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Chapter 942

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Abel walked out of the potion room with the flash spirit life-prolonging potion in his hand. As soon as he stepped out, he saw Wizard Hal and Wizard Merton standing outside.

He didn't ask if it was a success. He knew the flash spirit life-prolonging potion was a success as soon as he saw the blue quality potion in Abel's hand. Wizard Hal's face was filled with joy. If Wizard Merton could live for a few more decades, there would be a chance for him to level up.

"Master Bennett, thank you for your hard work!" WIzard Merton was also a little emotional, but he still bowed and thanked Abel in a serious manner.

"Wizard Merton, you're lucky. I made it without making a mistake!" Abel waved his hand and smiled.

"Master Bennett, you're too kind. Your potion skills are definitely the best in the continent!" Wizard Hal smiled and complimented.

"Wizard Merton, please take the flash spirit life-prolonging potion. The blue quality has increased the effect to 80 years!" Abel handed the potion over to Wizard Merton and said.

"Eighty years!" The smile on Wizard Hal's face widened.

"Master Bennett, please come with me to take a look at my collection!" Wizard Merton put away the potion and bowed.

Abel didn't ask for anything before he made the potion. Now that the potion was made, it was time for him to show his sincerity. After what Abel did today, the lightning clan would definitely ask Abel to make potions for them many times in the future.

"Wizard Merton, I've always wanted to see a law-defying wizard's collection!" Abel smiled.

He had seen Wizard Marlon's collection before, but after seeing how much water of life Wizard Marlon had, he knew that Wizard Marlon must've used everything he had to exchange for the water of life!

Now that he was about to visit the collection of a powerful lightning law-defying wizard, he couldn't help but be intrigued.

"Master Bennett, please go ahead with Elder Merton. I still have some things to do!" Wizard Hal bowed and said goodbye.

Although he had a close relationship with Wizard Merton, the collection room was Wizard Merton's personal secret. As long as Wizard Merton was still alive, it would always be his private place.

"Wizard Hal, I'll be heading back to the potion maker union after this. You're always welcome to visit us!" Abel smiled and bowed.

Abel's intention was very clear. He was already treating Wizard Hal as a friend.

Wizard Merton's collection room was connected to the warehouse area through the short-distance teleportation circle from the first floor of the underground space. This was where all the warehouses of the lightning clan were located, and it was also the most heavily guarded place.

Wizard Merton led Abel to a warehouse. There were all kinds of patterns on the door. He placed his wizard badge on the scanning circle on the door, and the door opened.

The door was about half a meter thick and made of many different materials. It could prevent all kinds of penetration, whether it was power of the will or violence.

Of course, if you were to use violence here, the lightning spirit would have to control the large circle in the underground space to kill you, and all the lightning clan wizards would come after you.

At least, no one in the Central Continent could do that, so this place was very safe.

Abel walked into the warehouse and saw a huge space. Just like Wizard Merton said, this warehouse was as big as 3 warehouses. It was at least 10 times bigger than the one he saw in the third team's warehouse.

There were all kinds of weapons and equipment here, and each of them was in a set. The quality was getting higher and higher.

"Master Bennett, these are all the enemies I've killed after I became a wizard. Although they are not strong to me now, I could only kill them with my full power back then!" WIzard Merton looked at the neatly arranged equipment in the warehouse and began to reminisce.

Abel didn't expect Wizard Merton to put all the weapons and equipment he had killed in his life here. Wizard Merton must be a hoarder. No wonder he had so many things.

"These are all my hobbies. Sorry to make you laugh, but the good stuff is inside!" Wizard Merton smiled and made an inviting gesture.

Abel went in and saw something he was interested in. It was something he got from an ancient sight.

He saw a battle fort. It was thrown on the ground like a piece of trash. It could not be activated, so it was useless to Wizard Merton.

Of course, since it came from an ancient sight, it was not thrown away. Instead, it was kept in the warehouse.

There were more ancient objects on the side. Most of them were interesting to him, but he didn't want to take them. After all, they had limited uses.

With the commander's spirit, Abel knew a lot more about ancient objects than most wizards.

Other than that, there were also some holy weapons. Some of them were obviously Dark Dark-style, and some of them were grandmaster-level weapons that were unique to this world. If it was anyone else, they would be attracted to these holy weapons, but Abel had something even better in his hands.

There were also some miscellaneous items, but they were not enough to attract his attention.

Just when he was about to choose a battle fort, he saw a giant cylinder in the innermost part of the warehouse. It was about 12 meters long and half a meter in diameter.

"Wizard Merton, what is this?" Abel turned to Wizard Merton and asked.

As a grandmaster blacksmith, he could tell it was from an ancient sight, but he couldn't tell what it was made of. Only ancient sights had this kind of craftsmanship.

"Master Bennett, are you interested in it?" Wizard Merton smiled as he looked at the giant cylinder on the ground. He smiled and said, "I once went on an adventure and entered a very high-level ancient sight. It had a self-destruct mechanism, so I only took this pillar with me before I left. I didn't have anything else!"

Of course, the adventure wasn't as simple as he made it out to be. Six adventurers went in together, but only three of them came out alive. Moreover, one of the three was seriously injured, almost cutting off his future path of cultivation.

It was a price he had to pay, but he still kept this pillar to remember his lesson.

"Wizard Merton, can I take a closer look?" Abel asked.

"Of course, take a look!" Wizard Merton saw that Abel was interested in the pillar, so he smiled and said.

Abel walked in front of the pillar and gently tapped on it. He realized that the pillar had a strong rebound effect. It was some kind of strange metal that had a strong rebound effect on the force applied to it.

Furthermore, he could also sense that the pillar was solid from that slap.

He then took out a carving knife from his portal bag. It was made from pure iron after he became a grandmaster blacksmith. Since it was sharpened, its sharpness was even scarier than a sword.

He slashed the carving knife towards the pillar, and a crisp sound emerged. The edge of the carving knife was broken, but there was not a single mark left on the pillar.

"What a strange object!" Abel didn't try to hide his discovery, so he praised it directly.

"Yeah, too bad it's too big. I'm not a barbarian, so I don't use a long rod!" Wizard Merton laughed.

"Wizard Merton, I'll take this pillar!" Abel gently stroked the surface of the pillar.

When he saw the pillar, he immediately thought of Doff's weapon. To other people, the pillar was just an ornament. No matter how amazing its effects were, they could only look at it. However, to Doff, it was a weapon that he could carry around with him.

Besides, as a giant ape-like Beamon giant beast, how could it not have a rod as a weapon?

Abel stubbornly believed that Beamon giant beasts should use a rod as a weapon.

"Master Bennett, this pillar is not that valuable. You are losing out by choosing it!" WIzard Merton said honestly.

This pillar had been in his hands for many years, so he naturally knew its characteristics. Because it was too sturdy, no matter how hard he tried to destroy it, it was impossible to modify it.

Even though he knew this pillar was special, he couldn't use it, so he could only leave it here.

"Wizard Merton, I have a Beamon contracted beast. This pillar can be used as a weapon!" Abel didn't hide anything, so he told him the purpose of this pillar.

"Master Bennett, I'm so jealous of you. You have a Beamon giant beast as a contract beast. Do you want me to send this pillar to the potion maker union?" WIzard Merton knew what Abel was thinking, so he didn't try to persuade him any further.

"No need, I'll let the Beamon giant beast hold it!" Abel smiled and shook his head.

He tapped his chest, and a black hole appeared. Luckily, the warehouse was big enough for Doff's body to fit inside.

As soon as Doff appeared, it lowered its head intimately. Its big eyes were filled with love.

Wizard Merton could feel that Abel and this Beamon giant beast were not just contract beasts. It was almost like this Beamon giant beast was Abel's child.

Of course, Wizard Merton was not wrong. Abel had used the soul potion to create a new soul for the Beamon giant beast. It was just like Abel's child.

"Doff, this rod is your weapon. Hurry up and take it back!" Abel pointed at the pillar on the ground and said.

Doff reached out with its giant hand and grabbed the pillar that was 12 meters tall. It was very light as if it didn't use much strength.

Wizard Merton couldn't help but gulp. The title of the strongest beast in the land was not fake.

Sadly, there weren't many Beamon giant beasts in the entire orc race, and their intelligence was their weakness. Wizard Merton had never seen a Beamon giant beast that was as big and smart as this one.

Doff held the pillar in its hand and began to wave it around instinctively. The strong wind made Wizard Merton's collection on the ground messed up.

"Doff, go back!" Abel yelled, feeling a headache coming on.

Doff retracted its head and stopped the pillar. It then carried it on its shoulder and jumped into the black hole.

"Master Bennett, it's okay, it's okay. It's okay to mess things up in front of such a powerful beast!" Wizard Merton laughed and waved his hand.

"Wizard Merton, I want to trade some potions with you!" Abel was not satisfied with what he got. He wanted that battle fort, so he said.

"Master Bennett, don't worry about it. Just take whatever you like. I'll give you that pillar as a gift!" Wizard Merton said casually.

The flash spirit longevity potion Abel made could extend his life by 80 years. If it wasn't for that potion, he still had a few years left. His collection would not belong to him. Therefore, Abel's request was nothing to him.

"Wizard Merton, I like this item. I just need you to send it to the potion maker camp where I live!" Abel pointed at the giant round battle fort and said.

"Master Bennett, no problem. I'll bring it back to the potion maker union with you!" Wizard Merton saw Abel picking another useless ancient object, so he smiled.

"Wizard Merton, I can only give you some potions in exchange for this ancient object!" Abel said and took out a golden longevity potion from his portal bag and handed it to Wizard Merton.

Wizard Merton was about to reject, but when he saw the bottle of potion, he stopped talking. Golden quality potions were hard to come by, and this' longevity potion 'seemed to be quite high as well.

However, he quickly remembered that even a master-level potion could be made into a blue-quality potion. A bottle of gold-quality potion, even if it was a master-level potion, was not impossible to make.

"This is a longevity potion. It's not as powerful as the flash spirit potion, but it can still extend your life by 60 years!" Abel smiled and explained.

"Master Bennett …" Wizard Merton was stunned. He was not expecting Abel to take out a potion like this.

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