a senior wizard to **** the juniors was justified.

"Please sit down!" Abel said with a gesture of please.

Isaiah and the ten dwarfs, who were also particularly excited, had seated themselves very carefully at this time. The two servants carried a barrel of master wine, turned the faucet into the bottom of the barrel, took a wine glass and started to pick up the wine.

The senior wizard of Cyril sniffed his nose and said with a bright eye: "Bring over the wine, they have to do things in the afternoon, how can they drink so much wine!"

The servant glanced at Abel, and Abel could nod his head. The servant carefully brought the wine glass in front of the senior Cyril shaman. The senior Ciril shaman took the wine glass, poured the master's wine into the mouth, and held it. I felt my eyes and said with a big laugh: "Put that barrel of wine with me, I don't need to pour the wine myself!"

Soon the servant lifted the barrel to the table of the senior Cyril shaman, and the senior Cyril shaman looked at the keg next to him with satisfaction, compared with Saiya's crying face.

Fortunately, the taste of the dishes made Zaiya and other dwarves very satisfied. Bartoli prepared a large amount of dishes, and soon made these not tall dwarves all eaten.

The senior wizard of Cyril had a rare Sven only when he was eating the dishes. Every time he took a bite, he would slowly reflect on the dishes. He didn't eat many dishes, but it is estimated that he got the most rewards here.