The dwarves were born with a special love for wine. It was an instinctive love. If Abel's Premium Master Wine was only loved by some humans, then the rich and mellow taste of the Premium Master Wine was the favorite of the dwarves.
"Refreshing!" Wizard Allen exhaled a mouthful of hot air and yelled.
Seeing how comfortable Wizard Allen was, Wizard Larkin couldn't help but pick up a small glass of wine and poured it into his mouth. His eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe there was such a strong wine in this world. His love for wine was completely ignited.
"It is good wine!" Wizard Larkin also yelled.
Wizard Cyril no longer hesitated. He didn't complain that the glass was too small. If he said anything more, the wine in the bottle would be reduced by a lot. It was a good thing that he didn't have much wine in the first place.
Abel smiled as he picked up the crystal bottle and filled it up for the 3 elite wizards. At that moment, the 3 elite wizards realized that they really had to use these small cups to drink this wine. If they didn't drink this much, even the dwarven wizards would get drunk if they drank a big cup of this wine.
Abel didn't even touch the Premium Master Wine during dinner. Soon, the 3 elite wizards finished the entire bottle of wine along with the delicious dishes.
After entertaining the 3 elite wizards, Abel returned to the empty 6th floor magic tower to rest. Although it was only the 6th floor, the mana density was no different from the other magic towers.
Wizard Larkin sat in the meditation room of the magic tower. He felt a little different from the meditation just now. He had the experience of meditating after drinking before, but his brain would be sluggish back then, which would affect the effect of the meditation.
However, today was different. Today's wine was much stronger than before, but unexpectedly, it allowed him to concentrate more during meditation. He felt that the wine seemed to have mobilized all the energy in his mind, which made the effect of this meditation better than any previous time.
Don't underestimate the effect of a little bit of meditation. Wizards needed to meditate every day. If the effect increased by a little bit every day, it would be more than just a little bit.
Wizard Larkin's eyes began to sparkle. This wine was even better than the Premium Master Wine, let alone its mellow taste. With Abel's relationship with the Goff Family, he had to make full use of this resource.
He took out a communication circle and ignited it. He waited for a reply, and soon, the call was connected.
"Wizard Larkin, is it because Guru Abel is in trouble?" Old Goff's voice emerged from the communication circle.
Old Goff was very nervous when he received a call from Wizard Larkin this late at night. 2 rank 18 wizards and Wizard Cyril had gone to save Abel. If they were still in trouble, it would be incomprehensible!
"Guru Abel took care of it himself. Walloon and I are late!" Wizard Larkin felt a little embarrassed when Old Goff asked about Abel. He said he was going to help Abel, but he didn't help at all. Instead, he got himself some good wine.
"That's good. What do you need?" Old Goff let out a sigh of relief when he heard the problem was solved. Although he didn't understand how Abel could solve the problem himself and how Abel dealt with 3 rank 17 wizards, as long as the problem was solved, Abel would accept this favor.
"Guru Abel has made a new type of good wine. Quickly find someone to talk to and see if you can get some. This wine is good for wizards' meditation!" Wizard Larkin replied.
"Good for wizards' meditation?" Old Goff's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Anything that was good for wizards was a training resource. When there was a certain amount of a training resource, it would become a strategic resource.
If Abel had enough of this wine and could provide it for a long time, it would become a strategic resource.
Up to this point, Old Goff quickly said, "Wizard Larkin, didn't you help Guru Abel? Can't you ask Guru Abel for a long time order? "
"Old Goff, I'm not that close to Guru Abel. Do you know what I saw when I came?" Wizard Larkin said helplessly as he thought about the 3 soul lights he saw when he came late.
"Wizard Larkin, what did you see?" Old Goff asked when Wizard Larkin was halfway through his sentence.
"3 rank 17 wizards died, and 3 soul lights appeared at the same time. This is the first time I've seen something like this in all my life!" Wizard Larkin's voice was filled with shock.
Old Goff's voice disappeared. After a while, he asked with a dry voice, "Was it Guru Abel? You guys didn't help? "
"Didn't I just tell you? Walloon and I came late. Cyril did help a little, but Guru Abel did it himself. Once this news spreads, our dwarfs' ballistae will be crazily ordered. 2 of our elite wizards were shot dead by the consecutive ballistae!" Wizard Larkin replied.
"How is that possible!" Old Goff's voice raised a few octaves. He knew his own family's weapons very well. He would believe it if it could kill a Head Knight, but it would be too much to say that it could kill an elite wizard.
"I've seen the bodies. 10 of them were shot by the consecutive ballistae!" Wizard Larkin was speechless. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it either.
"Could the elves' magic circle and the dwarfs' consecutive ballistae really be this powerful?" Old Goff had no choice but to believe Wizard Larkin's words. He began to think about how they could achieve this effect.
"I've told you everything. About the wine, you can ask Bernie to come over and talk about it. He should have more face than me!" Wizard Larkin waved his hand and closed the communication circle.
Old Goff was still mumbling in the Goff Family, "3 elite wizards, and 2 of them died to the ballistae!"
He understood one thing. The dwarfs' ballistae would be ordered by countless cities. No matter how strict the rules were, they would not be able to stop people from ordering this weapon that could even kill elite wizards.
This was a weapon that had been tested and proven to be able to kill elite wizards. No matter what rumors were before, the ballistae were now a threat to wizards.
No one knew that Abel was actually holding a bursting crossbow. It was the secret weapon of the dwarves. Only someone like Abel, who was called a brother by the dwarves, could get it. If Wizard Cyril didn't do it on his own, Abel wouldn't have known about it at all.
At that moment, Old Goff was already thinking about what to do with the ballistae. The ballistae were no longer the same as before. In a few days, the news of Abel killing 2 elite wizards would spread, and the price of the ballistae would skyrocket. As the only business family in the dwarfs, Old Goff was thinking about how to use the ballistae to get the most benefits for the dwarfs.
Other than Wizard Larkin, Wizard Allen and Wizard Cyril also realized that the wine they drank at night was good for meditation. Wizard Cyril knew that with Abel's relationship with the Goff Family, as long as Abel needed it, he would not miss out on a portion of the wine no matter how precious it was.
Wizard Allen, on the other hand, was considering if he should stay with Abel for a bit longer. First, he could use the food to increase his understanding. Second, he could drink some wine. Third, he could deepen their relationship.
By that point, Abel did not expect that the wine he had tested with Bartoli would have other special characteristics. Also, these special characteristics were very important to the elite wizards.
Abel was currently increasing the fighting ability of the battle fort. In fact, he was changing all the mana gems in the bodies of the small war puppets into top-level gems. It took him a whole hour to do that.
After all the gems were changed, tower spirit Flora's voice emerged, "The small war puppets have enough energy. Time of use unknown!"
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