Abe the Wizard

"There is a large teleportation circle in the magic tower?" His Majesty Aldous had already guessed the result, and he still couldn't believe it.

"Yes, the large teleportation array and an intelligence analysis spirit disappear with the magic tower!" His Royal Highness Alec nodded.

"I'm afraid the Wizards Guild knows this now, and no wizard will come to ask, right?" Said the Duke of Chesterton.

Indeed, the current ruler of the Wizarding Society of St. Ellis is Senior Dunn Sorcerer, and its relationship with Abel is self-evident. In addition, Dunn Senior Sorcerer himself is a senior sorcerer at level 18, which The most powerful combat power.

Abel is also the terrible existence of killing too many senior wizards. It is impossible for the wizard association to trouble Abel for a dead person and some items that are unlikely to be recovered.

Abel did not expect that the alliance of the Duke Elbert, the elven tribe, made the three empires guess the truth.

"Master Thorin of the Blacksmiths Guild is here!" Bartoli exclaimed.

"Master Abel, I bring congratulations from the Blacksmiths Guild, and personal congratulations from my teacher, Master Robin!" Master Thorin said, bowing.

"Master Robin is in good health?" Abel asked in return.

"The teacher's health is good. He has been retreating recently to study your work!" Master Solin replied.

"Say hello to Master Robin for me!" Abel said with a smile.

As the reception started getting closer, more and more people arrived.

Wizards of Morton, Wizards Murphy, Carlos, and Camille, the Wizarding Circle of Wizarding Harry Castle, who were close to Abel, also came, but Wizard Evelyn was unable to come because of the retreat.

The wizard Evelyn has delayed too much time due to injuries, so his cultivation is almost a crazy state.

And Abel provided the best conditions, which put the strength of the genius Evelyn Wizard in an explosive phase, so Abel understands that Evelyn Wizard could not come.

But Carlos and Camille had a lot of restraint on Abel.

"Carlos, Camille, I have been in Harry Castle for so many days and you haven't come to me." Abel complained as they watched them.

Although complaining, the intimacy of the words was beyond words, and the distance between the three people was shortened at once.

"It should be you who come to us. You are mysterious and secretive, and you can hardly see any people!" Carlos countered.

"That is, where are we going to find you!" Camille laughed, looking at Aber, who was much taller than her.

Her eyes reappeared when Abel had just arrived at the Morton Magic Tower. At that time, Abel was still a child, but now he has become an official wizard.

"By the way, congratulations to both of you being at level five, and you're about to become formal wizards!" Abel said to Carlos and Camille with a smile.

"We can't catch up with you, but becoming a formal wizard is not a problem!" Camille said confidently.

Today's cultivation environment and a large number of cultivation resources exchanged from Riante City have benefited the wizards in the Wizarding Circle of Harry Castle a lot. As a disciple of Morton Wizard, Carlos and Camille have almost unlimited resources .

With such conditions, the path of cultivation for the two of them has been much smoother. They are already in the middle of a fifth-level wizard, and they are likely to enter a full state in the past two years.

The Morton shaman was very happy watching the three disciples getting along, and with the help of Abel, Carlos and Camille could become formal shamans at an early date.

At this moment, a white light flashed, and Dunn's senior sorcerer appeared by Abel's side without Bartoli's notification, followed by Lorenzo's senior sorcerer in Riante.

"Master Abel, I'm here with Wizard Lorenzo to ask you for a glass of wine!" Dunn senior wizard said with a laugh.

Lorenzo, the senior sorcerer, bowed carefully and saluted: "Master Abel, congratulations from the Wizarding Society of Riante!"

"Your Majesty, it's time to start the reception!" Just as Abel had returned a ceremony, the Butcher Steward came to him and said gently.

Abel walked back to the middle of the hall and stood at the end of the long table.

He looked at all the guests present. These guests were humans, dwarves, elves, wizards, knights, and nobles. Their identity was almost the most noble part of the entire human world on the Holy Land.

The presence of these people reflects Abel's current status and his connections. Among them, Dunn's senior wizard, the dwarven Goff family, and the Elven city Doyle family all have deep friendships with him.

"Everyone!" Abel's voice was not loud, but the PA array installed at the top of the hall clearly transmitted the sound to every corner of the entire hall.

The ordinary people present did not know the mystery, but just felt the magic, but the wizards knew the mystery, and the PA array was arranged here.

Lorenzo, the senior sorcerer, knew better than anyone else. Abel had exchanged a lot of magic circles in Riante, and even the spirit had exchanged one, but he was also shocked by Abel's generosity.

Because the palace is different from the magic tower, the magic tower has a magic gathering function. Although the magic power is defective and cannot allow ordinary humans to enter it, the magic power can provide energy to the magic circle, thereby saving a lot of magic stone consumption.

A large number of magic arrays are arranged in the palace. Because there are ordinary people, they cannot arrange magic magic arrays, so their energy is provided by magic stones. The magic stones consumed every day are not a small number.

And his eyes also saw Abel's crown, the shining diamond, and he couldn't help voicing Abel's tyrant behavior. He put a top magic stone on his head, even a senior wizard. So extravagant.

If Abel knew what Lorenzo's senior wizard thought at this moment, he would certainly be innocent. The top magic stone on this crown was a treasure of the Principality of Camai.

"I am Abel, a blacksmith, a wizard, and now I am a duke, who manages a territory, I love the Principality of Camai, it is my hometown, the land here has raised me, and I will bear it today Guard its duties!

The Principality of Kamak will remain neutral forever, will not participate in any country-to-state conflict, and will not take the initiative to hostile any Principality, but if anyone dares to violate us, I will let it pay the price of blood!

Everyone is welcome, and the reception now begins! "

Abel's speech shows the principles for the founding of the Principality of Cameron in the future, but as a Principality who wants to maintain neutrality, it must have enough confidence in itself.

Because of the existence of the sovereign state, in the event of a conflict, its affiliates must send corresponding troops to participate in the battle of the sovereign state.

Don't look at the three empires, the Duke of Chesterton, His Majesty the Emperor Alders, and His Royal Highness Alec when they talked very well, but the relationship between the three empires is not as good as it seems. There are all kinds of contradictions.

Human beings have so much living space and so many resources. If any empire wants to develop, it will inevitably squeeze the interests of other empires.

This is true of the empire and the principality, which is why the human world has always had conflicts.

However, Abel didn't want his descendants to go to the cannon fodder for the kingdom of St. Ellis, so he only said this paragraph to show his attitude.

He is now strong and supports many forces behind him. Therefore, he must show his kingdom principles in advance to the Kingdom of St. Ellis, so that the Kingdom of St. Ellis knows from now that the Principality of Camai is neutral, and he will go less in the future. A lot of trouble.

Abel picked up a crystal wine glass filled with red wine and raised it. All the guests present raised the wine glass in their hands, although they had various thoughts.

After tapping a sip of red wine, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly returned to liveliness. The dishes cooked by the chef of the palace were opened by the servants one by one.

Those who know the goods have exclaimed: "This is the dish of the Forgotten Land!"

And more unscrupulous guests kept asking. When they knew the value of each dish in Riante, many guests were stunned. This kind of large-scale cocktail party was unbearable even for a powerful empire.