"Your Excellency, what I said is true. www.biquge.info"Abel saw that the middle-aged wizard was a little unconvinced, and he was afraid that the wizard would blame Sam for being a trainee wizard, and hurriedly explained: "I just entered the Evelyn Magic Tower four days ago. ”

"Did you really learn the 'Fire Bomb' spell in just four days?" Abel said very well, and the middle-aged wizard didn't think he would deceive himself, and spoke with some surprise.

As if thinking of something, the middle-aged wizard then asked, "You haven't seen Wizard Evelyn yet, have you?"

The middle-aged wizard remembered that in recent days, Wizard Evelyn had been out and about.

"Yes. Abel couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the middle-aged wizard in front of him didn't seem to be pursuing his use of spells in the city.

"You use the 'fire bomb' again to show me. The middle-aged wizard looked at Abel and said.

"Your Excellency, here?" Abel looked around, the middle-aged wizard had just told him that spells were not allowed in the city.

"Yes, right here. Seeing Abel's doubts, the middle-aged wizard laughed and said, With me here, it doesn't matter if you cast spells.

"Yes, Your Excellency. Abel secretly complained in his heart that the middle-aged wizard had just made trouble for him because of this, and now he asked himself to violate the rules again.

As if sensing the complaint in Abel's heart, the middle-aged wizard's coercion once again reached Abel's body and said, "Don't hurry up!"

Able was overwhelmed, almost subconsciously stretched out his fingers, and instantly drew a 'fire bomb' spell pattern in front of him, and then the spell pattern burned and turned into a fireball and flew towards the tree on the side.

"Boom!", the tree dozens of years old was hit by the fireball, and the trunk of the big tree was instantly knocked out of a depression by the fireball, and began to burn.

When the 'fire bomb' was fired, Able knew that he had made a mistake and should have chosen to fire it manually, but the 'fire bomb' had already been fired by this time.

The middle-aged wizard looked at Abel dumbfounded, he could instantly send a 'fire bomb' spell in four days, even if this is the most basic and lowest-level spell in the entire spell system, but this is also unlikely, his eyes slowly showed surprise, this kind of genius and a genius that no one has discovered yet, should have received it in his magic tower earlier, but he didn't expect that he would be able to encounter such a good thing as soon as he came out.

"You didn't chant the spell just now?" asked the middle-aged wizard as he thought of a question and looked at Able with a puzzled look.

"Yes, Your Excellency. Abel thought for a moment and then said, "Because the spell is in the High Elf language, which I have learned before, I just need to recite it silently in my heart." ”

Abel didn't recite the spell when he saw that the middle-aged wizard had just used a spell to explode his own fire bomb, and he didn't think that this ability was particularly powerful, and he couldn't expose the existence of the Hradic Cube, so he explained.

The middle-aged wizard couldn't help but shake his head, looked at Abel with sharp eyes and said, "Child, don't lie in front of me, I have never heard of anyone in the human race who can master the language of the High Elves. ”

At first, Abel thought that the middle-aged wizard had discovered some error in his words, but when he asked about the High Elf language, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Your Excellency, I have indeed mastered the High Elf language. Able said in High Elf language.

Although the middle-aged wizard couldn't understand what Abel was saying, he had been exposed to spells for many years, and he could still distinguish the words and phrases of the same language, and his doubts were solved, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Kid, what's your name?" the middle-aged wizard asked with a smile.

"My name is Abel, Abel Harry. Abel replied.

"Abel, I seem to have heard of that name. The middle-aged wizard didn't care much about everything that was not a wizard, and he didn't think about it for a while, and then said: "My name is Moulton, and tomorrow you come to the Morton Magic Tower, I will wait for you there." ”

When Abel heard the name "Moulton", his body was shocked, although there are not many people who say this name, but Abel can see respect and awe on the faces of everyone who says this name, this is the most powerful wizard in the Principality of Kamai, a mid-level wizard of up to level 11, and the tallest of the three magic towers is his.

Joy, excitement, excitement, and other emotions began to well-up in Abel's heart, but he remembered that he was now a wizard's apprentice in the Evelyn Magic Tower, Sam's apprentice wizard, so was it appropriate to leave the Evelyn Magic Tower like this?

"Venerable Wizard Moulton, as much as I have a longing for the Morton Magic Tower, I would like to explain everything to Sam Apprentice Wizard first, and I will only be able to go to your Magic Tower with his permission. Abel said with some trepidation.

"Oh, of course, I'll talk to Evelyn, just talk to Sam Apprentice and he'll let you go. "Wizard Morton doesn't trust Sam's apprentice wizard to stand in the way of his invite.

"Is this your residence?" asked the wizard of Moulton only then noticing the surroundings.

"Venerable Wizard Moulton, yes, this is my temporary abode in Gomba City. Abel replied.

"Yes, seeing that you live here, it means that your family's economic situation is good, which is very good for your wizard training. Wizard Morton said, looking at the luxurious room.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to ask you to come in and sit, please come in and take a break. Abel made a hand salute, but it was a bit laughable to make this hand salute in just a suit of armor.

I thought that the wizard of Moulton who was standing at the window would not come in, and a big man of this status could not be invited, and Abel was just polite.

Unexpectedly, the figure of Wizard Morton was already standing in the room, looking at Abel with a smile and saying, "It's rare for you to invite so sincerely, I'll come in and sit down." ”

Abel hurriedly led the way to the drawing room with Wizard Moulton in front, and the butler Ken appeared at the right time and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Bring me a bottle of red wine from my room and prepare some snacks. Abel turned to look at Wizard Morton and asked, "Do you think that's okay?"

"It's okay, you're in charge. Wizard Morton looked at the room with interest.

This mansion was obtained from the hands of the royal family, and the interior decoration is top-notch, whether it is a leather sofa to sit on, or an oil painting on the wall, as small as a cup, each piece is not something that ordinary nobles can have.

Wizard Morton couldn't help but think in his heart that this was going to accept a particularly rich noble disciple, so that he would not have to run around for money in the future.

In a few moments, Ken took a few servants and put some snacks on the table, although they didn't have the delicacy prepared by the magic tower, but they were also thoughtful.

Ken opened the red wine, put it on the decanter, glanced at Abel and asked, "Master, do you want to drink this wine now or later?"

"Just pour it down, you don't have to wake up. Before Able could speak, Wizard Morton spoke directly to Ken.

Ken also saw that today's guests were very noble, although I don't know where the guests came from, but Abel's attitude has said it all, and it is rare to see the host receive guests with such an attitude.

"Yes, sir. Ken poured red wine for the two of them, then bowed down.

"You're having a good life, why do you want to be a wizard?" asked Wizard Moulton with his glass of wine.

"Because of the longevity, Wizard Moulton, since I heard that wizards can live up to 300 years, I have made up my mind to become a wizard. Able wouldn't say the reason why it was to open the town teleportation scroll, but longevity was indeed one of the important reasons why he chose to become a wizard.

"Haha, that's true, many young people choose wizards because of this, but most of them are because of the requirements of their families, and few of them start worrying about lifespan at such a young age. Wizard Morton took a sip of red wine and smiled.

"Huh?" Wizard Morton suddenly stopped, sniffed the red wine with his nose, and took another sip, savoring it slowly in his mouth.

Abel did not speak, the red wine that the wizard of Morlton drank was the same red wine that he had synthesized once, and of course this distinguished guest should entertain him with the best.

"Is there any wine left?" asked the wizard of Moulton, not in the slightest hint of embarrassment, and asked directly.

"Of course, I still have a few bottles in my room, and if you like it, I'll have someone bring them to you. Abel could see that the wizard of Moulton had a special penchant for red wine.