A young man in a grey robe was leaning against the window on the second floor of a magic tower. His purple eyes were hazy as he looked at the two magic towers in the distance. The mysterious Sorcerer World had opened its arms to him.
It was Abel's second day in the Yveline Magic Tower. He was no longer wearing the luxurious robe he used to wear. As a rank 5 novice wizard serving Sam, the magic tower required him to wear a grey robe. His dignity and pride had been completely hidden. He was just a normal wizard apprentice serving a wizard.
The management of Abel's castle was handed over to Lord Marshall. Steward Ken stayed in the mansion on Triumph Avenue to take care of Lorraine and Black Wind's daily life. 20 Knight servants returned to Harry's castle to protect it. The mansion on Triumph Avenue was guarded by 10 black armored warriors. Due to the promise of Head Knight Hoover, the mansion on Triumph Avenue had become the safest place.
"Poor Ritchie. He was kicked out of the magic tower by Mr. Sam as soon as he became a rank 1 novice wizard." A young voice emerged from the corner.
"That's right. Master Sam kicked Ritchie out in order to make room for the new Apprentice Wizards." Another young voice sounded.
"I haven't seen Ritchie outside for the past few days. I don't know where he went!"
"Of course not outside the Yveline Magic Tower. Look at how he treated the wizard apprentices outside the magic tower. Now that he was kicked out to be with those wizard apprentices, he's going to suffer."
"Those wizard apprentices who come to the magic tower to train every day. How can the little bit of magic leaked out from the magic tower be enough for them to train?"
"It's better than nothing!"
"You're right."
At that moment, 2 young men around the age of 18 or 19 came from the corner. They were also wearing grey robes. They suddenly saw a shadow standing by the window. Just when they were about to bow, they suddenly noticed Abel's grey robe. They immediately stopped bowing. One of the young men, who was tall and skinny, yelled at Abel, "You're scaring people standing here!"
Another youth, who was slightly chubby, pulled on the corner of the thin and tall youth's clothes, signaling him to calm down. Then, he turned to Abel and asked, "Are you the new apprentice of Mr. Sam?"
"Yes, my name is Abel." Abel saluted the chubby boy.
"You don't have to bow to me. I'm Lord Reed's apprentice, Cody." Cody, who was slightly plump, introduced himself. He then pointed at the tall, skinny boy who was still a little angry and said, "This is Ethan, Lord Carl Rohr's apprentice."
"In the future, you will clean the first two floors of this staircase." Ethan's words were a little stiff.
"Alright." Abel did not refute. Some light physical labor would only take a little more time. Plus, the second floor was where Novice Wizard Sam lived.
Since Wizard Yveline was a beginner rank 6 wizard, the height of the magic tower was 6 floors. The lowest floor was the public reception area, and the top floor was for Wizard Yveline to live in. The second to fifth floors were occupied by his four apprentices.
Every apprentice had the right to designate one apprentice to live on the same floor as them. This way, it would be more convenient for them to take care of the apprentice's daily needs. In other words, although they were called apprentices, they were actually just servants who served the apprentices.
Just a position like this had already made all the apprentices outside the magic tower fight for it. This could be seen from the looks of envy and jealousy when Novice Wizard Sam brought Abel into the magic tower.
Seeing Abel's honest attitude, Ethan's face calmed down a little. He handed the broom in his hand to Abel and turned to Cody and said, "Let's go up. Mr. Sam is in the lab right now. He will probably look for me."
"Abel, I'll go up first. I'm so jealous that you can become Mr. Sam's apprentice." Cody said to Abel. He did not care about the confused look on Abel's face. He turned around and ran up the stairs.
Abel quickly cleaned up the stairs between the first and second floor. Since he had nothing to do, he saw that it was almost evening. This was the time he had agreed with Novice Wizard Sam to perform the mount enhancement spell on Black Wind, who was bound to his soul.
Novice Wizard Sam was very surprised that Abel could have a mount wolf at such a young age. Even a wizard needed a mode of transportation. Although a mount wolf was not very stable when running, it was still one of the wizards' preferred mounts. Therefore, Novice Wizard Sam agreed to Abel's request to spend some time with a mount wolf every day. No matter if it was a novice wizard or an official wizard, a good mount was always very important.
Abel gently pressed his hand on the magic tower's door, and the door automatically opened. Before he came, Novice Wizard Sam had already bound Abel's identity to the magic tower's spirit. He had the right to freely enter the first and second floors.
As soon as Abel stepped out of the magic tower's door, he felt countless eyes staring at him. He looked around. Outside the fence of Yveline's magic tower, there were more than 30 wizard apprentices sitting or lying down. They were all looking at him with longing eyes. However, when they realized that he was not the person they thought he was, they looked away. However, there were still some people who continued to look at him, but the longing in their eyes had changed into envy, jealousy, and other emotions.
Abel ignored these wizard apprentices. These people were here to take advantage of the magic tower. Every day, the magic circle in the magic tower would absorb the surrounding mana and gather it inside the magic tower. During this process, some of the mana would spread outside the magic tower. For those wizard apprentices who were qualified but did not have a way to enter the magic tower, or those who were rejected outside the magic tower, this little bit of mana would be an important resource for them to meditate. No wizard would chase away these wizard apprentices because this behavior had become the unspoken rule of the Wizard Union that had been passed down for countless years.
Among these wizard apprentices, there were a few common wizards mixed in. These low level novice wizards were not satisfied with being like the other novice wizards who had left. Those novice wizards who had left had also waited outside the magic tower for many years. Once they had successfully become a novice wizard, they could not wait to join some family to become a servant, or to participate in an adventure to find a chance to break through again.
On the other hand, the few sorcerers who stayed behind were looking forward to the day when they would be chosen by the four apprentices of the great sorcerer. Even if it was just an apprentice sorcerer, their future would be much brighter than those novice sorcerers who had left.
"Hello, sir!" A white and fat wizard apprentice wearing a gray robe blocked Abel's way. Among so many wizard apprentices, this was the first real fat guy that Abel had seen. For example, Cody's face was a little round, but this wizard apprentice in front of him was wearing a very loose gray robe. At first glance, Abel could not help but laugh.
"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" Abel asked strangely. Abel did not know anyone here.
"My name is Finkle, and I am a rank 1 Magus. I am very familiar with Lord Ethan, Lord Cody, Lord Church, and Lord Ritch. If you need anything, you can look for me. I am very willing to serve you!" As Finkle spoke, the fat on his body began to move. Abel could not help but wonder how it would be convenient for someone with this kind of body to buy things for others.
"Finkle, my name is Abel. It seems like your news is too late. Rich has already left the magic tower, and I have taken over his position." Abel said with a smile.
"My God! Is this true? Rich owes me a lot of money! " Finkle's fat face was full of despair, but in the blink of an eye, he smiled and said, "Mr. Abel, you can rest assured that I can buy all kinds of things for you. I can buy all kinds of things for you at a very reasonable price."
"Finkle, you should be a merchant. You shouldn't be a wizard," Abel said, looking at Finkle, who was acting like he was very familiar with Abel.
"How did you guess my dream? I just want to be a wizard merchant among wizards! "Finkle's eyes were full of yearning.
"Ok, Finkle, next time if I need anything, I will find you." Abel had a good impression of Finkle. If there was someone who could help him with something, it would save him some time.
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