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Chapter 760

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Flora said to Abel, "Master, the steward of Bakong City's Burbage wants to talk to you."

Abel frowned. He finally had some free time recently, so he was studying the books he got from various places. He wanted to use these books to organize some knowledge that could increase the family's inheritance.

Although the steward of Burbage had the authority to talk to him, he couldn't think of anything that would require his personal attention.

Abel said, "Send me to the teleportation circle. I'm going to Bakong City."

A white light wrapped around Abel, and he disappeared from the spot. He reappeared on top of the large-sized teleportation circle. Another flash of white light came from the large-sized teleportation circle, and he was directly teleported from Abel's magic tower to the Bakong City palace teleportation circle.

"Your Majesty!" The two Knights bowed and looked at their king with excitement.

Abel bowed back and walked towards the hall.

"Burbage, what's going on?" Abel walked into the hall and saw the steward of Burbage talking to a servant.

Burbage bowed, "Your Majesty, this is an intelligence agent from the Kingdom of Saint Ellis. He needs to deliver a message to you."

Agent Banks got down on one knee and said loudly, "The prestigious Guru Abel, the great King Ambrose sends his greetings to you. Prince Horace is in a life-threatening situation, and the great King Ambrose is asking for your help."

As for why Prince Horace was looking for him, it was probably because the Kingdom of St Ellis's intelligence network knew that he had some special healing potions. It wasn't too strange for them to be looking for him.

Abel nodded, "I understand. I'll go to the Kingdom of Saint Ellis right away."

Agent Banks stood up and bowed again, "Thank you, Guru Abel."

Afterward, he took out a dagger and stabbed it into his stomach. But just as the dagger was about to touch his skin, it was sealed by a force.

Abel said with a deep voice, "I don't care what the rules of the Kingdom of Saint Ellis are, but I don't allow you to commit suicide here."

If it wasn't for his telekinesis, Agent Banks would've already died in the palace. The Kingdom of Saint Ellis probably wanted to give Abel an explanation.

Abel wasn't happy about the fact that someone had planted a spy in his palace, but he wasn't angry enough to want to kill the agent.

Abel was confident that no one in the entire palace could do anything without being noticed by the guardian spirit. There was no value in letting a servant know about it.

Abel didn't ask any more about Agent Banks. Since he had stopped him from committing suicide, he wouldn't end his life in the palace. The Kingdom of Saint Ellis had already given face to Abel, so Abel wouldn't pursue the matter any further.

"Black Wind!" Abel summoned Black Wind from his monster ring and jumped on Black Wind's back. He then rushed towards the teleportation circle.

No matter when he left a safe place, he always had a backup plan. Black Wind was one of the most important things.

Although the Kingdom of St Ellis would not be in any danger if they asked for his help, bringing Black Wind with him could reduce the risk from 1/10,000 to 0.

Black Wind's' instantaneous movement 'and his unparalleled speed were his best life-saving methods, and they were also methods that he could use openly.

When he stood in the teleportation circle, the first thing he did was teleport back to his magic tower. Then, he used the large-sized teleportation circle to teleport to the Kingdom of Saint Ellis's palace.

If he used the teleportation circle in the Bakong City palace to teleport to the Kingdom of St Ellis, he would have to go through multiple relay teleportations to reach the Kingdom of St Ellis. If he used a large teleportation circle, he would be able to reach the Kingdom of St Ellis in one go.

"Guru Abel, thank you so much!" Prince Derek was already guarding the teleportation circle in the palace.

He had a very close relationship with Prince Horace. This weak little brother of his was kind and harmless. He didn't need to be on guard against him, and he was able to experience a rare moment of familial love.

"Prince Derek, please lead the way!" Abel bowed and said.

Prince Derek waved at the Knight next to him, and the Knight let him have his horse. Then, he jumped on his horse and led the way.

He didn't expect Abel to come here on his mount wolf. He thought Abel wanted to come as soon as possible, so he was very grateful.

Most places in the palace didn't allow horses to gallop. This was because a Knight's power would be greatly reduced if he didn't have a horse. However, there were still some important places where horses were not allowed.

Prince Derek didn't care about these rules at all. He was driving his horse like crazy. He knew that Abel's mount wolf was very fast, so he was racing against time. He wanted to bring Abel to Prince Horace as soon as possible.

Inside the palace, all the ministers heard the sound of the horse's hooves. They were all shocked.

Who would dare to ride a horse in the palace? Soon, they saw Prince Derek. Behind him, Abel's mount wolf, Black Wind, was moving forward without making a sound. Its speed was not slow either.

King Ambrose stepped up and bowed, "Guru Abel, thank you so much for coming all the way here. As a father, I'm very grateful for your help!"

Abel jumped off Black Wind and bowed, "Your Majesty Ambrose, I'm only doing what I can. Let me see Prince Horace first!"

King Ambrose didn't say anything else. He didn't want to delay the treatment, so he made an inviting gesture and stepped aside.

The intermediate wizard was still holding Prince Horace in his arms. He couldn't move at all. Even the slightest movement could kill Prince Horace.

Abel arrived in front of Prince Horace. In his power of the Will, Prince Horace's flame of life was like a candle in the wind. It could go out at any time.

Of course, he also saw the knight's dagger, as well as the pale hand holding the dagger.

Abel scanned the wound with his power of the Will and turned back to King Ambrose, "Good. It's just a small wound. As long as his heart isn't hurt, he'll be fine."

King Ambrose was shocked. This was a small wound?

With the help of the "full recovery potion," he would often get injured in the dark world. These injuries might be fatal to other people, but he had seen too many of them.

However, he couldn't use the full recovery potion on Prince Horace. Its effect was too scary. He had to make a potion that was at least golden in quality to be effective.

However, the golden healing potion was a big problem because the healing potion was an intermediate level potion, and the golden healing potion could only be made by master alchemists.

Even a normal gold-quality healing potion wouldn't be able to heal a wound like this. If he were to use his own gold-quality healing potion to heal Prince Horace, all he had to do was ask any alchemist, and they'd know just how miraculous his potion was.

There were very few master alchemists by honor in the human world, so the origin of his golden healing potion would be a problem. The Kingdom of Saint Ellis' investigation department might have a bad idea.

His hesitation made King Ambrose a little uneasy. Just when he was about to ask, Abel took out a bottle of red potion from his portal bracelet. King Ambrose had seen a lot, but he still couldn't recognize what kind of potion it was.

Abel opened the cap and gently tapped Prince Horace's cheek with his left hand. Prince Horace couldn't help but open his mouth, and Abel poured the potion into his mouth.

It was a light healing potion, a type of healing potion from the Dark World. No one in this world would recognize it, and the Dark World's potions didn't have levels of special lightning arcs.

Like a bottle of red water being poured into Prince Horace's mouth, King Ambrose didn't have much confidence in this white potion. He felt like Abel was just messing with him.

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