"You are Wizard Moreton?" On the first floor of Moreton's magic tower, a Knight captain in black armor was carefully checking Wizard Moreton's identity.
Wizard Moreton was very cooperative as he handed over his wizard badge. This was a necessary procedure for a commission, and he was very familiar with this procedure since he was a member of an adventure team in his early years.
The team in front of him was way too luxurious. 2 official wizards, 3 Knight captains, and 7 intermediate and advanced Knights. How precious would the item be if it was escorted by a team like this?
At first, Wizard Moreton thought it was Abel who had sent the item, but this team of adventurers in front of him made him doubt his previous thoughts. He didn't think Abel would be able to hire an adventure team like this to escort an item. How precious would the item be to hire an adventure team like this?
"May I ask who the client is?" Wizard Moreton asked the captain in black armor.
"Wizard Moreton, the client has requested for confidentiality, so we don't know who the client is. However, it shouldn't be a commission from the human world. That's all I know!" The captain in black armor handed the wizard badge back to Wizard Moreton. He didn't hide anything. He didn't know who the client was, but he still told him everything he knew.
Wizard Moreton frowned. An item from the human world, who could it be?
"Wizard Moreton, this is the commission's item. Please check if the seal is intact. If there is no mistake, please sign here!" The captain in black armor handed a sealed box to Wizard Moreton and said.
As soon as Wizard Morton took the box, he could feel a slight surge of mana. This was a box that was encrypted with a miniature magic circle. As long as it was opened, it would leave a trace. After confirming it, he nodded and said, "No problem!"
After signing the receipt, Wizard Moreton watched the luxurious team leave the magic tower in batches. Only then did he return to his room on the eleventh floor with the sealed box in his hand.
This box could be considered as a decent magic item. It was rare to see a box like this in the human world. Judging from its style, it should be an elven item. Wizard Morton held the box in his hand and examined it for a while before coming to a conclusion.
There were two ways to break the box. One was to break it with brute force, which was to directly damage the box to take out the item inside. The other was to carefully open it with mental strength. This way, although the box would have a record of being opened once, it could still be used repeatedly.
As an intermediate wizard, of course, Wizard Morton would not use the first method of brute force to break the magic circle. Maybe no wizard would use brute force to break the magic circle. He scanned the box with his power of the will, and he found a magic circle that was formed by magic. He gently moved his power of the will, and the magic circle on the box disappeared.
Wizard Moreton proudly opened the box. There was only a bottle of potion inside. There was a soft filler on the side. He carefully took out the potion.
What he was holding in his hand was a bottle of "healing potion" that was flashing with golden light. The reason Wizard Morton knew it was a "healing potion" was because someone had written the name of the potion on the body of the bottle, and he could tell it was Abel's handwriting at first glance.
The reason why Abel sent a bottle of golden healing potion instead of a dark gold one was because of security concerns. Although it was entrusted by the elven alchemy union, if this bottle of golden healing potion was found by someone else, it could only mean that Master Bennett had the ability to make golden potions.
It was just that this bottle of golden healing potion had some special effects. Occasionally, a bottle of special effects could be completely covered up. However, if it was a dark gold potion, it would be a different story. That was far beyond Abel's ability.
Wizard Morton looked at the golden 'healing potion' in his hand. His eyes were filled with gratitude. Even when his disciple was out there chasing for his life, he still thought about his body. That's why he sent him this high-quality 'healing potion.' Potions were very rare in the human world. Most of the herbs grew in the Double Moon Forest, and if the humans wanted to get there, they would have to go through the dwarfs' territory.
Only desperadoes would risk their lives to go to the Double Moon Forest. Therefore, there was a lack of top-level potions in the human world.
Wizard Moreton didn't think too much about it. Since it was Abel who sent it, he shouldn't waste his kindness. Up to this point, Wizard Moreton opened the bottle cap and poured the healing potion into his mouth.
As soon as the 'healing potion' entered Wizard Morton's body, he instantly felt as if his body was soaked in a hot spring. Every cell in his body was cheering, and the wounds on his body were slowly healing at a speed that he could feel.
It wasn't just the injuries from the battle with the elite wizards. There were also the old injuries from a long time ago that had made him desperate. They were slowly recovering as time passed.
Maybe it was an hour, maybe even longer. Wizard Morton, who had always been very confident in his sense of time, couldn't really tell how much time had passed. All he knew was that his body had completely recovered. Or maybe it wasn't completely recovered. It should be said that he had returned to his body 50 years ago or even earlier. All the old injuries and hidden injuries had completely disappeared.
By this point, Wizard Moreton finally understood why he needed a small team of adventurers to escort a box with a potion in it. If he was the one delivering the potion, he would have asked for a much better escort.
Actually, Wizard Moreton had misunderstood. Abel wanted to keep a low profile, but how could he do that with his status? After the internal elven alchemist accepted the mission, the elven alchemist's request was to do his best to deliver the potion to Wizard Moreton as quickly as possible.
With the wealth of the elven alchemist, the best team of adventurers in Moon Guardian City naturally became the escort team.
Suddenly, a look of disbelief emerged on Wizard Moreton's face. His body was telling him, "Full." His rank 11 wizard body was full.
Without any hesitation, Wizard Moreton's excited voice spread throughout the entire Moreton magic tower. "I will activate the defense circle until I successfully level up!"
Camille, who was on the third floor of the magic tower, and Carlos, who was on the fourth floor, heard their teacher's voice. They quickly rushed out of their floors and used their identity cards to leave the magic tower. Other than the two disciples who were in retreat, only Wizard Moreton was left in the magic tower.
All the mana rushed to the 11th floor, and not a single strand of mana flowed out of the magic tower. By this point, the low ranking wizards outside the magic tower had also realized something was wrong. The mana had disappeared.
Camille and Carlos stood outside the magic tower and looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with excitement and joy. They had seen their teacher's body, but there was nothing they could do. All they could do was train harder.
Today, their teacher had suddenly announced that he had leveled up. Although it was very sudden, with how long their teacher had been stuck at rank 11, there was still a chance for him to level up. However, they knew in their hearts that the chances were very small.
When the afternoon sun shined on the Moreton magic tower, a strange energy spread throughout the magic tower. It spread from inside to outside, and Camille and Carlos, who were waiting outside, couldn't help but jump up.
It wasn't just them. Wizard Yveline, who was not far away in Yveline's magic tower, also felt this energy. When he arrived in front of Moreton's magic tower, he saw Wizard Murphy's tall figure standing in front of Moreton's magic tower.
"Murphy, is that Moreton?" Wizard Yveline asked Wizard Murphy in a soft voice. In his heart, he was very sure who was leveling up. There was no one else other than rank 11 Wizard Moreton with such a powerful energy.
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