"I'll tell the others that you gave me a bottle of beauty potion!" Knight of Bennett quickly accepted this fact and said to Abel.
Knight of Bennett knew how precious this potion was when he saw Abel drinking it in the seclusion circle.
"Thank you, father. That's very thoughtful of you. This potion has never been used on ordinary people. As knights, your bodies should be stronger than ordinary people. After a while, if there's no problem, I will give it to mother!" Abel said with a smile.
Abel knew very well that there shouldn't be any problems with this potion. The only thing he was worried about was that this potion could help normal people recover their life force. It would be fine if it was only for a short period of time, but if wizards found out that Knight of Bennett and Lord Marshall were still young after a hundred years, it would be troublesome.
This was not impossible. As long as Abel gave them a bottle of full recovery potion at regular intervals, and the effect was the same every time, let alone a hundred years, it would be possible to increase their lifespan.
Abel thought for a moment. With his training speed, he wouldn't need to fear any wizards in a hundred years, so he decided to let nature take its course.
"Father, Uncle Marshall, I'll go to Miracle City in a few days!" Abel said softly.
Although Abel's voice was very soft, it was like thunder in the ears of Knight of Bennett and Lord Marshall. They both looked at Abel in disbelief.
"Abel, why are you going to Miracle City?" Lord Marshall asked in surprise.
"I'm a wizard. Every wizard has to go to Miracle City when they become a wizard!" Abel replied with a smile.
"But you're a Grandmaster Blacksmith. It's not a fighting profession. Why do you want to go?" Lord Marshall said in dissatisfaction.
"Abel, do you know where Miracle City is?" Knight of Bennett said in a deep voice.
"I know. It's the battlefield between the orcs and humans!" Abel nodded. He had read a lot of books and knew what Miracle City represented.
The Knight of Bennett said in a sad voice, "It was hell. Knights died almost every day. Back then, Marshall and I went to Miracle City with ten knights and a thousand soldiers. When we came back, it was just me and Marshall, each with a few dozen injured soldiers!" It seemed like the Knight of Bennett was remembering the tragedy of the past. His voice was still a little sad.
"Back in the day, Bennett and I had just become knights. We went to Miracle City with a thirst for war glory. Every day, our comrades would fall. We were living in a nightmare!" The Lord of Marshall said with some lingering fear.
"Father, Uncle Marshall, I'm a wizard. Wizards don't charge at the frontlines. Also, you know how I can protect myself!" Abel said emotionally. He knew how much his father cared for him, so he said this with a touch of gratitude.
"No matter what, you have to be careful. Don't be greedy. Don't act alone. Staying alive is the most important thing!" Lord Marshall's words clearly went against the Knight's code he had always followed, but he still said it.
"Abel, don't force yourself. Don't leave Miracle City if you can!" Knight of Bennett said in a deep voice.
"Father, help me take over the Knight's Elite Brigade. If you run into any trouble, just come to the castle and find Bartoli. She can help you!" Abel nodded and said in a very formal tone to Knight of Bennett.
"No problem. I'll take over the Knight's Elite Brigade!" Knight of Bennett didn't decline this time.
"Father, please take this set of Knight's armour and weapons. The Knight's Elite Brigade will depend on you from now on!" Abel said as he took out a set of Knight's armour he had made for Knight of Bennett from his portal bracelet.
The Knight of Bennett had always been stubborn. He didn't wear the armour Abel gave him, but now he was going to take over the Knight's Elite Brigade. He was only an intermediate knight. If he wanted to take over the Knight's Elite Brigade, he wouldn't be able to do it without the help of a set of armour.
"I'll take this gift!" Knight of Bennett understood, so he took the set of Knight's armour that looked very delicate.
Abel had put a lot of effort into this set of armour. It was all made of fine iron, with runes drawn from the Holy Continent, intermediate gems, and the Dark World's hole-opening technology. Perfect gems were embedded on the armour, helmet, weapon, and shield. This was because the Dark World's hole-opening technology could hide gems.
This set of Knight's armour was basically a replica of the Spirit Guardian Knight's armour. It wasn't that Abel didn't want to give him something better, but the Knight of Bennett could only use this set under the protection of Abel's powerful reputation.
Just this set of Knight's armour was worth millions of gold coins, and it would be even more if he put it up for auction.
"Uncle Marshall, there are more and more people coming to Harry Castle. Can you see if you can build another residence outside of Harry Castle? You can go directly to Bartoli if you want to!" Abel knew The Lord of Marshall had a special feeling for Harry Castle, so he was not willing to give it up, so he said, "Let's go.
"Abel, Harry Castle is also your castle. Do you really think it's okay to build another residence outside of Harry Castle?" The Lord of Marshall also knew about the recent situation in Harry Castle. He had been hesitating for a long time. Every building here had a shadow of his wife, and he didn't want to destroy everything. To him, Harry Castle was his wife's memory.
"Of course, Harry Castle will exist alone from now on. We have enough gold coins to build another city!" Abel said in a rich voice.
At that moment, a voice emerged from Bartoli's soul chain, "Master, the bread is done!"
"Bring it here!" Abel thought for a moment and said to Bartoli through the soul chain.
Soon, Bartoli walked in with a big plate. There were 6 pieces of bread on the plate. They were made from wheat, oats, and barley.
"Abel, what's this?" The Lord of Marshall thought it was food for them. Just when he was about to reach out, Abel stopped him. He couldn't help but ask.
"Uncle Marshall, this is a bit special. I need to test if it's edible!" Abel said embarrassedly.
It was just that Abel had been waiting for the bread to be made, so as soon as he heard that the bread was ready, he hurriedly asked Bartoli to bring it over. He didn't tell the Lord about it, which made him feel very rude.
"Wizard experiment?" Lord Marshall looked at the bread on the table strangely and asked.
"Yes!" Abel replied. Of course, he knew why Lord Marshall had a strange look on his face. In the rumors, wizards always did all kinds of strange experiments, and some of them were very scary.
"Then you eat it yourself!" Lord Marshall didn't even want to look at the bread on the table. He waved his hand and said.
Abel smiled as he tore off a piece of wheat bread and put it in his mouth. The fresh aroma of the bread entered his mouth. After chewing a few times, a trace of energy emerged from the bread. This trace of energy was quickly absorbed by his combat qi, and it was completely integrated with his combat qi.
This wheat bread could increase combat qi!
Abel never thought that wheat bread could have this kind of effect. Knight training was a kind of training that used the body to generate energy, and with the help of the Knight breathing technique, this energy would be converted into combat qi.
Therefore, the only way for a normal Knight to increase combat qi in their body was to constantly train their body.
This kind of training not only caused serious damage to the body, but also required a lot of resources to replenish the body's energy. In order to speed up this process, Knight training potions were the only choice in the past.
Now, this wheat bread could directly increase combat qi. Although the amount was very weak, it was something that Knight training did not have. Plus, this was bread, and it was food that needed to be eaten three times a day.
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