Abe the Wizard

Chapter 1131: Friendly Exchange

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Of course, they couldn't directly go into the wizard circle behind Harry Castle for their first meditation, The Duke of Marshall wouldn't be able to take it.

Therefore, Abel took out a little mana gathering circle and explained the process of meditation in detail until The Duke of Marshall understood.

He then led The Duke of Marshall into the little circle. There was a thin layer of mana, but it was not unbearable to The Duke of Marshall.

The Duke of Marshall sat down and began his first-ever meditation.

Abel sat by his side and carefully focused on his body with his power of the will.

Although meditation was a low risk activity, Abel was still a little worried considering how important The Duke of Marshall was to him.

However, the process went smoothly. After all, even the dumbest person would succeed with a law defying wizard with a guide.

"Abel, I sensed mana!" The Duke of Marshall opened his eyes and said.

Abel smiled. It was best to find The Duke of Marshall a proper teacher from then on.

With the water of life in body, The Duke of Marshall's power of the will was strengthened once again and Abel sensed that he already had the power of a level 3 apprentice wizard.

The water of life really was a treasure.

Abel couldn't help but think about Bernie the dwarf. Maybe taking the water of life was all he needed to become a level 3 wizard, not the hard training he bragged about.

"Uncle, your body can now take in mana. I'll take you to the wizard circle behind the castle!" Abel got the unnecessary thoughts out of his head and smiled again.

"Abel, I heard that place is extraordinary!" The Duke of Marshall also smiled.

Although the wizard circle was behind Harry castle, that place was not for normal people, so the Duke of Marshall never entered it.

He would be able to if he was the pinnacle of knights, but he was not.

Abel placed his hand on The Duke of Marshall's shoulder and flashed into his magic tower. They then went through a teleportation circle. Although it was a little dizzying, it was nothing unbearable.

When they landed again, they saw that they were within a luxurious elf style magic tower made out of unidentifiable materials.

They were located on the top level, the most important place of the magic tower.

"Flora, make The Duke of Marshall a user of this magic tower and give him as much authority as me!" Abel said.

"Yes master!" Flora replied.

"Uncle, from now on you can train here. This magic tower is not like the others, I'll take you around!" Abel turned and said.

The Duke of Marshall was already stunned. All the walls were filled with mysterious patterns he couldn't identify.

"Ok!" Abel's words brought him back and he immediately nodded.

This magic tower was no longer useful to Abel, but it was too important for him to give it out to other wizards.

It was a 16 story magic tower he stole from Wizard Hoover. It was a work of collaboration between humans and elves. It would be a decent magic tower even in the Central Continent.

Of course, it was still nothing compared to his golden castle.

"Abel, this place is beautiful. It's too bad I can't invite my friends here!" The Duke of Marshall sighed.

After all, what's the point of luxury if you can't show it to others?

"Uncle, don't even think about it. This magic tower is the foundation to the 6 star magic circle. The core of the wizard training ground!" Abel immediately warned.

He showed The Duke of Marshall around from the top story down and explained all it's abilities.

When they arrived at the ground floor, The Duke of Marshall was attracted by the large teleportation circle.

"Uncle, this is a large teleportation circle. You can go anywhere you want in the Holy Continent!" Abel explained.

At the same time he gave The Duke of Marshall the permission to use it.

"Abel, what more do I need to know about this magic tower?" The Duke of Marshall still didn't know much about wizards, and he didn't want to expose something Abel didn't want him to.

"Don't worry about that too much and just focus on your training. The Flora spirit will be around, and it will take care of your problems!" Abel smiled.

Just look around. There was not a single spec of dust even though it has been years since someone lived in it. There were puppets controlled by Flora to maintain the place.

"I will now take you to the most important holy object of the Kingdom! Follow me!" Abel opened a big door.

They left the magic tower and arrived at an elf style garden. Flora was also maintaining the place very well, and they could see a puppet doing gardening.

"Abel how come this place is so warm?" The Duke of Marshall sensed the temperature change. Although The Duke of Marshall was used to magic heaters in his castle, It was supposed to be winter outside. Most of the trees in his garden were dried up besides some vegetables. However, this place was filled with flowers just like springtime.

"Uncle, we are actually standing on a platform separated from the world. It had a natural protection shield, which blocked out all the cold wind!" Abel smiled.

As the two walked around, they saw many valuable plants. The garden was set up by elves, so flowers were a must. It was a scenery never seen before in winter.

As they kept walking, the smell of flowers sifted to their nose.

Finally, they arrived at the 3rd goddess statue fountain.

"Uncle, this is the holy object I'm talking about!" Abel reached his hand in the fountain water and said.

"Is this the mysterious water that allows the crops to grow?" The Duke of Marshall stepped up and dipped his hand in curiously.

The 3rd goddess statue still appeared mysterious to Abel even at his current level. He just couldn't find anything about it in the Central Continent libraries.

It was definitely an object for spreading faith. Food was crucial to the lives of all beings, so creating a harvesting miracle was much more impactful than saving a single person.

The Duke of Marshall looked around at the garden and turned back to the magic tower. He looked so sad that he couldn't show off to his friends.

"Uncle, I will now let you in on a big secret!" Abel Abel didn't know what The Duke of Marshall was thinking so he continued to smile.

"Flora, raise the battle fort!"

The Duke of Marshall's jaw immediately dropped. The entire elf garden including the magic tower was beginning to levitate under the beaming sunlight.

He quickly stepped towards the edge of the battle fort and realised he was already 200 meters above ground.

He looked down and his legs began to shake, so he quickly stepped back.

The entire wizard training ground was exposed under him as well as the Harry Castle nearby. As they kept raising, they saw the farms beyond.

"Abel, are they going to see us?" The Duke of Marshall quickly turned and asked.

"Don't worry. This battle fort is invisible. No one will see us!" Abel smiled.

Actually, there was a part of Abel that wanted to show off as well, but he always kept it down.

Since The Duke of Marshall was now a wizard. He could be the one to take over.

There was no one in this world he trusted more than The Duke of Marshall. He also trusted Lorraine, but Lorraine was an elf Sainte with her own training.

The battle fort stopped 1000 meters above and everything below was under their gaze.

"Uncle, this is the safest place in the Holy continent. No one will discover it or break it's defence!" Abel said with confidence.

The power of a battle fort was tested by Abel. Even a legendary knight's Holy crystal could not penetrate it.

It might not be invincible, but the most powerful wizard in the Holy Continent was only rank 18. They wouldn't even be able to make a mark.

Abel saw many destroyed battle forts in the dwarves. They were all caused by an attack to the spirit within.

As long as the spirit was not damaged, a battle fort would be able to regenerate.

Abel saw the joyous look of The Duke of Marshall's face as he looked below.

After all, The Duke of Marshall didn't want to leave Harry castle, so giving him the magic tower and this battle fort for training could give him a peace of mind.

After the thrill died down, Abel landed the battle fort again and arrived at Morton Magic tower with The Duke of Marshall.

The Morton Magic tower was 14 stories by that point. It seemed like Wizard Morton was progressing quite well with his resources.

Abel had the highest authority, so he directly flashed into the lounge of the top floor.

Wizard Morton was making a rune card at the time, and Abel's sudden appearance made his hands drop. "Abel, how's everything in the Central Continent?" He threw the failed rune card away and smiled.

However, he soon noticed The Duke of Marshall beside Abel and he was stunned.

"Teacher, uncle Marshall is now capable of being a wizard. Do you think you can become his teacher?" Abel stepped up and bowed.

"Haha, Marshall. You can become a wizard? We'll train together from now on. No need to call me a teacher!" Wizard Morton laughed and bumped shoulders with The Duke of Marshall.

"No need for you to go to my place to have a drink from now on!" The Duke of Marshall laughed as well.

It was at that moment Abel realised how deep the friendship between The Duke of Marshall and Wizard Morton had became.

Seemed like he would no longer need to worry about The Duke of Marshall's training anymore.

"Teacher, I have a gift for you!" Abel took out a portal bag and handed it to him.

Wizard Morton scanned it with his power of the will. Excitement flashed on his face.

Wealth didn't mean much to him, but training resources were never enough.

It was a 20 square meters portal bag full of elite wizard training resources.

This just showed how many enemies Abel had killed in the Central Continent. Since the dwarves had given him quite a lot of portal bags, those 20 square meters ones didn't mean much to him. Still, they were already the biggest one in the Holy Continent.