"That's right. When I took Carlos to move, he always screamed and vomited all over himself. You performed better than him." When Wizard Moulton stopped, the two of them had already reached the first floor of the magic tower.
"Teacher, am I not as bad as you say?" Carlos, who was standing next to Camille on the first floor of the magic tower, looked at Wizard Moulton with resentful eyes.
"How about I take you to move for a while?" Wizard Morton glanced at Carlos and said calmly.
Carlos shrank back, afraid to speak any more.
"Teacher, Abel, what happened?" Camille asked with concern, looking at the werewolf corpse in the hand of Wizard Morton.
"What else can be done? My disciple was assassinated by a werewolf. It seems that someone in Gamba City dares to trick a werewolf." Wizard Morton sneered.
Abel saw that Camille and Carlos cared about him and were here waiting for news. He couldn't help but feel moved. But with a nonchalant smile on his face, he said: "Camille, Carlos, nothing happened, just an unknown person." The dead werewolf just wants to assassinate me."
"You are the only one who can do it. Is this a werewolf who doesn't want to live or die? This is Captain Flower Wolf Cavalry. This cunning guy is still alive and well after being targeted by so many principalities." Wizard Morton glared at Abel coldly. Said with a glance.
Abel didn't dare to say anything for a moment, and turned to Camille and Carlos secretly with a helpless expression.
"Come up with me!" Wizard Morton put his hand on Abel's body, and the two disappeared into the first floor of the magic tower.
"This is your share!" Wizard Morton said as he threw a small bag to Abel.
Abel, who had been teleported to the 11th floor by Wizard Morton, had just woken up when he saw the small bag that Wizard Morton threw to him. He quickly reached out to catch it and asked with some confusion: "What is this?" Divide?”
As he spoke, Abel was not polite and opened the small pocket in his hand. It was full of exquisite magic stones, six exquisite fire magic stones, and four exquisite ice magic stones.
"Bei Luo, the dark wizard of the Principality of Keen who was killed by you, I went to clean his magic tower overnight!"
Wizard Morton's tone was very calm, but Abel was very shocked. Of course he could understand what it meant to be purged by an intermediate wizard. Is an intermediate wizard so powerful? He could actually kill all the wizards on the magic tower of another seventh-level wizard.
Seeing Abel's surprised look, Wizard Morton smiled and explained: "You have asked me to kill the wizards who control the magic tower. I also hold the main control card of the magic tower. It would be a big deal if I could miss this." It’s a joke, but fortunately, I was very fast. After I searched everything, I was discovered by the intermediate wizard of the Principality of Keen, but by then it was already too late, and it was possible that he didn’t even discover who I was.”
Wizard Morton laughed and pointed to the small pocket in Abel's hand and said: "I will convert the things I got this time into magic stones according to the rules and give them to you. The 10 mid-level magic stones here are the division this time. "
"Thank you, teacher!" Although Abel was not interested in the intermediate magic stone, he was very grateful for the teacher's kindness.
"Do you have any questions about the 'Ice Sealing Armor' spell I gave you yesterday?" Wizard Morton asked with concern.
"Teacher, I have no doubts. I have already mastered it!" Abel said confidently.
"You cast it once and let me see." Wizard Morton couldn't believe that after only one night, Abel could master the 'Ice Sealing Armor' spell.
"Ice elves! Use your divine power to weave pure white armor and protect me!" Abel chanted the spell of 'ice-sealed armor' in his mouth, and drew the 'ice-sealed armor' pattern in the air with his fingers, 1 A second and a half later, an armor made of ice crystals appeared on his body.
"One and a half seconds!" Seeing Abel's performance, Wizard Morton was greatly surprised, and overturned his original imagination. When he first saw Abel's instant 'Fire Bullet' spell, his first thought One thought is that Abel must have acquired some kind of fast-casting treasure.
Although fast-casting treasures are rare and precious, they have too many flaws. For example, they can only cast a certain spell quickly, and there is a limit on the number of castings. If the number of castings is used up, you have to use your own mana to recharge, and Charging fast-casting treasures can be very time-consuming.
But now Abel used the complete spell and showed the complete process of drawing the 'Magic Encapsulation Armor' spell pattern in the air. Although he was very fast, Wizard Morton could see the whole process clearly. No props were used.
Originally, Abel became a first-level apprentice wizard in a short period of time, and was able to cast the 'Fire Bullet' spell through props, which amazed Wizard Morton. Now Abel has truly mastered another spell, and this time It's so short that even many official wizards can't catch it.
Maybe Abel used the ability of props to cast the 'Fire Bullet' spell, but casting the 'Ice Sealing Armor' spell is not an ability that a treasure can have at all. This is purely a talent, Wizard Moulton must have realized it in his heart.
Thinking of this, Wizard Morton couldn't help but make some adjustments to Abel's training plan. His hand drew a pattern in the air, and then on the bookshelf next to the wall, a stack of parchment disappeared, and then appeared in front of him. in hands.
"Abel, your spell talent is beyond my expectation. These are the spells that all trainee wizards can master. Take them all." Wizard Morton handed the parchment scroll in his hand to Abel and said.
Abel opened the parchment scrolls in his hands. The fire spell 'Warmth', the ice spell 'Ice Bullet', the electricity spell 'Charging Bullet', all the remaining three spells of the trainee wizard are here.
"Thank you, teacher!" Abel originally planned to ask Wizard Morton to learn new spells, but now all the spells were handed over to him.
"There will be no more lectures this morning. You have just gone through a life-and-death fight. You have been exhausted a lot. Go back and have a good rest." Wizard Morton waved his hand to Abel, and before Abel could react, he had been teleported out. 11th floor.
As soon as he woke up from the dizziness, he saw a fat face appearing in front of him. Abel was startled, and suddenly realized, isn't this his wizard apprentice Fink
"Sir, Lord Camille, please go to her place!" Fink said with a respectful salute.
"I know!" Abel agreed, then looked at Fink in front of him and asked, "You seem to have lost some weight."
"Really? Sir?" Funk's fat face showed a look of joy, and he continued: "The main reason why I want to become a wizard is because I heard that wizards' meditation can help lose weight."
Abel couldn't help rolling his eyes and scolding with a smile: "Fink, this is the most outrageous reason for becoming a wizard I have ever heard. Be careful that Wizard Morton hears it and brings you into the laboratory. That's where you will be most interested." A place to lose weight quickly.”
According to legend, the official wizard's laboratory is the most terrifying place, where wizards conduct various experiments on living creatures. This is also one of the important reasons why wizards are feared.
"Sir, please don't harm me." The flesh on Fink's face turned into a ball, and he glanced upstairs secretly.
"You are so powerful. All wizards are afraid of magic erosion, but you use it to lose weight." Abel shook his head and smiled.
"You don't know, when I was next to the magic tower, there was too little magic power there. The fat lost by the magic power was made up as soon as I went back to eat. After entering the magic tower, I felt it every time I meditated. My weight is decreasing, and I may become a normal person soon." Fink's eyes were shining, as if he was imagining how he would look if he lost weight.
"Okay, stop thinking about it. Here is this for you. After you lose weight, remember to take it." Abel handed over the box of 'Physique Potion' that Uncle Sam had given him but had never used. In Fink's hands.
"'Physique Potion'!" Fink happily took the 'Physique Potion' and shouted, then raised his head and said to Abel: "Don't you want to receive the 'Physique Potion'?"
"Get it? Where can I get it?" This was the first time Abel heard that the 'Physique Potion' could be received.
"Sir, didn't you receive your offering?" Fink looked at Abel strangely and asked.