Abel immediately understood. Wizard Yveline was probably in the magic tower, which was why Novice Wizard Sam spoke so softly.
"Sam, are you saying something bad about me?" A voice came from the stairs. This voice scared Novice Wizard Sam so much that the coffee cup in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"Teacher, why did you come down?" Novice Wizard Sam stood up and bowed to a young wizard in front of him.
Abel saw Novice Wizard Sam stand up, so he quickly stood up as well. After hearing Novice Wizard Sam's words, Abel couldn't believe that this young wizard was Novice Wizard Sam's teacher, Wizard Yveline.
Novice Wizard Sam was already 40 years old. He had become a novice wizard 20 years ago, which meant his teacher was at least 60 years old. However, Abel couldn't believe that the young wizard in front of him was 60 years old.
"You must be Abel. Are you wondering why I'm so young?" Wizard Yveline touched his face proudly and said, "Wizards don't just have a longer lifespan. Their appearance won't change until they are 150 years old. If you become an official wizard at 20 years old, you will always have a 20 year old appearance for the next 130 years. For someone like me who became an official wizard before 30 years old, it's not strange for me to still have a young face."
Abel couldn't help but feel a little strange. If Wizard Yveline could become an official wizard before 30 years old, why didn't he level up for the next 10 years? Why was he still a rank 6 wizard?
However, Abel couldn't ask this question out loud. Maybe it was related to Wizard Yveline's secret. However, Abel began to worry about himself. If he became an official wizard in 1 or 2 years, would he never grow up?
"Mr. Yveline, if, I mean if a person became an official wizard before he was a child, would he never grow up?" Abel still asked this question.
"Hahaha!" Wizard Yveline laughed out loud as he pointed at Abel and said, "You're so confident. Don't worry, even if you do become an official wizard in 2 years, you'll have to wait until your body is fully grown."
Abel scratched his head embarrassedly. He didn't expect Wizard Yveline to see through him so easily.
"Abel, you know what? I regret it now. " Wizard Yveline stopped laughing. He slammed the table and said, "That old bastard Moreton said he wanted a wizard student from me. I didn't know it was a genius like you. If I knew, I wouldn't have let you go."
"Teacher, actually, I'm not bad either," Novice Wizard Sam said softly from the side.
"You're nothing!" Wizard Yveline's face blushed as he continued, "Sam, if you can take out a rank 7 dark wizard, I'll be proud of you." Abel nodded, "Sam, if you can take out a rank 7 dark wizard, I'll be proud of you."
"Don't worry, I'll definitely kill a rank 7 dark wizard when I become an official wizard. Teacher, who do you want me to kill?" Novice Wizard Sam slapped his chest and promised.
Abel could tell that the news of what happened in Caral City had already reached Wizard Yveline. He couldn't help but think to himself, "Why are these wizards so gossipy?"
The 4 duchies had always been peaceful, but a rank 7 dark wizard had suddenly appeared. This was already a big deal, but what was even more shocking was that this rank 7 dark wizard had been killed by a rank 2 novice wizard. How could this kind of news take so long to spread? During this short period of time, all kinds of communication circles had not stopped. Wizard Yveline alone had already received the same news from a few of his good friends.
"Kill who?" Wizard Yveline heard Sam's tone and looked at Abel. He couldn't help but get angry. He slapped Novice Wizard Sam's head and pointed at Abel, "Your nephew killed a rank 7 dark wizard today."
Novice Wizard Sam didn't know how to close his mouth. He looked at Abel with eyes full of disbelief. For a moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't say anything.
"Pa!" Wizard Yveline slapped Novice Wizard Sam again and scolded in a soft voice, "Look at you, do you still have any semblance of a wizard?"
Abel explained in a soft voice, "That rank 7 dark wizard didn't know that I was an intermediate Knight. He just got close to me. It's not wise for a wizard to fight an intermediate Knight at close range."
"Abel, you're an intermediate Knight?" Novice Wizard Sam was shocked again. At this moment, he felt that there was something wrong with his outlook on life. How could a human be so talented?
Wizard Yveline looked at Abel and said, "I know more about the power of a rank 7 dark Knight than you do. Let alone an intermediate Knight, even if it was an advanced Knight, a rank 7 dark wizard would have a way to make an advanced knight unable to fight back."
"I used a little trick. I used my teacher to scare him. In the end, he really couldn't take a kick. I just kicked him, and he couldn't fight back." Abel said as he gestured with his leg.
Wizard Yveline looked at the position Abel gestured with his leg and felt a chill in his lower body. He couldn't help but clamp his legs together. He turned his head and saw Novice Wizard Sam doing the same thing.
That unlucky rank 7 dark wizard must have been distracted by Abel, and then his lower body exploded. With a wizard's power of the will, he couldn't fight back after being attacked. Other than being attacked in the lower body, what else could have this kind of effect. Wizard Yveline's heart was mourning for that rank 7 dark wizard. At the same time, he was also impressed by Abel's ability to adapt.
A rank 7 dark wizard was not a normal wizard who was experimenting in a magic tower. Every wizard who dared to become a dark wizard had to have gone through hundreds of battles. They had absolute confidence in their own abilities. In order to not expose their identity, they had to make sure every single move they made was flawless. Even so, Wizard Yveline still managed to kill Abel under such circumstances. He didn't think it could be explained by luck alone.
"Abel, you are Sam's nephew, so you are one of us. Although you are not my disciple, Moreton and I are very close, so you can come here often. You can keep this identity card." Wizard Yveline took out an identity card from his chest and handed it to Abel.
Abel looked at the identity card in doubt. He didn't know if he could accept it. Novice Wizard Sam smiled and said, "Abel, hurry up and take it. This is a guest identity card. You can get more offerings in the future."
Wizard Yveline smiled and said, "Every magic tower can have 2 guest elders. My magic tower is too small, so I don't have any guest elders. Since you're one of us, it'll be easier for you to move around in the future."
Abel took the identity card and bowed to Wizard Yveline, "Mr. Yveline, thank you for taking care of me."
On one hand, Wizard Yveline wanted to give Abel an extra income. On the other hand, he was a little selfish. Abel had just become a rank 2 novice wizard, and he had already killed a rank 7 dark wizard. As long as Abel didn't die, he would definitely achieve great things in the future. If he gave Abel a guest identity now, maybe Abel would take care of Yveline's magic tower in the future.
"You guys go ahead and chat. You guys won't be happy if I stay here." Wizard Yveline stood up with a big laugh and walked towards the stairs.
Abel and Novice Wizard Sam also stood up and bowed. They didn't straighten up until Wizard Yveline's shadow disappeared down the stairs.
"Uncle Sam, it's getting late. I'll go back first." Abel was a little worried about the treasures in his Kong Kong Spirit portal bag. He wanted to go back and check it out as soon as possible, so he stood up and said goodbye.
Novice Wizard Sam didn't ask Abel to stay. After all, every wizard didn't have enough time to spend. "Abel, come here often. You can directly enter the magic tower with your guest card," Novice Wizard Sam said.
The door of Yveline's magic tower opened, and Abel was escorted out by Novice Wizard Sam. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Finkle waiting outside the magic tower. Abel stepped up and asked, "Finkle, why are you still here?"
"Mr. Abel, I wouldn't dare to leave without your permission." Finkle had already returned to his usual expression and said with a flattering smile.
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