Abel's spiritual power connected the teleportation circle with the large teleportation circle in the sixteenth-story magic tower, and then said, "Teacher, we have started to teleport!"

The figures of Abel and Wizard Morton disappeared into the magic tower, and then they appeared in the large teleportation circle on the first floor of the magic tower on the sixteenth floor.

"This is a large teleportation circle!" said Wizard Morton in surprise, of course, he didn't know it, but he had some questions about the large teleportation circle that appeared in front of him, and then he asked, "Where is this?"

In the observation of Wizard Moulton, this is the first floor hall of a magic tower, and the large teleportation circle at the foot is surrounded by a defensive magic circle, which can be seen that this is a customized magic tower.

Neither the large teleportation circle nor the defensive circle outside the large teleportation circle is the configuration of an ordinary magic tower.

Then I looked into the hall, and the first thing I saw was the ground, which was all paved with colored crystals, and there were constantly strange and changeable colors faintly flashing on the ground.

Caijing, the corners of Wizard Moulton's mouth twitched a little, this is a very precious spar, nobles like to use necklace pendants made of Caijing, and Caijing is an additive in alchemy, it can be said that its preciousness can be compared to the powerstone.

And this precious spar is only used to pave the ground, and this kind of ruined behavior almost makes the Wizard of Moulton, who has always been used to saving, have an urge to curse.

Why is that partition wall blue and so shiny?

Is it kyanite??

Is the owner of this magic tower crazy?

He saw the elf-style patterns on the walls again, as we all know, if the elves in the Holy Continent stand up and say that the level of the magic array is the first in the world, no race can oppose it, but could it be that the kyanite can increase the effect by arranging the pattern of the magic circle?

Wizard Morton just glanced down, countless materials he didn't know, and he was almost certain that any kind of material here would be extremely precious when placed outside.

Abel didn't speak, because some things were difficult to explain, and it was better to let Wizard Morton see it for himself.

He opened the door of the magic tower through Taling Flavi, because they would have to live and cultivate together in the future, and there were some things he didn't want to hide from Wizard Moulton.

Wizard Morton saw that Able was controlling the opening of the magic tower door, and he understood a little in his heart, but he still couldn't understand, where is such a magic tower?

The magic tower is not a small thing, all the magic towers in the entire Holy Continent will be marked, because of the damage of its magic power to ordinary people, the location of the magic tower is the forbidden area.

Wizard Morton stepped on the colored crystals on the ground, some couldn't bear to get down, and some were not used to walking on the ground made of colored crystals, and walked out of the gate of the magic tower.

In front of him is a garden, the elven style is very obvious, a fountain showing three archers in battle is in a very conspicuous position in front of the magic tower, the Holy Continent does not pay attention to archers, because the armor worn by powerful knights is difficult to be shot through by archers, so there are few sculptures showing archers.

On the path in the garden, the white shimmering stones are full of fine patterns, and all kinds of strange flowers and trees are lush in this garden, indicating that they are growing very well.

When he looked up, he found the light array formed by the six-pointed magic circle above his head, and he already knew the location of this place in his heart, and sure enough, when he looked into the distance, he could vaguely see his twelve-story magic tower.

Turning his head to look again, the other five magic towers were all guarding the surrounding area, and this magic tower was in the middle of it.

At this time, Wizard Morton began to look at the magic tower he walked out, the black tower body, just glanced at it and didn't count it, he clearly knew that this was a sixteen-story magic tower, and the magic tower was the most intimate building in every wizard's heart.

"Abel, is this the magic tower of the High Wizard?" Although the news of the Wizarding Guild of St. Ellis was somewhat closed due to the retreat of his teacher Dunn, the Wizard of St. Ellis, he still knew about the killing of Senior Wizard Cliffor.

"He's been provocative, I can only end the conflict sooner!" Abel didn't say the name, but he and the wizard of Morton knew it.

"Just do it, wait for Teacher Dunn to get out, even if his fellow disciples find him, don't be afraid!" Wizard Morton smiled helplessly and said, he knew that his disciple was bold, but he still didn't expect that he would dare to attack and kill a high-level wizard, and most importantly, he succeeded.

"Teacher, no one knows what I'm doing!" Abel said with great certainty.

"Sometimes if they doubt it, they dare to do it!" Wizard Morton looked at his disciple, who was sometimes extremely intelligent, and sometimes always thought of things as good, and was a little too naïve.

Abel also didn't understand this matter, because he had already known the four senior wizards of Leant City, which was known as the center of the human race, and he had also interacted with the elves and dwarves, and he had always thought that this world was still reasonable, at least in his status.

Wizard Morton touched the outer wall of the magic tower made of sighing stones, thinking back to the arrogance of the senior wizard of Cliffor at that time, but he did not expect that after more than half a year in the blink of an eye, the senior wizard of Cliffor had died, and the famous magic tower of the Holy Continent was snatched back by Abel.

"Abel, you've become an official wizard, I can tell you something now!" Because of Abel's current strength, Wizard Moulton wanted to talk to Abel.

"Teacher!" Abel stood beside the Wizard of Moulton, knowing that the Wizard of Morton had been hiding something from him.

"Abel, what is the purpose of your cultivation?" Wizard Morton first asked Abel a question.

Abel Yileng, the purpose of cultivation, when he first came to this world, he wanted to go home, so he tried his best to get close to the wizard, and finally he succeeded in becoming a wizard, but his desire to go home was shattered.

Then his stronger heart made him crazy in the dark world to endure the unimaginable loneliness of others, constantly fighting, just to have the ability to protect the family in this world.

Now that he has the ability to protect his family, I believe that no wizard in the Holy Continent is willing to spend such a price to protect his family, but at this time, the problem of Wizard Morton made him a little confused.

"Teacher, I want to live freely in this world!" Abel said with a very simple ideal.

"Haha!" Wizard Morton laughed when he heard Abel say this, and pointed at him, and continued, "Your purpose is more difficult to achieve than any other!"

"Teacher, why?" Abel asked, puzzled.

"Because you have only seen this small Holy Continent, and now that you have access to the top combat power of the Holy Continent, you will find that there are only sixteenth-level and seventeenth-level wizards in the Holy Continent, and there are very few eighteenth-level high-level wizards, and even sixteenth-level and seventeenth-level wizards are not many!" said Wizard Moultun as he looked at the light array in the sky.

"Where is the more powerful wizard?" Abel asked.

"All the potential high-level wizards have left, and I can't tell you more, I'll know when you become a high-level wizard, and I only learned this secret when I followed Mr. Dunn!" Wizard Morton said softly.

"Why did you want to leave, haven't humans and orcs been fighting?" Abel hurriedly asked, knowing that what he had heard now was already the most secret thing in the Holy Continent.

"Leaving is because of the responsibility of being a human being, every gifted wizard will be sent to the front line of the orc battlefield, where he will fight for three years, and obtain enough combat merits to have the authority to leave the Holy Continent after being promoted to a high-level wizard!

Wizard Morton sighed: "Neither humans nor orcs want the war to escalate into a war between high-ranking priests, that would make the war out of control, it is a decisive battle, neither humans nor orcs want to see it!"

"Then why are there so many high-level wizards staying in the Holy Continent?" Abel heard from Wizard Moulton's tone that it seemed to be a responsibility or a reward for high-level wizards to leave here, and it seemed that in another place, there would be better conditions for wizard cultivation.