"Finkle, I've already left the Yveline Magic Tower," Abel said as he looked at the agile fatty.
As soon as Abel's voice faded, the students around him began to look at him with disdain. A few of them even took a few steps back, as if they were afraid that Abel had something bad on him.
"My God, what happened?" Finkle asked Abel with a sympathetic face.
"Nothing, I just said goodbye to Novice Wizard Sam," Abel didn't want to explain anything, but the reaction of the students around him made him feel sad.
"Finkle, he was kicked out of the magic tower. You need to be careful. If you get too close to him, the people in the magic tower will not be happy with you!" A student kindly reminded Finkle.
"If I can help you with anything, remember to find me," Finkle said in a low voice and hurriedly ran to the side.
Abel looked at Finkle and nodded to him. Afterward, he walked along the red stone road between the magic towers to the tallest of the 3 magic towers, the Moreton Magic Tower.
"What happened to him? Why is he going to the Moreton Magic Tower? "
"Probably because he was kicked out of the magic tower. Let's see how he gets kicked out by the Moreton Magic Tower Wizards!"
"Could it be that Abel was accepted by the Moreton Magic Tower, so he left the Yveline Magic Tower?" Finkle said in a low voice.
The faces of the students around him changed. One of them shook his head and said, "How is that possible? The Moreton Magic Tower is very strict when it comes to accepting disciples. How could they accept disciples so easily?"
"Yeah, I've never heard of any disciple from the Moreton Magic Tower having an empty student slot."
"Yeah, it's been so many years, and the Moreton Magic Tower has never accepted a disciple. How could he have a chance?"
Everyone was talking about it, but no one thought that Abel would be accepted by the Moreton Wizard as a disciple. No one even mentioned this idea.
Abel walked step by step towards the Moreton Magic Tower. The Moreton Magic Tower was just like the Yveline Magic Tower. There were also many students meditating around the Moreton Magic Tower. With just a glance, Abel could tell that the level of these students was obviously higher than the students from the Yveline Magic Tower. At least he could sense that there were more than 10 rank 1 novice wizards. This was a huge proportion in a crowd of about 30 people. It seemed like the Moreton Magic Tower was very attractive to novice wizards who had the confidence to embark on the path of becoming a wizard.
The students here saw Abel approaching, but no one said anything. Most of them continued to meditate. Only a few of them raised their heads and glanced at Abel. It seemed like they didn't care too much about his arrival. However, as Abel walked step by step towards the Moreton Magic Tower, everyone opened their eyes. Surprise, doubt, mockery, sarcasm, and all kinds of different gazes focused on Abel.
Abel's sensitive power of the will felt these gazes, but he didn't stop at all. He walked straight to the front of the Moreton Magic Tower, took out an identity card from his waist, and pressed it on the door of the magic tower.
When Abel took out the identity card, everyone's surprise, doubt, mockery, and sarcasm instantly turned into disbelief. That was the identity card of the Moreton Magic Tower. It was the reason why they waited here every day, and now it was in the hands of a young man who had never been here before.
"Identity card accepted!" A mechanical voice came into Abel's ears. Then the door of the magic tower opened, and he walked into the most powerful magic tower in the Duchy of Carmel under the gaze of more than 30 people.
Further away, there was a group of people who were also looking at him from afar. At this moment, they let out a sigh, as if they were regretting that they didn't do a good job just now. Even if it was just to get to know Abel, it would have been better to get to know this young student who was about to enter the Moreton Magic Tower.
After entering the first floor of the Moreton Magic Tower, Abel found that the usable space on the first floor wasn't large. Half of the space was occupied by a magic circle, and the other half was set up as a small reception area. There were all kinds of patterns on the metal railings, and he didn't know what they were for.
The ground was made of huge black rocks, and one could faintly see the runes of magic arrays drawn on the rocks. Above his head were twelve glowing white gems that formed a huge six-star magic array, causing the entire first floor to be illuminated.
Compared to the Yveline Magic Tower, the Moreton Magic Tower was like a luxurious aristocrat's, and the Yveline Magic Tower was like an ordinary civilian's. The Yveline Magic Tower gave Abel the feeling of an ordinary room with a staircase. Other than that, there wasn't much difference. On the other hand, the Moreton Magic Tower had a noble temperament, and the bright environment was a sharp contrast to the dark environment of the Yveline Magic Tower.
"You must be Abel, right? Teacher Moreton is waiting for you! "Just when Abel was praising the Moreton Magic Tower, a voice came from the stairs.
Abel looked up and saw a young man in a gray robe looking at him. The young man had delicate facial features and looked very scholarly.
"Yes, I am Abel. Please wait for me!" Abel bowed to the young man.
"My name is Carlos. I am the 4th disciple of Teacher Moreton." Carlos said to Abel with a smile.
"You are the 5th disciple. I am the 4th!" When Abel was about to walk up the stairs, a beautiful young woman who was 1.8 meters tall walked down. Even though she was wearing the same gray robe, it couldn't hide her youthful energy. She said to Abel, "Don't listen to him. My name is Camille. I am the 4th disciple of Teacher Moreton. He is only the 5th disciple!"
Saying this, Camille clenched her fist and stretched it out in front of her eyes, making a threatening gesture towards Carlos. If it was a man who made this gesture, it would be a bit intimidating. However, when such a beautiful lady made such a gesture, it was very cute and charming.
"You have to be reasonable, Camille. I came in first, and you came in after me. You should be the 5th disciple." Carlos said helplessly.
"I am level 4, and you are level 3. Why don't we find a place to challenge and see who is the 4th and who is the 5th disciple?" Camille raised her head and showed her slender neck.
"What are you two doing? Why don't you call Abel up? "A heavy voice sounded from the first floor.
Carlos and Camille looked at each other and stuck out their tongues at the same time. Camille turned to Abel and said, "Follow me."
Carlos shrugged at Abel and said to Abel behind Camille, "Unreasonable woman!"
"What are you doing?" Camille seemed to have sensed something. She suddenly stopped and looked back at Carlos.
"Nothing. I am helping you to pull Abel up." Carlos explained and reached out to grab Abel's arm as if he was escorting a criminal.
Abel kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word. He just let Carlos pull him upstairs.
"Why didn't the teacher change the stairs into a magic circle? It would have been better if we just teleport directly." Camille complained as she walked in front.
"As long as you give me a magic gem, the teacher will be more than happy to change it." Carlos retorted.
"When I become rich and a wizard, I will install a teleportation circle in every room." Camille ignored Carlos's words and murmured as if there was a mountain of gold in front of her.
"What is a magic gem? Is it a gem? "Abel's heart skipped a beat as he asked.
"Yeah, it is bigger and more delicate than a normal gem. It contains a lot of magic. It is a magic gem." Seeing that Abel was interested in this question, Camil's interest was piqued. She then continued, "Mana gems are divided into red, blue, white, yellow, and other types. Of course, there are also other types of gems. Every single one of them is very rare. We wizards control most of the gemstone resources on the continent just to get these gems."
"Normal magic gems can still be bought in the major cities, but the higher level intermediate magic gems are exclusive to wizards. Basically, they will not flow into the world of ordinary people. This is an intermediate magic gem." As Camille said this, she took out a beautiful gem that was bigger than a normal ruby. It was round and had countless facets. This gem was red from the outside to the inside. Ever since Camille took it out, she had been staring at it with a fascinated look.
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