Abe the Wizard

"Master, Bernie is here!" Bartoli's voice came from Abel's identity card. She was one of the few people who could directly contact Abel.

"This guy looks like it's for the sake!" A smile came from the corner of Abel's mouth, he whispered to himself, and then returned through the identity card: "Invite him to the Harry Castle reception room, I'll be right there."

When Abel entered the meeting room, he saw the restless Bernie. He stepped forward and said with a smile, "Bony, why is there so much business for me so busy?"

"It's not for your good wine that can help the wizard meditate. Have you brought it? Give me a sip!" Bernie replied angrily, then stared at Abel's space bracelet.

"Helping the wizard to meditate?" Abel couldn't help but hesitated, thinking that there were no special features, or that they were out, or could help the wizard to practice the special features, which was troublesome.

"No, you don't know?" Bernie now feels like he can't slap on his mouth. If this is known to the clan, it will definitely make all clan people laugh at his business talent.

If it's just fine wine, it should be easy to handle, but after adding such a function, it will be a completely different value.

Abel Haha laughed, took a crystal bottle from the space bracelet and threw it to Bernie, watching him take the crystal bottle in a hurry, and then said: "I didn't know it, but now I know it!"

Bernie opened the crystal bottle in sorrow and poured a sip of fine master wine. He was about to say two words to save his face, but felt that his whole body seemed to be burning, and his throat was burning like a fire. He couldn't help but cough. stand up.

"Burney, haven't you heard the three wizards say that this wine is very strong?" Abel said with amused look at Bernie who was coughed with a sip of fine master wine.

"Who knows it's so powerful, but it's really exciting!" Bernie, who finally came over, felt the drunkenness in his body and couldn't help but praise.

"Of course, this is the best wine in the world. Unfortunately, only you dwarves can appreciate it!" Abel said proudly.

"We dwarfs really drink alcohol. There is no such thing as human red wine, soft!" Bernie agreed.

"Bernie, there is a human standing in front of you, and this wine is also made by me, human!" Abel reminded.

"Know, know!" Bernie perfunctoryly continued, "What's the name of this wine?"

"I call it a fine master wine!" Abel said casually.

"Abel, you really can name it!" Bernie looked at Abel with dissatisfied eyes. In his opinion, such a fine wine must have a loud name.

"The name is bad, don't drink it. When I think of a good name, I'll give you wine!" Abel reached out and took the crystal bottle in Bernie's hand.

"Don't, this name is good, it's really good!" Bernie was busy protecting the crystal flask, and immediately sold his taste.

It was a joke. Bernie was one of Abel's few friends. It was only in front of Bernie that Abel looked like an ordinary person.

"The clan asked me to see how many barrels you can sell to me as a boutique master wine!" Bernie said, picking up the crystal bottle in his hand.

"Bony, you changed that barrel into a bottle. What kind of wine is this? Do you think such a mellow wine is so good to brew? Do you know how many precious ingredients are in it?" Abel pointed to Bernie and asked .

Bernie certainly believes that he knows that Abel is still an alchemist. If this wine includes no alchemy ingredients in the master wine, he would not believe it.

A genius who can become a master of alchemy in a short period of time, the brewed wine will definitely have a cumbersome alchemy process, which is always believed in Bernie ’s heart, and the relationship between Abel and the elves, It is no doubt that a lot of precious materials unique to the bimonthly forest can be obtained.

"Abel, look at how many bottles you can give. I'm overwhelmed by the family. If it's not finished, I will be strangled by the patriarch!" Bernie said in a poor manner.

"Bernie, don't think I don't know. The patriarch is your father. Okay, I'll give you ten bottles first, and change things later. You won't lose me anyway." Abel said very refreshingly.

"Ten bottles!" Bernie began to think, the three senior wizards here must be given, then there are seven bottles left, so many wizards in the home, seven bottles of master wine will definitely break the head.

"Right!" He whispered, it seemed that he had forgotten just now, how could the old Gaufu not leave a bottle for himself, and the senior members of the clan would also leave some, ten bottles of wine are afraid not even seeing a water splash It's gone.

"Abel, ten bottles are too few, and this wine will give me at least a hundred bottles!" Bernie, who had been planning for a long time, began the bargaining process.

"Burney, that, I'm very interested in the base of the suspended fortress. Give me a few more!" Abel said softly.

"Abel, that thing is so precious, it's very hard to give you one, no matter how afraid the family won't agree." Bernie said, shaking his head.

Among the Guff family, a special research group has been set up to restart the research on the base of the suspended fortress. Although no progress has been made, the base of the suspended fortress at this time, after Abel discovered the spirit, Become more important.

Bernie did not conceal Abel's meaning and said, "Since you found the spirit in the base of the suspended fortress, the wizards of the clan pay special attention to the base of the suspended fortress. Now it is very unlikely that you want to come out. "

Abel heard that the possibility was very small, but it was in front of him. To know that the possibility is very small, it is not completely impossible, as long as there is hope.

"So, I'll give you twenty bottles of fine master wine, you go back and ask, a hundred bottles of fine master wine for a base of a suspended fortress!" Abel seduced Bernie's shoulder.

"This ..." Bernie said hesitantly.

Abel touched the space bracelet. Twenty-two bottles of fine master liquor appeared on the table in front of the two. The transparent liquor exudes a strange light in the crystal bottle, which made Bernie can't help sending the bottle in his hand to the importer again. At a slight sip.

Needless to say, twenty bottles are for the clan and two bottles are for his own. Bernie knows what Abel means.

Bernie knew that the importance of the pedestal theory of the suspended fortress was not particularly important. It has been studied for at least countless years. So many wizards have failed to discover the secrets. Even if there are secrets, only Abel knows how to crack them. There are still several in the family, and it is not a big deal to come up with another one.

Thinking of this, Bernie said, "Abel, I'll go back and try, as there is no way to guarantee success."

It was said that Bernie took the fine master wine on the table into his space objects, and even took the fine master wine with two drinks in his hand.

Abandoned Bernie, Abel returned to the Magic Tower, and recently opened the teleportation circle, making more and more wizards peeking nearby. Fortunately, the six-mountain circle wrapped the back of Harry Castle, and Harry Castle was also large. The defensive circle is protecting it, and it has Yu Wei who killed three senior wizards in a row. Naturally no wizard dares to cause trouble.

As soon as he returned to the Magic Tower, the Wizard of Morton was called, and Abel received him in his Magic Tower.

"Abel, the magic environment here is so good, it's too wasteful!" The wizard Morton found Abel.

Morton Wizard came today for those wizard apprentices and apprentice wizards outside Gangba. As the wizard tower was closed by Wizards Morton, Evelyn and Murphy, the wizard apprentices and wizards gathered around the tower Trainee wizards, although still able to enjoy the free magic, but without the task, their potions and spell books have no source.

"Teacher, what do you mean?" Abel didn't know what the Wizard of Morton thought, and he asked.

"I want to move all the apprentices outside Gangba here. This is very conducive to their growth!" The wizard Morton looked at Abel. Although Abel was his disciple, it was Abel's territory in the end. The magical environment here was also created by Abel, and the decision was in Abel's hands.

"Teacher, I don't have time to deal with this matter, so please take charge of it!" Abe replied with a smile.

With a large number of apprentices, the wizarding environment here will be formed, which will be more conducive to the absorption of high-quality wizarding talents, which will greatly benefit the development of the count.