"I will set up wizards' defensive circles and teleportation circles for both family castles, so that in the event that the castle is attacked in the future, the family will have enough time to leave through the teleportation circle, or there will be an outside rescue force to teleport over!" Abel introduced his idea to the two.

"Thank you for thinking so much about the family, this should be very resource-intensive, you can't delay your cultivation speed for the sake of the family!" Knight Bennett said worriedly.

"Father, please rest assured, when my magic tower is completed, I will no longer care about worldly things and concentrate on 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.

Like an ordinary wizard, how can he directly rule a territory like him, he will have long been asked by the wizards guild to set up an heir, and then stay away from the world.

But Abel is different, first of all, he is too young, and it is impossible for him to leave the entire territory without an heir, and secondly, his status as a blacksmith grandmaster also makes the wizards' guild not want to ask him everything.

Worldly resources are of no use to wizards, they will only delay the cultivation of wizards, maybe gold coins will have some effect on him when he is a junior wizard, but after reaching an intermediate wizard, the role of gold coins is almost gone, except for some teleportation circles that need to use gold coins, there is no place to use them.

The cultivation resources needed by wizards are all exchanged for points, and the reserves of wizard resources in the world are also occupied by wizards' guilds, unless they are like the powerstone mine found by Abel in the valley of Lila, undiscovered resources are considered useful, but that kind of resources are too rare.

Therefore, wizards rarely control the world in person, and indirectly influence the world through the world's worship of wizards, the power of wizards is too strong, big enough to break the rules, and the wizards' guild is an organization that controls the behavior of wizards.

"Abel, I understand that wizards are like gods on high above, and perhaps if it weren't for the fact that our two families are here, you wouldn't even be an earl!" Lord Marshall sighed.

Thinking about the lifespan of a wizard, when most wizards become official wizards, there are not many relatives around them, and as wizards have to cultivate in the magic tower for a long time, their loved ones die of old age one by one, and the relationship with the family will become weaker and weaker.

"Harry Castle and Bennett Castle are 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. ”

While Abel was in his study discussing the development of the family with the two elders, he received news from Bartoli's soul chain that the dwarven construction team had arrived in Harvest City.

Abel stood up, bowed and said, "Father, Uncle Marshall, I'm going back to Harvest City, this time I invited the dwarves to build some buildings for me, they have arrived, I want to go over to greet them, I'll leave first!"

When Abel walked out of the study, he saw his mother Nala directing the servants to prepare lunch, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mother, I have to leave beforehand!"

"Abel, you just came back, and you are leaving before you even eat!" Nala didn't expect that Abel, who had just returned home, was about to leave, and tears were about to flow out for a while, and she said distressedly.

"I'll stay at Harry Castle for some time to come, and I'll come back to see you when I have time!" Abel said softly.

"Let Abel go, his business matters!" said Knight Bennett, who also came out of the study at this time, and said in a deep voice.

"Go ahead, remember it and come back!" said Nala helplessly patting Abel's arm.

"I'm leaving!" Abel said with another bow.

"Black Wind!" came to the door of the hall, and Abel shouted.

A black shadow appeared in front of Abel like lightning, Abel jumped on the back of the black wind, the black wind suddenly accelerated, and turned into a black lightning bolt that rushed out of the gate of the castle that had not been closed, and soon disappeared.

In the courtyard of Harvest City, Abel met the dwarves who had come to help him build this time, led by a young dwarf in leather armor, although he also had a big beard, but the greenness on his face could not be stopped.

"Grandmaster Abel, I'm Isaiah Gough, you call me Isaiah, the ten dwarves I brought this time are all children of the Gough family, you can rest assured in safety!" the young dwarf Isaiah looked at Abel almost with a look of adoration and bowed down to introduce himself.

It seems that this is one of his admirers, Abel also bowed back and said: "Isaiah, this time it's too troublesome for you, come to me and don't say anything else, the master has enough wine!"

Hearing Abel's reassurance, both Isaiah and the ten dwarves behind him burst out laughing, and Isaiah said, "I have long heard that Grandmaster Abel, your temperament is very similar to our dwarves, and today I see that it is indeed the case!"

"Master, lunch is ready!" said Bartoli, bowing as she came in.

"Let's have lunch first, and then we'll go to Harry's Castle!" Abel smiled and invited Isaiah and the ten dwarves behind him.

"Then you're welcome, please!" Isaiah walked sideways with Able to the dining room.

Before entering the restaurant, an attractive aroma came, this aroma made Isaiah swallow his saliva, and he sighed: "I heard Master Bernie say that your dishes are the best in the world, I originally thought that what Master Bernie said was exaggerated, but now it seems to be true, no need to eat, this taste alone is already irresistible!"

In the middle of the dining room table is the master's seat, which is Abel's position, naturally no one will grab it, and the first seat on the right is the most honorable position at this table, Isaiah was about to sit down, when suddenly a white light flashed, and a figure appeared in that seat.

"Grandmaster Abel, I'm sorry, I'm late, but it's not too late for lunch!" a white-bearded dwarf in a robe stood in front of his seat and bowed to Abel Shili.

Isaiah was about to question who had robbed him of his place, but when he saw the dwarf's appearance clearly, his anger immediately disappeared, and he bowed honestly and said, "Lord Cyril, you are here!"

"How are you going to start work if I'm not coming?" said the dwarf Cyril, glancing at Isaiah.

Isaiah hurriedly introduced, "Grandmaster Abel, this is our family's Lord Cyril, the family's high-ranking wizard!"

"Wizard Cyril, thank you for your hard work!" Abel knew that it was for him to bring him the pedestal of the Hanging Fortress, and hurriedly bowed.

"It's not hard, Bernie told me that I won't leave until I eat at your place for ten days!" Cyril High Wizard was very straightforward, and he directly stated the requirements of this trip.

"Don't worry, I'll let the butler prepare the best dishes for you!" Abel said with a smile.

On the side of the villa in Leant City, the two cooks were left behind, and several wizards from the Gough family had passed, but in comparison, the senior wizard of Cyril preferred to eat the dishes from Abel's side.

Because Cyril High Wizard believes that the dishes that Abel prepares for himself will be the best, and besides, it is an opportunity that Bernie got for those juniors, and it is really unreasonable for him to be a senior wizard to grab the opportunity of juniors.

"Please be seated!" Abel said, making a gesture of please.

Isaiah and the ten dwarves, who were still very excited, had already taken their seats very honestly and carefully, and the two servants carried a barrel of master wine, turned the faucet into the bottom of the barrel, took a wine glass and began to receive the wine.

Cyril Senior Wizard sniffed lightly, his eyes lit up and said, "Bring the wine, they have to do things in the afternoon, how can they drink so much wine!"

The servant glanced at Abel, Abel could only nod, and the servant carefully brought the wine glass in his hand to the Cyril Senior Wizard, and the Cyril Senior Wizard took the wine glass, poured the master wine in it into his mouth, squinted his eyes and felt it, and said with a laugh: "Put that barrel of wine next to me, I don't need someone to pour the wine myself!"

Soon the servant carried the barrel to the table of the High Wizard of Cyril, who looked at the barrel with satisfaction, and contrasted it with the weeping faces of the Matches.

Fortunately, the taste of the dishes made the dwarves such as Saiya very satisfied, and the dishes prepared by Bartoli were very large, and they quickly ate all the dwarves who were not tall.

Cyril High Wizard only has a rare Sven when he eats the dishes, he will slowly taste it with every bite, he doesn't eat many dishes, but it is estimated that he has received the most rewards here.