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Chapter 395

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As Abel was about to reply, another white cloaked human wizard stepped up and bowed, "Master Abel, the Wizard Union of the Kingdom of St. Anwall greets you!"

It was the Holy Continent's Wizard Union again. This time, all the wizards from the Wizard Union of the 3 big empires of the Holy Continent were here in Kitchener City. From the looks of it, other than the St. Ellis Wizard Union, all the other unions were very friendly to him. What was going on?

"Master Abel, Mr. Wilder from the Wizard Union of the Kingdom of St. Anwall invites you to visit the Kingdom of St. Anwall when you are free. If you are willing to stay, the Kingdom of St. Anwall will grant you a noble title and land!" The white-robed wizard from the San Anwall Wizard Union was even more direct. He was trying to tempt them with benefits.

"Wizards, it's time for me to meet with the masters. As for the invitation, we can talk about it later. I'm in a hurry to attend the master's gathering, please forgive me!" Abel didn't know what the Wizard Union of the 2 kingdoms were planning, but there was no way he was going to leave his family and live in another kingdom.

"I'm sorry, Master Abel, please!" The 2 human wizards saw the anxious look on Abel's face, so they knew they had disturbed him. Since their goal was achieved, they quickly stepped aside and bowed.

When Abel walked past the two wizards under Rolle's lead, the two wizards looked at each other. Both of them were very disdainful of the other's attempt to steal Abel's talent.

"Rohr, why are there so many wizards and Knight here?" Abel saw a lot of wizards and Knight on the way, but none of them had the temperament of a blacksmith, so he asked in confusion.

"Master Abel, you don't know, but every time the Blacksmith Master's gathering, many people in the Holy Continent would be attracted here. Knights are also looking for blacksmiths to make powerful weapons, and wizards are looking for blacksmiths to make magic staffs. That's why so many wizards and Knight are here." Rohr explained in a soft voice.

Abel paused for a second, then asked, "So you're saying that all the wizards are here to ask a Blacksmith Master for help in making magic staffs?"

"Of course. How could an adept come here at this time for anything else?" Rohr nodded affirmatively. He had been here for many years, so he had the right to speak on this point.

"Don't advanced wizards need to make magic staffs? Abel asked again. Most of the wizards I saw were beginner wizards. I didn't see any advanced wizards! "

"The Blacksmith Master's gathering doesn't have a fixed time limit. Sometimes it's one day, sometimes it's three days, and the longest one was seven days. Therefore, most advanced wizards wouldn't come here on the first day. Normally, beginner wizards would bring the materials first, and ask the master for help if they have the chance. If there's no hope, then the advanced wizards would decide whether to ask for help again. This way, the advanced wizards can save face!" Rohr's voice was very soft. If it weren't for Wizard Warren's attitude towards Abel, he wouldn't have said something like this.

Abel's face lit up. He remembered what the red cloak wizard said. He was here on behalf of Wizard Cliff, which meant that he had the materials for Wizard Cliff's magic staff on him.

Maybe he could teach Wizard Cliff a lesson by letting him feel the pain of losing the materials for his magic staff. Maybe he could make Wizard Cliff stay in the Earth Dividing Basin forever.

With that thought in mind, Abel connected his soul chain to Flying Flame, which was lying on Bai Yun's back, a few miles away from Kitchener City.

By this point, the red cloak wizard had already arrived at the gate of Kitchener City. He had no choice but to leave quickly. He could clearly feel the pressure from the defensive circle. If he was a little slower, he would be thrown to the ground if he was lucky. If he was unlucky, he would be thrown to the ground or thrown to the ground. If that happened, he would lose his life.

It should be known that if this kind of defensive formation used the method of throwing out life forms in the city, it meant that the life forms were already in a hostile state, so they would all be thrown out by random teleportation. This random teleportation method was changed by the dwarves into a very malicious teleportation method.

The red cloaked wizard outside the city carefully took out a communication circle and placed an intermediate gem in it. Soon, the circle was connected.

"What is it?" A majestic voice emerged from the other side of the Link Circle. It was Wizard Cliff's voice.

The red cloak wizard said with a trembling voice, "My … My Lord, I've been kicked out of Kitchener City. I failed my mission!" "Is the Blacksmith's Guild not giving me face?" Wizard Cliff's voice was very cold.

"No … No, it's Abel. That blacksmith Abel you wanted. He's in Kitchener City. I just said that I was representing you, and he ordered people to kick me out!" Of course, the red cloak wizard wouldn't tell the truth. His experience in the investigation department had taught him a lot of things. The most important thing was to shift the blame.

"Abel! How dare he do this! Looks like I've been too nice to him! " Wizard Cliff gritted his teeth and said coldly. He then yelled in anger, "You can't even do something like this? Get the hell back here!"

"Yes, My Lord!" The red cloak wizard knew Wizard Cliff's temper. As long as he yelled at his subordinates, Wizard Cliff wouldn't do anything else. At least he had escaped death.

The red cloak wizard ended the call and got on his chocobo. He followed the main road towards Moga City. His blood-red robe was very eye-catching in the sky.

After walking for 20 miles, the red cloak wizard anxiously patted the chocobo and signaled it to go faster. He didn't know why, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Suddenly, the chocobo under him came to a sudden stop. Caught off guard, the red cloak wizard flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

"You animal!" The red cloak wizard didn't take the fall lightly. His whole body was in pain. He struggled to get up and yelled at the chocobo.

When he saw the chocobo, he couldn't help but be shocked. It seemed like the chocobo had given up all resistance. It was lying on all fours on the ground. Of course, that was if it had five bodies.

"What's going on!" The red cloak wizard picked up his magic staff and carefully observed his surroundings. He was ready to cast his most powerful spell at any time.

Suddenly, the sound of something tearing through the air came from behind him. Just as he was about to turn around, his head suddenly flew up. When his head left his body, his consciousness had yet to disappear. He saw a black flying dragon.

"I was killed by a dragon!" This was the last thought that came to the red cloak wizard's mind. Not many people in the entire continent had seen a dragon, and he was killed by one. The chances of him being killed by a dragon was even lower than being killed by a piece of metal falling from the sky.

Flying Flame descended from the sky. It was a waste to ask it to kill a beginner wizard. If it wasn't for its master's order to keep the beginner wizard's portal bag, it could've turned the beginner wizard and his mount into ashes with a single breath of fire.

With its short little legs, Flying Flame walked over to the headless corpse. It plucked the portal bag off the corpse with its front claws and searched the body a few more times. When it didn't find anything, it picked up the magic staff on the ground and scanned it with its power of the Will.

Flying Flame spat out a mouthful of white flames and burned the head and the body into ashes. It then turned around and looked at the chocobo on the ground. There must be something special about a chocobo that was able to become a wizard's mount. It had a trace of ancient blood in it. Even though it was afraid of Flying Flame, it wouldn't be scared to death like a normal mount.

Flying Flame was communicating with its master through the soul chain. The reason why it was so enthusiastic was simple. It saw Qiangsen's portal bag, and after seeing Qiangsen use it a few times, it also learned how to use it.

It also got one today, so it had to perform well. Only then would its master give it this portal bag as a reward. Flying Flame had already prepared countless ways to beg for it in its head.

Even that stupid stone head Johnson had a portal bag. As a powerful flying dragon, it had to have one to show its identity. Most importantly, its master gave it the 'hunger potion', especially the newly made blue howling rabbit flavored 'hunger potion'. It really didn't feel safe keeping it somewhere else.

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