"Is your housekeeper a wizard?" Wizard Evelin asked in surprise.
"Yes, he is an intermediate wizard who was taken in by me!" Abel was not very good at explaining Bartoli's origins, so he could only explain it simply.
"I'm afraid only a master blacksmith like you can do this for an intermediate wizard to be a housekeeper!" Wizard Murphy, who had been silent, said in a deep voice.
"Her situation is a bit special. After she was taken in by me, she voluntarily stayed with me as a housekeeper. Wizard Evelin. This is what the teacher called a golden-quality 'healing potion'!" Abel did not want to deceive the teacher and the two wizards. , he quickly changed the subject and handed a bottle of golden-quality 'healing potion' to Wizard Evelin.
With trembling hands, Wizard Evelin respectfully took this bottle of potion, which was full of hope for him. As a wizard, he knew very well how rare a bottle of golden-quality 'healing potion' was, and it was made by Mo Wizard Dun learned that the golden-quality 'healing potion' provided by Abel was more powerful than other 'healing potions' of the same level.
"Wizard Evelin, just take it right here!" Abel suggested. He didn't want anyone to see this golden-quality 'healing potion'. Taking it earlier would also reduce some trouble.
"Abel is right, Evelyn. The magic environment here is very good, no different from the magic Tubby. You drink the 'healing potion' here." Wizard Morton also advised, his thoughts For such a precious potion, it is safer to use it as soon as possible. Besides, Abel is a master blacksmith. If the 'healing potion' is not effective, he can just ask Abel to find other means of healing.
Evelin picked up the golden-quality 'healing potion' and carefully opened the lid. From time to time, there were golden arcs of light swimming in the golden liquid, showing how precious this bottle of potion was.
He has been trapped in the sixth level wizard for decades. He became a sixth level wizard in his early twenties, and then because he was injured in a conflict, he lost the hope of promotion. If it weren't for wizards like Moulton and Murphy, With the support of his good friends, he had long lost the confidence to survive.
Now that the hope of rebirth was in his hands, he had a strong feeling that as long as he drank this bottle of golden-quality 'healing potion', the wounds suffered on his body would be completely restored.
Never before had hope been so close to him. It was not that he had not looked for ways to heal his wounds and spent a lot of money and material resources, but everything turned into nothing in the end. The wounds still existed, but hope turned out again and again. Disappointed.
All kinds of thoughts appeared in Wizard Evelin's mind. He shook his head and cleared those thoughts. At this time, he only had to do one thing, which was to pour the golden quality 'healing potion' into his mouth. The other thing was to wait. .
He raised his head and poured the golden-quality 'healing potion' in his hand into his mouth. Before he could feel the taste of the potion, a warm current rose from his belly and soon surrounded his whole body. The warm current was like little hands. His body was constantly pressing.
The invisible damaged areas in the body are slowly easing and getting lighter with the impact of the warm current. The wounds that were thought to never heal in this life are slowly recovering.
Wizard Evelin's face was full of peace, and he now seemed to have returned to the time before he was born, as if he was in the mother's body, feeling unprecedented ease both physically and mentally.
For Wizard Evelin, the repair process was a very slow process in his perception, and it seemed to have passed for a long, long time.
But for the wizards Abel, Moulton and Murphy who were beside him, in just half an hour, the skin of Wizard Evelin's body exposed outside the robe had been removed from the body. It was covered with dark brown stains from the discharge, and bursts of odor emitted from those dark brown stains.
Those are the large quantities of medicines that Wizard Evelyn has taken for many years due to injuries, and the impurities left in the body. The golden-quality 'healing medicine' synthesized from the powerful Horadric Cube has exerted its unparalleled medicine at this time. effect.
Abel didn't even need to check Wizard Evelin's injuries to know that he should be gradually recovering now, because his face was full of smiles at the moment, and it was a smile from the heart.
"Evelin is so difficult, Abel, he has to thank you very much!" Wizard Moulton looked at Wizard Evelin and sighed and said to Abel.
"Teacher, please don't be polite to me!" Abel said with a smile.
At this time, Wizard Evelin opened his eyes. The wizard's mental power allowed him to feel physical comfort, a sense of relaxation that he had never experienced before, and an experience like a new life.
"Ah, why am I so dirty?" Wizard Evelin shouted when she noticed the dark brown stains on her body.
"Wizard Evelin, you are expelling all the toxins from the various healing potions you have been taking from your body. In the future, all the potions you take will be as effective as the first time you use them!" Abel was naturally very happy. Clear, he explained.
"Abel, is there a place to wash up? I can't see anyone here!" Wizard Evelin touched the dark brown stains on her face and shouted hurriedly.
No servants could come in here, and Bartoli was at the hotel, so Abel took Wizard Evelyn to the guest bathing area.
Fortunately, Wizard Evelin had a space bag and spare clothes. After washing for half an hour, he walked out of the bathing area brand new.
During this time, Wizard Moulton and Wizard Murphy had been waiting for him outside the shower room, seeming to want to share the feeling of rebirth with Wizard Evelyn, while Abel stood quietly beside Wizard Moulton. .
"I, Evelin, am alive again!" Wizard Evelin screamed wildly as she walked out of the bathroom, as if she wanted to throw away all the depression she had been feeling.
"Evelin, congratulations!" Wizard Moulton stepped forward and hugged Wizard Evelin, saying loudly.
"Evelin, I wanted to hug you just now, but you were so dirty!" Wizard Murphy also stepped forward and hugged Wizard Evelin tightly. The three wizards all had tears in their eyes at this time.
Abel did not expect that the relationship between his teachers, Wizard Moulton, Wizard Murphy, and Wizard Evelyn would be so good. Generally, wizards rarely hug others, let alone hug wizards. This is tantamount to throwing away all defenses. Let go and trust the hugging wizard as much as you trust your own life.
"I feel like I will be promoted soon, and I will catch up with you!" Wizard Evelin said with confidence.
"This is the Evelin I know, our Evelin is back!" Wizard Moulton said with a smile. Wizard Evelin was a teenager who became an official wizard at a very young age. Now he is recovering from his injuries. Promotion is only a matter of time.
"Teacher, two wizards, this is not the place to talk. Let's go to the meeting hall!" Abel said from the side.
At this time, several people were still standing outside the bathroom. This was indeed not the place to talk. The four of them returned to the meeting hall.
"Teacher, I know that you have successfully been promoted to the twelfth level wizard. As a disciple, I have prepared a gift for you!" Abel took out a staff he had just made from his space bracelet and handed it to Moore. Said the hand of Wizard Dun.
"Molton, the staff was given by the master blacksmith, what properties does it have?" Wizard Murphy looked at the staff curiously and asked.
"Yes, I want to see if the staff Abel gave you is suitable for you. Murphy and I know which spells you are good at!" Wizard Evelin also said with a smile.
Wizard Morton took the staff. It was a brand new staff. The staff was surrounded by dense patterns. When you hold it with your hand, you can feel the thin patterns that make the surface of the staff not too slippery. At the top of the staff, a delicate yellow gem was wrapped in a pattern composed of several stretched precious metal strips. The delicate yellow gem could only be faintly seen.
"This is the technique that you became famous for when you became the master blacksmith, Abel. The technique of connecting the magic stone to the soul staff with your own hands! It's such a privilege to see it with your own eyes!" Wizard Evelin sighed softly as he looked at the staff.
"Hey!" Wizard Morton shouted softly, because he found that the feeling of this staff was very consistent with him. Holding it with his hand was like a part of his body. This feeling was only between the staff and the user. It will appear only when the attributes match to a certain extent.