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Chapter 142

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Abel looked at the dead body on the ground with disdain and replied, "Yes, sir. This dark wizard trapped me with a magic circle. He wanted to kill me for my money!"

"How is this possible?" The young wizard almost shouted. Everything in front of him made him a little confused. It was a battle between a rank 2 novice wizard and a rank 7 novice wizard. Moreover, it was a rank 7 novice wizard who ambushed a rank 2 novice wizard with a rank 4 novice wizard on the side. What was the result?

The powerful rank 7 novice wizard fell on the ground and lost his head. From the young wizard's experience, it was caused by a fire spell that hit the novice wizard's mouth. It was hard to imagine what kind of situation would allow a fire spell to enter the mouth of a rank 7 wizard. As for the rank 4 novice wizard who fell on the ground, it was obvious that he was burned to death by a fire spell in the back.

The young wizard looked at Abel with a hint of caution. He looked up and down and saw the portal bag in Abel's hand and the magic circle board on the ground. His eyes couldn't help but show a hint of greed. However, when he glanced at Abel's waist and saw the giant tree on his identity card, all the greed in his eyes disappeared without a trace. He was not the dark wizard who fell on the ground. He had a bright future ahead of him. It was not worth it to offend the powerful and scary Wizard Moreton for a portal bag.

"I understand the situation now. You keep the spoils of war. I will take the body away." The young wizard said to Abel with a smile.

Then the young wizard looked at Abel with an envious gaze as he put the magic circle board on the ground into his portal bag. He also put the 20 crystal cores on the shop behind him into his portal bag. In the end, he didn't even let the rank 4 novice wizard go. He took everything from him. Although they weren't worth much, he still threw them all into his portal bag. There were only 2 magic gold cards in his hand that couldn't be transferred.

"You can keep these two magic gold cards. We will ask the bank of the Holy Continent through the Wizard Union to transfer the money to the black wizards as compensation. You just need to go back and give these two magic gold cards to Wizard Moreton." The young wizard said in a friendly tone.

No matter what method he used, Abel was able to kill a rank 7 wizard that was one rank higher than the young wizard. On top of that, he was Wizard Moreton's disciple. This was enough for the young wizard to respect him.

As a matter of fact, Abel had already felt a trace of malice from the young Wizard. However, that trace of malice was very faint and disappeared as soon as it appeared. Now that the young Wizard had specifically mentioned Wizard Moreton, he immediately knew that the young Wizard knew his identity and had some concerns.

"Thank you for your suggestion. I will tell my teacher about your kindness." Abel bowed.

The young Wizard took away the 2 corpses, and Abel happily left with his spoils of war. As soon as the 2 of them disappeared, a shadow appeared on the spot. It was Wizard Moreton.

Wizard Moreton looked at the bloodstains on the ground and murmured with lingering fear, "I thought letting Abel experience the dangers of the Wizard World would make him realize the dangers of the Wizard World. Who knew this guy would have a seclusion circle. Luckily Abel handled it well."

When Wizard Moreton saw Abel was trapped in the seclusion circle, he almost lost all hope for Abel's survival. Breaking this seclusion circle was not something that could be done in a short period of time.

He was prepared to directly kill the dark Wizard who dared to kill his disciple as soon as the circle disappeared. However, the tables had turned too quickly. The rank 7 dark Wizard was killed by Abel, and the rank 4 novice wizard was also killed by Abel.

Wizard Moreton saw that Abel was no longer in danger, so he did not show himself. If Abel knew that his teacher was secretly protecting him, he would become dependent on him in the future, and that would be fatal.

Wizard Moreton let out a breath of relief, and his body flashed and disappeared from the spot. In Caral City, his position in the protection circle was much higher than the wizards on duty. The wizards on duty would not be able to detect his presence at all.

"Abel is back!" Camille greeted Abel with a smile. She seemed to be in a good mood. It seemed like she had made a few transactions.

"Little brother, what did you buy?" Carlos asked with a smile.

"A few crystal cores," Abel replied while patting his chest.

Abel was not going to tell them about this. He wanted to wait until he returned to the magic tower and reported to his teacher, Wizard Moreton.

"You didn't buy too much, did you?" Carlos asked with concern.

"With Carlos' guidance, how could I buy too much?" Abel said with a smile.

"That's true. I can tell the price of everything in this market with just a glance." Carlos said confidently while patting his chest.

"Stop bragging. Let's pack up and go back," Camille said directly, interrupting Carlos's desire to continue bragging.

"It's like this every time. I was just about to talk about the time I spent 10 gold coins to buy a material that was worth 20 gold coins," Carlos said as he packed up the few remaining rune signs on the shelf.

"Do you want to talk about the time you spent a hundred gold coins on a piece of trash?" Camille asked.

"That time doesn't count. I was careless," Carlos said hurriedly.

Abel stood aside and watched the two talking back and forth. Once again, the three of them arrived in front of the teleportation circle.

The wizard apprentice in charge of the teleportation circle waved his hand at them, and the three of them stepped into the circle.

"I'll pay the gold coins this time." Camille said first and took out her magic gold card. Abel saw the certainty in Camille's voice, so he didn't argue with her. As for Carlos, he pretended to be deaf and looked around.

The teleportation circle here was different from the one in the magic circle. Without the help of the circle genie, Abel sensed a list with the names of all the teleportation circles. He saw a flash of white light on Moreton's teleportation circle. Camille had chosen Moreton's teleportation circle. Afterward, the three of them disappeared on the spot.

"We're finally back. My own magic tower is still the best." Carlos yelled happily after he recovered from the dizziness.

"Yeah," Abel replied with deep feelings.

"Abel, come to me," Wizard Moreton's voice came from the first floor of the magic tower before they even stepped out of the teleportation circle.

"Does teacher already know about what happened in Caral City? Wizards can spread news this fast, "Abel thought to himself. After saying goodbye to the other two, he walked upstairs.

"Teacher, you were looking for me?" When Abel teleported from the 10th floor to the 11th floor, Wizard Moreton was already waiting for him.

"You did very well in Caral City, even better than I expected," Wizard Moreton said with a big smile. Said Wizard Morton with a big smile on his face. This time, there was no way he could hide it anymore. If the intermediate wizards of the other 3 duchies knew that his disciple, a rank 2 novice wizard, had killed a rank 7 dark wizard, Wizard Morton's reputation would be greatly boosted.

"Teacher, you already know." When Abel heard that Wizard Moreton was really looking for him about this, he was very surprised. He had teleported back at an extremely fast speed, but he didn't expect the news to reach his teacher even faster.

Abel had never thought that Wizard Morton would secretly protect him for his own safety. Wizard Apprentices always wanted to find a good wizard to be their teacher, and every wizard wanted to have a disciple who could pass on their knowledge. Abel's talent had moved Wizard Morton, so of course, he would take good care of a genius of this level falling into his hands.

Abel took out the portal bag he got from the dark wizard and handed it to Wizard Moreton. "Teacher, this is the portal bag I got. I'll give it to you."

Wizard Moreton did not take the portal bag. Instead, he looked at Abel with a gratified expression. Abel's gesture had touched him. When he first got a portal bag, he even hugged it to his chest when he slept. But Abel, on the other hand, gave it to him as soon as he came back.

"You can keep the portal bag. See if there is a token to prove his identity. If there is, I can go find his magic tower." Wizard Moreton said with a smile on his face.

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