Abel had been the king of the Duchy of Carmel for a year now. The entire Holy Continent was talking about him, and the Duchy of Carmel had become a special existence.
However, he had not appeared in public in the Duchy of Carmel for 2 months. If this happened in other duchies, it would have caused political instability, but not in the Duchy of Carmel.
Abel was a wizard, a powerful and scary wizard. According to the legends, he had killed 6 elite orc priests and destroyed an orc city at the same time. No matter how many years had passed, no one would dare to cause chaos in the Duchy of Carmel as long as there was no news of his death.
On top of the magic contract, everything in the Duchy of Carmel was normal and stable.
Abel was sitting on the top floor of his magic tower with a very depressed look on his face. It's been two months since he reached the full state of a rank 10 wizard. During these two months, he's been looking for a way to break through, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't find the feeling of a breakthrough.
Not only was he a wizard, but he had also trained his lightning combat qi to a full state as a Grand Knight.
In this regard, he was even more confused than when he leveled up. He just couldn't find a way to move forward.
Although he appeared to be a single-element Grand Knight, he knew he was a dual-element Grand Knight.
However, since he could not merge his first type of energy with his combat qi, he had always appeared to be a single-element Grand Knight.
His control of the dimensional energy only gave him the power to strike once, and it was incredibly powerful. At the very least, no advanced wizard or advanced priest he had ever met had the power to break through anything as easily as that one strike.
There were benefits, but there was also a downside. There was no way for him to continue his journey as a head commander. There was no way for him to improve his body's training.
After his body had been modified by the dragon crystal, his attributes had exceeded the limit of a human. No matter how much he trained, he could not increase his attributes.
Perhaps if he wanted to break through again, he would have to find a path after becoming a Grand Knight.
He slowly walked from the 16th floor to the 1st floor of the magic tower. He did not ask tower spirit Flora to teleport him, nor did he use the short distance teleportation circle. Instead, he walked down the magic tower step by step.
He used this method to find a way to break through. He arrived at the 1st floor and teleported to Harry Castle through the large-sized teleportation circle.
Knights bowed to him from time to time, and he nodded back. However, he did not stop and continued to walk towards the treasure room of Harry Castle.
"Your Majesty, Earl Marshall is in there!" At the entrance of the treasure room, two knights who were guarding here bowed and saluted. One of the knights said.
"Open the door!" Abel bowed back. These 2 Knights were Knights of the Family Harry.
The door of the treasure room opened, and Abel walked in. Everything in this room was Earl Marshall's treasure. No matter how much he disliked them, he would not touch any of them.
Earl Marshall's life's pride, the weapons his enemies left him, and the souvenirs he found everywhere.
"Abel, how come you have time to come to the treasure room today?" Earl Marshall was cleaning the items in the treasure room when he saw Abel walk in with a smile.
"I'm here to clean up the potions. I've been making a lot lately!" Abel replied with a smile.
In the past year, Abel had plenty of time. He had stopped exploring the Dark World because of his power, so the amount of time he spent in the Dark World was scary.
However, he did not waste this time. Other than the necessary training, he continued to forge all kinds of weapons and equipment. These weapons and equipment would become the foundation of the Duchy of Carmel, and he continued to make all kinds of potions.
With the sales of the 'lotion' and 'conditioner,' he did not have to worry about the materials. The elves' alchemy union was constantly bringing in large amounts of materials for him to use.
This allowed his alchemy skills to improve very quickly. Just last night, the elite alchemy pattern in his body was filled up.
He continued to take out all kinds of potions from his portal bracelet and put them in the portal box. There were 2 portal boxes like this. One was in Family Bennett in Bakong City, and the other one was right here.
These portal boxes that normal people could use were the best way for the family to store large amounts of precious items. Abel kept taking them out, and thousands of potions only took up a corner of the portal box.
"Abel, how come you've been making so many potions recently? Will it affect your training?" Earl Marshall looked at the scary amount of potions in the portal box and asked worriedly.
"Uncle Marshall, I've reached the peak of my wizard realm recently. Meditation can no longer increase my power. It depends on luck to level up!" Abel said with a smile as he shook his head.
"You've been improving too fast these past few years. It's okay to slow down a bit!" Earl Marshall said.
"I know, but I've never been stuck for such a long time, so I'm not used to it!" Abel nodded.
If a practitioner in the Holy Continent heard this, they would probably want to kill themselves. Abel had never been stuck in a bottleneck since he became a novice wizard. The longest time he had been stuck was only 10 days.
Normally, wizards would not be stuck in a bottleneck for a few years, especially in the process of becoming an elite wizard. It was normal for them to be stuck in a bottleneck for 10 years or even 10 years. It was not strange for them to be stuck in a bottleneck for hundreds of years.
"Abel, these potions are enough for the family to use for hundreds of years. You're still young, so you don't have to make them without rest. You should be like a normal young man and go out more often!" Earl Marshall added.
"Uncle Marshall, making potions is also a form of training. I'll be going to the elves soon, so I won't be back for a few days. You can help me with the family business!" Abel explained with a smile.
Abel had been going back and forth between the Duchy of Carmel and the elves' Orwell Palace without anyone knowing. He liked the environment of the Orwell Palace. It was a quiet place where no one would disturb him.
The beautiful scenery always made him happy. It was also good for training.
"Abel, be careful. You are not alone now. You have a family and a duchy!" Earl Marshall looked at Abel and said gently.
After coming out of the treasure room, Abel returned to the magic tower. Through the large-sized teleportation circle, he directly teleported to the large-sized teleportation circle under the Orwell Palace. From there, he teleported to the short-distance teleportation circle on the first floor of the palace.
"Master!" Elven warrior Jacob bowed.
By this point, Jacob had become a top-level warrior with a strange wind element control ability. Of course, he was able to make a breakthrough with the help of the dragon blood wall breaking potion.
However, Abel was very jealous of the elves' potential. The elves didn't need a mana environment to make a breakthrough. They could do it in the forest with the power of nature randomly given to them.
Jacob was quite lucky. He had obtained the wind element control ability. He could add wind elements to his attacks to increase his attack speed and movement speed. He could also add wind elements to his attacks.
Elves were fast warriors, so Jacob's wind element ability made him even more powerful.
Of course, Jacob was the only elf in the entire Orwell Palace who had made a breakthrough. The rest of the elves were too weak. Even with Abel's potions, they were still far from being able to make a breakthrough.
"Is everything normal in the Orwell Valley recently?" Abel nodded and asked.
Steward Brewer did not show up when Abel arrived. He was probably busy in the valley, so he could only ask Jacob about the situation in the Orwell Palace.
"Master, everything is normal. The fruits that are harvested every month have been stored in the underground storage!" Jacob replied with a bow.
Jacob and Steward Brewer were both in the Orwell Valley, so they didn't know that the elves had lost a lot of fruit trees. Orwell Valley had become the foundation of Angstrom City.
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