"I will arrange the wizard's defensive array and teleportation array for both families' castles. This way, if the castle is attacked in the future, the family will have enough time to leave through the teleportation array, or there will be external rescue forces to teleport. Come here!" Abel introduced his idea to the two.
"Thank you for thinking so much about the family. This must consume a lot of resources. You can't delay your cultivation speed for the sake of the family!" Knight Bennett said worriedly.
"Father, please rest assured that when my magic tower is built, I will no longer care about worldly matters and concentrate on my cultivation. If I don't arrange my family well, I won't be able to cultivate with peace of mind!" Abel said with a smile.
Unlike ordinary wizards, who would directly rule a territory like him, they would have been asked by the Wizards Guild to establish a successor long ago, and then they would stay away from the world.
But Abel was different. First of all, he was too young, and it was impossible for him to abandon the entire territory without an heir. Secondly, his status as a master blacksmith made the Wizards Guild not want to ask anything about him.
Worldly resources are of little use to a wizard. They will only delay the wizard's practice. Maybe gold coins will have some effect on him when he is a junior wizard, but after he reaches an intermediate wizard, the role of gold coins is almost nonexistent, except for some teleportation. Except for the use of gold coins for the magic circle, there is no other place where it can be used.
The training resources needed by wizards are all redeemed with points, and the reserves of wizard resources in the world are also occupied by wizard guilds. Unless they are like the magic stone mine discovered by Abel in the Lila Valley, undiscovered resources are considered Useful, but that resource is so rare.
Therefore, wizards rarely control the secular world personally, and indirectly influence the secular world through the secular world offering sacrifices to wizards. Wizards are so powerful that they can break the rules. The wizards' guild is an organization that controls the behavior of wizards.
"Abel, I understand that wizards are like high gods. Maybe it wasn't because of our two families here, you wouldn't even accept the title of earl!" Lord Marshall sighed.
Think about the lifespan of wizards. When most wizards become official wizards, they no longer have many relatives around them. As wizards must practice in the magic tower for a long time, their closest relatives will die of old age one by one, and the relationship with the family will also become worse. It's getting lighter.
"Harry Castle and Bennett Castle are both my home, and now the land near my home is my fief. I hope you can manage this fief for me more, because eventually I will entrust this fief to you. "
Just when Abel was discussing family development with two elders in the study, he received news from Bartoli's soul chain that the dwarf construction team came to Harvest City.
Abel stood up, bowed and said: "Father, Uncle Marshall, I am going back to Harvest City. This time I invited the dwarves to build some buildings for me. They have already arrived. I want to go over to greet them. I will leave first!" "
When Abel walked out of the study, he saw his mother Nora directing the servants to prepare lunch. He hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Mom, I have something to leave first!"
"Abel, you just came back and you're leaving without even eating!" Nora didn't expect that Abel, who had just returned home, was about to leave. For a moment, tears were about to flow out again, and she said distressedly.
"I will stay in Harry Castle from now on, and I will come back to see you as soon as I have time!" Abel persuaded softly.
"Let Abel go, his matter is important!" Knight Bennett also walked out of the study at this time and said in a deep voice.
"Go ahead and remember to come back!" Nora said helplessly, patting Abel's arm.
"I'm leaving!" Abel bowed again and said.
"Black Wind!" Abel shouted when he came to the door of the hall.
A black shadow appeared in front of Abel like lightning. Abel jumped on Heifeng's back. Heifeng suddenly accelerated and turned into a black lightning that rushed out from the unclosed castle gate and quickly disappeared. .
In the courtyard of Harvest City, Abel met the dwarves who came to help him with the construction this time. The leader was a young dwarf wearing leather armor. Although he also had a big beard, his face was green and astringent. But it can't be stopped.
"Grandmaster Abel, I am Isaiah Gough. Please call me Isaiah. The ten dwarves I brought this time are all descendants of the Gough family. You can rest assured about their safety!" The young dwarf Isaiah almost said with He looked at Abel with admiration as he bowed and introduced himself.
It seems that this is one of his admirers. Abel also bowed and said: "Isaiah, this time it is too troublesome for you. Come to my place and don't talk about anything else. The master has enough wine!"
Hearing Abel's assurance, both Isaiah and the ten dwarves behind him laughed. Isaiah said: "I have long heard that Grandmaster Abel has a temperament that is very similar to that of our dwarves. Today I saw it is as expected!"
"Master, lunch is ready!" Bartoli came in and bowed.
"Let's have lunch first, and then go to Harry Castle!" Abel smiled and invited Isaiah and the ten dwarves behind him.
"Then we're not welcome. Please go first!" Isaiah walked sideways to the restaurant with Abel.
Before entering the restaurant, a tempting aroma came over. This aroma made Isaiah swallow his saliva. He sighed: "I heard from Master Bernie that your dishes are the best in the world. I originally thought that Master Bernie It was an exaggeration, but it seems to be true now. You don’t even have to eat it, the smell alone is irresistible!”
In the middle of the restaurant table is the host's seat. That's Abel's seat and naturally no one will take it. The first seat on the right is the most distinguished seat on the table. Isaiah was about to sit down when a white light suddenly flashed. A figure appeared at that seat.
"Grandmaster Abel, I'm sorry, I'm late, but it's just in time for lunch, so it's not too late!" A white-bearded dwarf wearing a robe stood in front of the seat and bowed to Abel.
Isaiah was about to ask who had taken his position, but after seeing the dwarf's appearance clearly, his anger immediately disappeared, and he bowed and saluted honestly: "Sir Cyril, you are here! "
"How can you start work if I don't come?" The dwarf Cyril glanced at Isaiah and said.
Isaiah hurriedly introduced: "Grandmaster Abel, this is Lord Cyril of our family, the senior wizard of the family!"
"Wizard Cyril, thank you for your hard work!" Abel knew that this was the base of the hanging fortress for him, so he hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"It's not hard, Bernie made an agreement with me, and I will eat at your place for ten days before I leave!" Cyril, a senior wizard, has a very straightforward temperament, and he directly stated the requirements of this trip.
"Don't worry, I will let the butler prepare the best dishes for you!" Abel said with a smile.
Over at the villa in Liante City, two chefs were left there, and several wizards from the Gough family had already passed, but in comparison, the senior wizard Cyril wanted to eat Abel's dishes more.
Because the senior wizard Cyril believed that the dishes prepared by Abel himself would be the best. Besides, it was an opportunity that Bernie had obtained for the juniors. It was really unreasonable for him, a senior wizard, to steal the opportunities from the juniors.
"Please sit down, everyone!" Abel said with a gesture of invitation.
Isaiah and the ten dwarves, who were originally very excited, were now seated carefully and obediently. Two servants brought over a barrel of master wine, turned the faucet to the bottom of the barrel, took a wine glass and began to receive the wine.
Senior wizard Cyril sniffed lightly, his eyes lit up and said: "Bring the wine over, they have to do things in the afternoon, how can they drink so much wine!"
The servant glanced at Abel, and Abel could only nod. The servant carefully brought the wine glass in front of the senior wizard Cyril. The senior wizard Cyril took the wine glass, poured the master wine inside into his mouth, and squinted. After feeling it with his eyes, he laughed and said, "Put that barrel of wine next to me. I don't need anyone to pour the wine myself!"
The servant soon carried the wine barrel to the dining table of Senior Wizard Cyril. Senior Wizard Cyril looked at the wine barrel next to him with satisfaction. In contrast, the faces of Saiya and the others were crying.
Fortunately, the taste of the dishes made Saiya and other dwarves very satisfied. The portions of the dishes prepared by Bartoli were very generous, and all the dwarves, who were not very tall, were quickly eaten.
The senior wizard Cyril only showed rare gentleness when eating dishes. He would slowly reflect on each bite he took. He didn't eat many dishes, but he probably got the most rewards here.