Wizard Moreton saw that his constitution was 5.05. This number was much higher than a normal intermediate Knight's constitution. A normal person's constitution was 1, and the goal of a Wizard was to keep it above 1. However, Abel's constitution was a little too exaggerated. However, when Wizard Moreton saw his strength was 12.21, he understood why his constitution was 5.05. That was right, a strength as high as 12.21. Without a good constitution, one would not be able to unleash that kind of strength. However, this way, when Abel practiced wizard meditation in the future, the decrease of his constitution would be greatly reduced, which would be very beneficial for his future promotion.
"Your constitution is very strong because of your Knight training, but I'm afraid you can't do any Knight training in the future because the wizard's mana is very damaging to the body. Your constitution will slowly decrease in the future. Remember, you must keep your constitution above 1. Otherwise, you won't have enough constitution to maintain the flow of mana!" Wizard Moreton warned.
Of course, Abel wasn't going to tell them that he had the golden combat qi, so he was no longer afraid of the damage that mana could do to his body. He could do knight training and wizard meditation at the same time without affecting each other. Instead, his body had become even stronger after the golden combat qi had repaired his body through the manipulation of mana.
His will had already reached 12 points as a rank 1 novice Wizard. An excellent wizard apprentice would have a will of 2, which was twice that of a normal person. When they became a rank 1 novice Wizard, their will would increase to 3.5. A wizard apprentice with this kind of talent was the ideal disciple for an official Wizard. However, this standard was very difficult to reach, so wizards would often take in some disciples who were not as good as the standard.
Abel's will had already reached the same level as Wizard Moreton. Wizard Moreton no longer had any doubts about Abel's talent. Looking at these numbers made him feel like he was looking at the attributes of a Knight captain and an official Wizard.
In the end, Wizard Moreton couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the magic power of 10. Finally, he could see the normal magic power of a novice wizard who had just started learning.
Wizard Moreton said to Abel, "Abel, don't do anything for now. Just meditate and raise your will to 120 points as soon as possible. At the very least, you have to reach a ratio of 1: 10 of your will to your mana. You're like a giant dragon drinking from a wine cup."
"Is that attribute card very precious?" Abel was very jealous of this kind of treasure that could directly check one's attributes, and asked softly.
Wizard Moreton then threw the attribute card to Abel, "Oh well, it's nothing too precious. Since you're my disciple, I have to give you a gift. Here, take this."
Abel looked at the attribute card that was thrown over and hurriedly caught it carefully. He looked at it carefully in his hands and carefully wiped it before putting it away.
"Teacher, I have a young mount wolf at home. Can I go home and accompany it every night?" Abel asked carefully. He wanted to go home and help Black Wind cast the mount enhancement spell. At the same time, he could enter Rogge's camp to train.
Mount wolves had a huge appetite, and they were very active. It was very inappropriate to keep them in a magic tower. Also, there was no way to train them. Spending time with a young mount wolf could strengthen the bond between a person and their mount. Therefore, Abel's request was very reasonable.
"You are still young. You need to control your time. I agree to your request, but I will check your training progress every month. If your training progress is affected, you will have to live in the magic tower every day." Wizard Moreton said in a serious tone.
"Thank you, teacher!" Abel said with a bow to Wizard Moreton.
"You can go now. You will live on the 9th floor of the magic tower. Remember, the most important thing now is to increase your mana to the same value as your will. Then, you can think about learning new spells. When your mana reaches 120 points, come find me!" Wizard Moreton waved his hand to Abel, indicating that he could leave.
Abel returned to the stairs of the 10th floor in a moment of dizziness. When he woke up, he saw Camille smiling at him and Carlos standing on the side.
"How was it? Did teacher accept you as his disciple? "Camille asked. Carlos also looked at Abel with the same gaze, waiting for his answer.
"Yes, thank you for waiting for me here. Teacher has accepted me as his disciple. From now on, you will be my 5th brother and 4th sister." Abel said happily. Now that he had become the disciple of the most powerful Wizard in the Duchy, his dream had finally become a reality.
"It's 4th brother and 5th sister." As soon as Carlos finished his sentence, he saw Camille staring at him. He couldn't help but stop talking and shut his mouth.
"Finally, there is a younger disciple than us." Camille said excitedly as she turned to Abel, as if she was looking at a fun toy.
"Little disciple, which floor do you live on?" Carlos asked as he gently patted Abel with his hand.
"Teacher arranged for me to live on the 9th floor." Abel replied.
Camille and Carlos both had an envious look in their eyes. Camille said loudly, "You are so lucky. Teacher arranged for you to live on the 9th floor!"
"Senior sister, is there a reason why each floor is different?" Abel asked in confusion.
"Of course there is. The 11th floor is teacher's floor. It has the most mana. The closer you get to the 11th floor, the more mana there will be. Brother Willie lives on the 10th floor, but when he comes back, he will have to prepare his own magic tower. The 9th floor is the best among all the empty floors." Camille explained to Abel.
"We have arrived at the 9th floor." The three of them walked down for a while and arrived at the 9th floor. Camille said, "You should familiarize yourself with the environment first. There is an entry and exit card for the 9th floor in your room. You can give it to your wizard apprentice when you find one."
Camille and Carlos didn't want to disturb Abel anymore. They said goodbye to him and went downstairs.
Abel placed his identity card on the door of the 9th floor. The card emitted a white light, and the door opened. Abel's identity card seemed to have activated the energy switch of the entire floor. As soon as he stepped through the door, starting from the living room, all the rooms began to light up.
Abel took a closer look. There was a piece of glowing white gemstone embedded in the roof every once in a while. There was a strange pattern between each gemstone. These patterns were transferring the energy of the magic tower to these gemstones and lighting them up.
These lights were all controlled by the identity card on his waist. It was very convenient. Although this world did not have a technological civilization, the development of magic power was still very advanced. This was equivalent to the electric light in the old world. The lighting system of the Yveline magic tower was not as advanced as this. At least the 2nd floor Abel was on was still lit by an oil lamp. From this, you could see that the magic circle arrangement of the Moreton magic tower was much more advanced than the Yveline magic tower.
After sighing, Abel checked all the rooms. The living room, the laboratory, the spell testing room, the private bedroom with its own bathroom, and the apprentice's room.
There was a full set of crystal experiment equipment in the laboratory. Although they were not as good as the dark gold ones like "Akara's alchemy bottle," they were still top quality. From this, you could see how rich the Wizard Moreton was. This was an 11 floor tall magic tower. Other than the 1st and 11th floor, each of the other 9 floors had a set of crystal experiment equipment. It was definitely not a small amount of money.
Too bad Abel's main task was to increase his mana limit to 120. He couldn't start learning how to make potions and charms for now, so he could only leave this equipment here.
The spell testing room was a special room for spell testing. The room was very simple. Other than a black target surrounded by patterns on the wall, there was nothing else.
Abel raised his hand and threw a "fireball" spell at the black target. The fireball drew a red line in the air and hit the center of the target. At that moment, a sound emerged from the target.
"5 fire damage."
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