Chapter 155: Trainee Spells
"Yes, when I moved with Carlos, he always screamed and vomited. You are better than him." When Wizard Morton stopped, the two figures had reached the first floor of the magic tower.
"Teacher, I'm not as bad as you said, right?" Carlos, who was standing beside Camille on the first floor of the Magic Tower, looked at Wizard Morton resentfully.
"Would you like me to take you to move for a while?" Wizard Morton said indifferently as he glanced at Carlos.
Carlos shrank back, not daring to speak any more.
"Teacher, Abel, what happened?" Camille asked with concern, looking at the werewolf corpse in the hands of the Morton wizard.
"What else can I do? My disciple was assassinated by a werewolf. It seems that someone in Gangba City dares to get through a werewolf." Wizard Morton sneered.
Abel saw that Camille and Carlos were here to wait for news because they cared about him, and he couldn't help but feel moved, but with a nonchalant smile on his face, he said, "Camille, Carlos, it's nothing, it's just someone who doesn't know. The dead werewolf just wanted to assassinate me."
"As far as you can, is this a werewolf who doesn't know whether to live or die? This is the Captain of the Flower Wolf Cavalry. This cunning guy is still alive and well after being compiled by so many principalities." Wizard Morton stared at Abel coldly. Said at a glance.
Abel didn't dare to say anything more for a while, turned his head to Camille and Carlos and secretly made a helpless expression.
"Come with me!" Wizard Morton put his hand on Abel's body, and the two disappeared into the first floor of the magic tower.
"This is your share!" Wizard Morton said, throwing a small bag to Abel.
Abel, who was on the 11th floor by Wizard Morton's 'teleportation', just woke up and saw the small pocket thrown to him by Wizard Morton. divided?"
Speaking, Abel was not polite, and opened the small pocket in his hand, which was full of exquisite magic stones, six exquisite fire magic stones, and four exquisite ice magic stones.
"Belok, the dark wizard of the Principality of Keen who was killed by you, I went to clean his magic tower overnight!"
Wizard Morton's tone was very flat, but Abel was very startled. Of course he could understand what it meant to be cleaned by an intermediate wizard. Is an intermediate wizard so powerful? It was possible to kill all the wizards on the magic tower of another seventh-level wizard.
Seeing Abel's surprised look,
Wizard Morton explained with a smile: "The wizards who control the magic tower will let you kill them, and I still hold the main control card of the magic tower. If this can be missed, it is a big joke, but fortunately mine The speed is very fast, and after searching for everything, the middle-level wizard in the Principality of Keen discovered it, but it was too late at that time, and it is very likely that he didn't even discover who I am."
Wizard Morton laughed and pointed to the small pocket in Abel's hand and said, "I will convert the things I got this time into magic stones and share them for you, and the 10 middle-level magic stones in here are the share this time. "
"Thank you teacher!" Although Abel wasn't interested in the intermediate mana stone, he was very grateful for the teacher's intention.
"Is there any doubt about the 'Ice Armor' spell given to you yesterday?" Wizard Morton asked with concern.
"Teacher, I have no doubts, I have already mastered it!" Abel said confidently.
"Show me once you cast it." Wizard Morton couldn't believe that Abel could master the 'Ice-encapsulated Armor' spell after only one night.
"Ice elf! Use your divine power to weave pure white armor, protect me!" Abel chanted the spell 'Ice Encapsulated Armor', and his fingers drew the pattern of 'Ice Encapsulated Armor' in the air, 1 Seconds and a half later, an armor made of ice crystals appeared on his body.
"One second and a half!" Seeing Abel's performance, Wizard Morton was greatly surprised and overturned his original imagination. When he first saw Abel's instant 'firebomb' spell, his first One thought was that Abel must have acquired some kind of fast-casting treasure.
Although treasures that cast spells quickly are rare and precious, they have too many defects. For example, they can only cast a certain spell quickly, and there is a limit on the number of times they can be cast. Recharging fast-casting relics can be very time consuming.
But now Abel has used a complete spell and showed the complete process of drawing the 'Magic Encapsulation Armor' spell pattern in the air. Although he is very fast, Wizard Morton can see clearly the whole process. No props were used.
Originally, Abel became a first-level apprentice wizard in a short period of time, and being able to cast the 'firebomb' spell through props has already amazed Wizard Morton. Now Abel has truly mastered another spell, and this time So short that many formal wizards can't keep up.
Maybe Abel used the ability of props to cast the 'fire bomb' spell, but casting the 'ice-encapsulated armor' spell is not the ability of any treasure at all.
Thinking of this, the wizard Morton could not help but make some adjustments to Abel's training plan. His hand drew a pattern in the air, and then on the bookshelf by the wall, a stack of parchment scrolls disappeared, and then appeared in his hands.
"Abel, your spell talent is beyond my expectations. These are all spells that apprentice wizards can master. Take them all." Wizard Morton handed the parchment scroll in his hand to Abel and said.
Abel opened the parchment scrolls in his hand, the fire spell 'warm', the ice spell 'ice bomb', the electricity spell 'charge bomb', and the remaining three spells of the apprentice wizard are all here.
"Thank you teacher!" Abel originally planned to ask Morton wizard to learn new spells, and now all the spells are in his hands.
"No more lecturing this morning, just after a life-and-death fight, you have consumed a lot, go back and have a good rest." Wizard Morton waved to Abel, and before Abel could react, he was teleported out 11th floor.
As soon as he woke up from the dizziness, he saw a fat face appearing in front of him. Abel was startled and suddenly realized, isn't this his wizard apprentice Funk?
"Sir, Lord Camille invites you to visit her!" Fink said respectfully.
"Got it!" Abel agreed, looked at Funk in front of him and asked, "You seem to have lost some weight."
"Really? My lord?" Funk's fat face showed joy, and he continued: "The main reason why I want to become a wizard is to hear that a wizard's meditation can lose weight."
Abel couldn't help rolling his eyes and scolded: "Funk, this is the most outrageous reason to become a wizard I've heard, be careful to be heard by wizard Morton and bring you into the laboratory, where is the most outrageous reason for you to become a wizard. A place to lose weight fast."
According to legend, the laboratory of the official wizard is the most terrifying place, where wizards use their living lives to carry out various experiments, which is one of the important reasons why wizards are scary.
"Sir, please don't hurt me." The flesh on Fink's face was piled up, and he glanced upstairs secretly and said.
"You are amazing. All wizards are afraid of magic erosion, but you use it to lose weight." Abel shook his head and smiled.
"Don't you know, there used to be too little magic power on the edge of the magic tower, and the fat lost by the magic power was replenished as soon as I went back to eat it. After entering the magic tower, I felt every time I meditated. My weight is falling, and it may not be long before I become a normal person." Fink's eyes lit up, as if imagining himself losing weight.
"Okay, you're thinking about it, this is for you, remember to take it after you lose weight." Abel handed the box of 'Physical Potion' that was sent by Uncle Sam and never used to Fen gram hands.
"'Physical Potion'!" Fink happily took the 'Physical Potion' and shouted, then raised his head and said to Abel, "Don't you need to receive the 'Physical Potion'?"
"Receive? Where to get it?" It was the first time Abel heard that 'physique medicine' could be received.
"My lord, didn't you receive your offering?" Fink asked Abel strangely.