"Master Bennett, I thank you on behalf of the dwarves!" Wizard Hutton was very satisfied with Master Bennett's suggestion. Although the amount was not as much as the Wizard Union, the Wizard Union was still providing for all of its members in the Central Continent.
"Let's talk on the way!" Abel led the way and brought the two dwarves to the dining room.
As soon as they sat down, Wizard Hutton asked the question he was most concerned about, "Master Bennett, how do we pay you for the 50 lite healing potions and mana potions each month?"
Although the dwarves were involved in the front line battles, they didn't actually participate in that much. Most of the time, they were doing some construction work.
Although the light gems were not a particularly precious resource, the value of the light gems on the Central Continent was constantly increasing as Master Bennett's mana potions and lite healing potions were only exchanging them for light gems.
Also, the light gems could no longer be purchased. Most of the wizard organizations and the Wizard Union would not sell their light gems. Because of the convenience of the Wizard Union, every time there was a conflict with the Evil Kingdom, they would use their credit points to redeem their light gems back.
It could be said that Master Bennett's existence was the reason why all the organizations in the Central Continent began to stockpile light gems in preparation for trading with Master Bennett.
Therefore, the light gems the dwarves had were only enough to last them for a few months. If they had more, they would not be able to get more.
The most important reason was that they didn't treat the light gems as a resource, so they didn't accumulate them. By the time they got the news, it was already too late. All the light gems they could buy had already been sold by the Wizard Union.
Wizard Hutton's words were very awkward, but he knew that Master Bennett understood what he was trying to say.
To put it bluntly, the dwarves did not have many light gems left. Could Master Bennett use other methods to exchange for the lite healing potions and mana potions?
Abel smiled, "I'm not asking for much, Wizard Hutton. First of all, I need Bernie to be the middleman when I make a deal with the dwarves. I'll only recognize a good friend that I trust the most. Secondly, the dwarves can use some materials as payment for the potion each month."
Wizard Hutton quickly asked, "What do you need, Master Bennett?"
When he heard that Master Bennett did not force him to use light gems, he was relieved. As for the ingredients, Master Bennett was in the elves, and he had the potion maker union here. He had all the ingredients he needed.
If the potion maker union didn't have the ingredients, the dwarves wouldn't be able to get them either. Therefore, Master Bennett didn't need potion ingredients.
According to Master Bennett's report, the only thing he needed was metallurgy, which was another type of alchemy. The dwarves were never lacking in ores.
"I need materials for a sky-ship. As for how to exchange for them, I'll let my followers negotiate with you!" Abel smiled. Suddenly, he remembered the sword and shield that Doff was missing. He continued, "I want the dwarves to help me find two weapons. A long sword and a shield used by the ancient giants."
The reason why he wanted to ask the dwarves for Doff's sword and shield was because if there was a race that had done the most research on the giants, it would definitely be the dwarves, who believed themselves to be the descendants of the giants.
Since the dwarves had a large number of ancient objects, they should have some of the ancient giant's equipment. Abel didn't ask for much. He just wanted something sturdy enough.
Wizard Hutton smiled, "I can give you a set of the ancient giant's long sword and shield, Master Bennett."
He wasn't afraid that Master Bennett would ask. As long as Master Bennett asked, he could continue to deepen the friendship between him and the dwarves.
He knew Master Bennett had a close relationship with the dwarfs back in the Holy Continent. He must have a good impression of them.
Abel smiled and bowed, "Thank you so much for your generosity, Wizard Hutton."
Bernie was getting impatient, "Master Bennett, you guys are done talking. Can we eat now?" He still had breakfast in the morning, so his stomach was still empty. He wasn't these class holders, so skipping a few meals wasn't a problem for him.
Besides, he wanted to eat that unforgettable food. Abel's food had almost conquered the entire Holy Continent. If it wasn't for Abel's power, the secret of his dish would've been snatched away by all the powerful beings and empires.
Abel nodded to Steward Myer, "Steward Myer, the dishes are ready."
Soon, a half-elf servant brought out one dish after another, which made Bernie's eyes burn with passion.
Wizard Hutton, on the other hand, was looking at Bernie strangely. He knew that this dwarf was just a normal dwarf, but he had a very high status. Why would he care so much about lunch?
However, when the dishes were served, a tempting aroma wafted over. Only then did he realize the reason behind it.
"Master Bennett, why is there no good wine?" Bernie looked at the dishes, but he felt like something was missing. He suddenly remembered that there was no wine for lunch, so he quickly asked.
"Bernie, we only have red wine. We don't have your favorite rum!" When Abel came to the Central Continent, the Holy Continent was in a food shortage. He made all the rum he could get into grandmaster's wine and left it in the Holy Continent. He didn't bring any grandmaster's wine with him when he came to the Central Continent.
He had been very busy ever since he came to the Central Continent. He didn't have much contact with the dwarves, so he didn't make any more grandmaster's wine.
"Ah! What a shame! "Bernie shook his head. He felt that the best wine should be paired with good food.
"Steward Myer, pour some red wine for them!" Afterward, he turned to Bernie and said, "Wait until I'm done with my closed-door training. Then, I'll start brewing another batch of wine!"
Bernie complained, "I wanted to bring some wine with me when I left, but they wouldn't let me!"
Since Abel had left the Holy Continent, the dwarves in the Holy Continent knew that the grandmaster wine would be discontinued one day. Therefore, they valued the grandmaster wine even more. Originally, because of Abel and Bernie's relationship, Bernie could still drink the grandmaster wine whenever he wanted.
But now that Abel left the Holy Continent, there was no telling when the grandmaster's wine would run out. Bernie was a dwarf who couldn't train, so he couldn't get any more.
When Bernie left the Holy Continent, the dwarves knew that Abel went to the Central Continent. As long as Bernie got in touch with Abel, there would be no shortage of good wine. There was no way Bernie would let him bring grandmaster's wine to the Central Continent.
Even though Bernie was complaining, his hands couldn't stop moving after the dishes and red wine were served.
Wizard Hutton was shocked when he took the first bite. He felt like his soul was touched. He was a fire law-defying wizard, so he could feel the law of fire even more clearly in his mouth.
That one bite was equivalent to a few days of training. His face almost froze.
Since Bernie was here, Abel didn't use any diluted rabbit essence. The rabbit essence he used in the Holy Continent was diluted to a certain extent. It was just a matter of how much.
Abel didn't have to keep these things a secret anymore. Even the power he showed was enough to scare off anyone who wanted to do something to him.
Therefore, he didn't hesitate to use undiluted rabbit essence to serve the guests. He had enough confidence now.
Wizard Hutton took one bite after another of the dishes. He felt the benefits that the food brought to him, and he looked at Bernie with a bit of pity. It was a waste for Bernie to eat something like this. If a dwarf wizard was here, he would've gotten a lot more benefits.
Bernie took a sip of the wine and felt the warmth in his body. He couldn't help but compliment, "This red wine is not bad, Master Bennett. It's very comfortable!"
"Bernie, you really are a wine master!" Abel glanced at Bernie and said. This precious red wine was very comfortable in Bernie's mouth, and it was not bad at all.
Wizard Hutton heard the conversation between the two and realized there was still red wine. He took a sip of the red wine, and soon, a warm flow entered his body and began to repair his body.
With a law-defying adept's understanding and control of their body, they could clearly sense any changes in their body.
Some small injuries in the body were very difficult to repair. They were caused by long-term training, mana, and potions. They were very small and didn't have much effect on the body.
However, these small injuries could cause an unknown impact on a wizard's promotion over a long period of time. It was usually a long-term bottleneck.
"This Master Bennett is a gold mine!" As a dwarf, Wizard Hutton instinctively used the most traditional way to describe Abel in his heart.
Bernie would say something from time to time during the meal, but he still followed the etiquette of nobles. He just praised the food and didn't say anything else.
After lunch, they went to the lounge. The servants brought some juice for Abel and the two dwarves.
Abel asked, "Now that you've come to the Central Continent, what's your plan, Bernie?"
Bernie came to the Central Continent. Even if he had a strong relationship with Abel, it would be hard for him to get too much power among the dwarves. At most, he would have more wealth.
The most important reason was that Bernie was just a normal dwarf. He was not a class holder.
"Master Bennett, I want to be a wizard, but I don't have the talent!" Bernie said helplessly.
He didn't have the support of the Goff Family in the Central Continent, and he didn't know anything about this place. He couldn't do business even if he wanted to.
Also, the Central Continent was under the threat of the Nation of God. There was almost no war between empires, so the dwarves didn't sell many battle weapons.
The most profitable thing in the Holy Continent was Knight equipment. Even the Knight class was forbidden in the Central Continent, let alone selling Knight equipment.
As an outsider, it was almost impossible for him to enter the business of the dwarves.
At the same time, he saw the glory of the class holders in the Central Continent. There were more class holders in the Central Continent than in the Holy Continent.
"Bernie, you want to be a wizard?" Abel was caught off guard. He knew that Bernie's goal in the Holy Continent was to make money and take over the family business.
He didn't expect Bernie to change his goal after coming to the Central Continent.
"Master Bennett, do you have a potion that can give me a wizard talent as soon as I consume it?" Bernie suddenly remembered Abel's identity, so he looked at Abel with a hopeful gaze.
Abel glared at Bernie, "Don't even think about it, Bernie. If you have a potion like that, everyone in the Central Continent will be a wizard."
Still, if Bernie wanted to become a wizard, he could help. He never thought about this before. If it really worked, he could guide his family to become wizards when he returned to the Holy Continent.
Abel asked, "Research spirit, is there any way for a normal person to have wizard talent?"
He didn't need to hide the fact that he had a spirit, so he didn't try to hide it from Bernie and Wizard Hutton.
As for the research spirit, it was the spirit of the Blizzard Clan's inheritance. It contained a lot of information about Wizards. Basically, any question that Abel thought of would be answered. This was the function of a Wizard Clan's inheritance.
Countless generations of wizards gathered all kinds of information to become the research spirit today.
The research spirit's mechanical voice emerged, "Master, there are three ways for a normal person to have wizard talent. The first is to put them in a mana environment. When they can't take it anymore, you can take them out of the environment and use potions to heal them. Once they recover, you can repeat the process. Normally, it'll take 20 to 30 years for them to have wizard talent."
Abel looked at Bernie with an evil intention, "Why don't you give it a try, Bernie? Don't worry, I'll give you potions for free."
Bernie shook his head, "No, no, that's not a good idea. I'll never do that."
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