When Wizard Moreton stopped, the two of them had already arrived at the first floor of the magic tower. "Not bad. Whenever I carry Carlos, he always screams and vomits all over his body. Your performance is much better than his."
"Teacher, I'm not as bad as you said, right?" On the first floor of the magic tower, Carlos, who was standing beside Camille, looked at Wizard Moreton with resentment.
"Do you want me to carry you for a while?" Wizard Moreton glanced at Carlos and said calmly.
Carlos shrunk back and didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Teacher, Abel, what happened?" Camille looked at the dead body of a worgen in Wizard Moreton's hand and asked with concern.
"What else could it be? My disciple was assassinated by a worgen. Looks like someone in Bakong City has the guts to collude with worgens." Wizard Moreton sneered.
Abel saw Camille and Carlos were worried about him and were waiting here for news. He couldn't help but feel touched. However, he still said with a careless smile on his face, "Camille, Carlos, it's nothing. It's just a worgen who doesn't know what's good for him and wanted to kill me."
"You think you can do that? Is this a worgen who doesn't know what's good for him? This is wolf rider captain of Flaurling. This cunning guy is wanted by so many duchies, and he's still alive. "Wizard Moreton said with a cold stare at Abel.
Abel didn't dare to say anything. He turned his head and secretly made a helpless expression to Camille and Carlos.
"Follow me!" Wizard Moreton put his hand on Abel's body, and the two of them disappeared from the first floor of the magic tower.
"This is your share!" Said Wizard Moreton as he threw a small bag to Abel.
Abel, who was teleported to the 11th floor by Wizard Moreton, saw the small bag thrown to him by Wizard Moreton as soon as he woke up. He quickly reached out his hand and asked in confusion, "What share is this?"
As he spoke, Abel didn't hold back. He opened the small bag in his hand. It was full of exquisite gems. There were 6 exquisite fire gems and 4 exquisite ice gems.
"Black Wizard Brock from the Duchy of Keyen, who was killed by you. I went to clean his magic tower overnight!"
Wizard Morton's tone was very calm, but Abel was very shocked. Of course, he understood what it meant to be wiped out by an intermediate wizard. Were intermediate wizards that powerful? How could they kill all wizards in the magic tower of another rank 7 wizard?
Seeing Abel's shocked face, Wizard Morton explained with a smile, "You've already killed the wizard who controlled the magic tower, and I'm still holding the magic tower's main control card. It would be a big joke if I still failed. Luckily, I was very fast. After I've looted everything, I was discovered by the intermediate wizard from the Duchy of Keyen. But by that time, it was already too late. Most likely, he didn't even realize who I was."
Wizard Morton laughed out loud as he pointed at the small bag in Abel's hand and said, "According to the rules, I'll give you a share of the things we've gotten this time. The 10 intermediate gems in here are your share this time."
"Thank you, teacher!" Although Abel wasn't interested in intermediate gems, he was very grateful for his teacher's kindness.
"Do you have any questions about the 'frozen armor' I gave you yesterday?" Wizard Moreton asked caringly.
"Teacher, I don't have any questions. I've already mastered it!" Abel said confidently.
"Show it to me." Wizard Moreton couldn't believe that Abel could master the 'frozen armor' spell in just one night.
"Spirits of ice! Use your holy power and weave a pure white armor to protect me! " Abel began to chant the 'frozen armor' spell, and his finger drew the pattern of the 'frozen armor' in the air. After 1 and a half second, an armor made of ice appeared on his body.
"1 and a half second!" Seeing Abel's performance, Wizard Moreton was shocked. He had overthrown his original idea. When he first saw Abel instantly cast the 'fireball' spell, his first thought was that Abel must have gotten some kind of treasure that allowed him to cast spells very quickly.
Although fast casting treasures were rare and precious, they had too many flaws. For example, they could only cast a certain spell quickly, and there was also a limit to the number of times they could cast it. If the number of times they could cast a spell was used up, they would have to use their own mana to recharge it, and it was very time-consuming to recharge a fast casting treasure.
However, Abel had completed the spell and the process of drawing the pattern of the 'frozen armor' in the air. Although he was very fast, Wizard Moreton could see everything clearly. He didn't use any items during the whole process.
Originally, the fact that Abel had become a rank one novice wizard in such a short amount of time and was able to cast a "fireball" spell through a prop had already made Wizard Morton very surprised. Now, Abel had truly mastered another spell, and the time he had taken to do it was so short that many official wizards could only look up to him.
Maybe Abel had used the ability of an item to cast the 'fireball' spell, but casting the 'frozen armor' spell was not the ability of an item at all. It was pure talent. Wizard Moreton was sure of that in his heart.
Thinking up to this point, Wizard Moreton couldn't help but make some adjustments to Abel's training plan. He drew a pattern in the air with his hand, and a stack of parchment scrolls on the bookshelf next to the wall disappeared and reappeared in his hand.
"Abel, your spell talent is beyond my expectations. These are all the spells that novice wizards can learn. Take them all." Said Wizard Moreton as he handed the parchment scrolls in his hand to Abel.
Abel opened the parchment scrolls in his hand. The fire spell "warmth," the ice spell "ice bolt," and the lightning spell "charging bolt." The remaining three spells of the novice wizards were all here.
"Thank you, teacher!" Abel originally wanted to learn new spells from Wizard Moreton, but now all the spells were in his hands.
"No more lessons this morning. You've just gone through a life and death battle. You've used up a lot of energy. Go back and have a good rest." Wizard Moreton waved his hand at Abel. Before Abel could react, he had already been teleported out of the 11th floor.
As soon as he woke up from the dizziness, he saw a fat face in front of him. Abel's heart skipped a beat, but he suddenly realized. Wasn't that his wizard apprentice, Finkle?
"Master, Master Camille wants you to go to her place!" Said Finkle respectfully with a bow.
"Got it!" Abel replied. He then looked at Finkle in front of him and said, "You seem to have lost some weight."
"Really? Master? " Finkle's fat face was filled with joy. He then said, "The main reason I want to become a wizard is because I heard that wizard meditation can help me lose weight."
Abel couldn't help but roll his eyes and laughed, "Finkle, this is the most ridiculous reason I've ever heard to become a wizard. Be careful not to let Wizard Moreton hear you. He'll take you to his lab. That's the best place for you to lose weight."
According to the legends, official wizards' labs were the scariest places. Wizards used living creatures to do all kinds of experiments. This was one of the main reasons why wizards were feared.
"Master, please don't do this to me." Said Finkle as he secretly glanced upstairs. The fat on his face was piled up.
"You're amazing. All wizards are afraid of mana corrosion, but you're using it to lose weight." Abel shook his head and laughed.
"You don't know, but when I was at the edge of the magic tower, there was too little mana. The fat I lost from the mana was quickly replenished. After entering the magic tower, every time I meditated, I could feel my weight dropping. Maybe it won't be long before I become a normal person." Finkle's eyes were shining as if he was imagining himself losing weight.
"Ok, don't think too much. This is for you. Remember to use it when you lose weight." Abel handed the box of 'constitution potion' that uncle Sam gave him. He never used it before to Finkle.
"Constitution potion!" Said Finkle happily as he took the 'constitution potion'. He then raised his head and said to Abel, "You don't need to use the 'constitution potion' when you get it?"
"Get it? Where can I get it? "It was the first time Abel heard that the 'constitution potion' could be gotten.
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