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Chapter 160

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"He has power!" A mocking smile emerged on the young wizard's face, and he said in a domineering tone, "Don't talk to him anymore."

"Yes, Master!" Madam Daisy replied softly with a helpless look in her eyes. She used to be the mistress of King Leander, and her life was very enviable. However, after King Leander ascended the throne, he married the princess of the Duchy of Rohr. This princess was very cunning, and she had completely charmed King Leander. Since then, she had lost his favor, and her status had plummeted.

She thought it would be a happy thing to meet this young and prestigious wizard, but who knew this kind looking wizard was very evil on the inside. He even took pleasure in torturing her. When she saw Abel, she was reminded of how horrifying Abel was when he killed people. She had forgotten about the wizard's order and took the initiative to greet Abel. She didn't know what kind of torture was waiting for her when she went back.

Abel's sharp hearing had already heard the conversation between the 2. Although there was a little bit of malice in his words, it was only in his tone. In his opinion, this wizard was born with this kind of personality. As long as he didn't talk to him too much in the future, there shouldn't be any conflicts between the 2.

At that moment, a financial manager had already come to take the wizard to do his business, and Abel's financial manager had also come to greet him.

"My name is Gillian, a senior financial manager in the Holy Continent. Please show me your ID." The financial manager, Gillian, was a smart looking lady in her 30's. She brought the 2 of them to a guest room and said to Abel.

Abel took out a magic gold card and an ID card from his chest and handed them to Finkle, but he didn't say anything.

Finkle took the magic gold card and the ID card and handed them to Gillian, "My master is here to receive a wizard's tribute!"

"Please wait for a moment!" Gillian knew Abel was a noble as soon as she saw the way he acted, and his status wasn't too low either.

The reason why Abel didn't want to talk was very simple. He had just started practicing multitasking, and if he talked too much, it would be easy to make mistakes. He might as well let Finkle handle it.

Gillian placed the identity card into a card slot in front of her and activated a small magic circle. The magic circle displayed part of the identity card's information on a jade board.

After checking the information, Gillian turned to Abel and asked, "Master Abel, you haven't received the disciple's tribute for four months. Do you have any questions?"

Abel didn't say anything. He just smiled and shook his head.

Gillian bowed and said, "Then I'll arrange for someone to send your offerings over. I'll transfer the gold coins to your magic gold card!"

Abel then took out an identity card from his chest and handed it to Finkle. Finkle was a bit confused as he took the identity card. This identity card looked like the identity card of the Yveline Magic Tower, but it was different from the disciple identity card and even more different from the apprentice identity card.

However, Finkle didn't want to ask, so he could only hand the identity card to Gillian.

Gillian was also very confused as she took the identity card. Normally, a wizard could only have one identity card. How come this young wizard had two? When she placed the identity card into the card slot for verification, if the verification information wasn't clearly displayed, she would have thought it was a scammer trying to cheat her of her offerings.

"Master Abel, you haven't received the Yveline Magic Tower's tribute for a month. Do you have any questions?" Gillian's voice became even gentler. She had worked here for many years, so she knew very well what a magic tower's tribute meant.

When Finkle heard Gillian's words, he turned to look at Abel. His eyes were filled with passion. He had been working in the 3 magic towers for many years. A magic tower's tribute was a recognition of a wizard's strength. Normally, a magic tower's tribute didn't need to do anything. It was only when the magic tower was in danger that a magic tower's tribute would help if they thought they could.

No matter how Abel got this identity card, it meant he had been recognized by Wizard Yveline. Also, Wizard Yveline must have been very confident in his future, which was why he gave this identity card to him.

"No questions!" Abel said softly with a smile.

However, when he was talking, Abel's fingers were twitching unconsciously under the table. Finkle, who was standing beside him, could see it clearly. He knew Master Abel was making a mistake again.

After a while, a servant brought in 2 wooden boxes and placed them on the table. He then bowed and left.

Gillian opened one of the boxes and said, "Here are 4 bottles of 'constitution potion' and 8 crystal cores. I will add 40,000 gold coins to your magic gold card. This is your tribute for 4 months."

Abel was a little surprised. Other than the 'constitution potion', there were also 2 crystal cores per month. Although they were all normal fire crystal cores, they were not sold on the market. If he wanted to buy one, he would have to spend 20,000 gold coins to go to the wizard trading area.

"Master, other than the disciples of the Moreton Magic Tower, the disciples of the other magic towers only get 1 bottle of 'constitution potion' and 10,000 gold coins per month. There are no crystal cores." Finkle looked at the items in front of Abel with envy. It was very difficult for non-magic tower Wizards to buy these training resources. In the past, if they wanted to get a 'constitution potion', they would have to pay a few times more in the black market, and they might not even be able to get one, let alone a crystal core.

Gillian opened another box and said, "Here is a red intermediate gemstone. Also, I will add 20,000 gold coins to your magic gold card!"

Abel was shocked to see a red intermediate gemstone. Only official wizards would use red intermediate gemstones. If he could get 1 red intermediate gemstone a month, that would mean he could get 12 red intermediate gemstones a year. Wizard Yveline had given him a big gift.

It was not strange to see an intermediate gemstone in the tribute of a magic tower. Normally, only official wizards could become a tribute of a magic tower. Gold coins were not very useful to official wizards. If you wanted to attract an official wizard to become a tribute of a magic tower, you would have to take out an intermediate gemstone.

Finkle's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His chubby face was filled with amazement as he stared at the red intermediate gemstone. Abel couldn't help but pat him on the back and scold him with a smile, "Finkle, look at yourself, you ignorant fool."

Finkle used to be a wandering wizard apprentice outside of a magic tower, so he never had the chance to come in contact with such a high-end Wizard resource. His reaction was completely understandable. Only someone like Abel who didn't care about intermediate gemstones would ignore them.

"Here is your identity card and your magic gold card. Please take care of them!" Gillian handed over 2 identity cards and a magic gold card to Abel with both hands.

Abel reached out his hand to take them, but the moment he reached out his hand, he was affected by the weak little soul. Instead, he grabbed Gillian's hands.

"Mr. Abel, you …?" Gillian's face turned red. She quickly pulled her hands out and looked at Abel angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Abel's face turned red as well. This damn multitasking, always causing problems.

Gillian saw Abel apologizing again and again. She couldn't help but wonder if he really grabbed the wrong thing.

"My master has been having some trouble with his training recently. Normally, he would be thinking about training problems, so he would often be distracted. Please forgive him!" Finkle stood up and bowed.

Abel awkwardly put away the offerings, identity card, and magic gold card. However, when he threw the offerings into the portal bag on his waist, the way Gillian and Finkle looked at him changed again. With so many things in a small bag, there was no doubt that it was a portal bag.

Every official Wizard could only buy one portal bag. If a Wizard died under normal circumstances, their portal bag would be bought back by the Wizard Union at a high price, unless the Wizard had a direct descendant who was also a Wizard. There was only one reason for an ownerless portal bag to appear, and that was when the official Wizard was killed.

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