Chapter 478 Cyril Senior Wizard
"I will arrange the wizard's defensive circle and teleportation circle for the castles of both families, so that if the castle is attacked in the future, the family will have enough time to leave through the teleportation circle, or there will be an external rescue force to teleport. Come here!" 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 family!" Knight Bennett said worriedly.
"Father, please rest assured, when my magic tower is built, I will stop worrying about worldly affairs and concentrate on my cultivation. If I don't arrange my family well, I will not be able to cultivate with peace of mind!" Abel said with a smile.
Like an ordinary wizard, who would directly lead a territory like him, he would have been asked by the Wizards Guild to set up a successor, and then he would stay away from the world.
But Abel is different. First of all, he is too young, and without a successor, it is impossible for him to leave the entire territory. Secondly, his identity as a master blacksmith also makes the Wizards Guild not want to ask him everything.
Secular resources are of no use to wizards, and will only delay the wizard's cultivation. 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. The magic circle needs to use gold coins, and there is nowhere to use it.
The cultivation resources needed by wizards are all exchanged with points, and the reserves of wizard resources in the world are also occupied by the wizard guild, unless it is like the magic stone mine discovered by Abel in the Lila Valley, the undiscovered resources are considered. Useful, but that kind of resource is so rare.
Therefore, wizards rarely master the mundane themselves, and indirectly influence the mundane through the worship of wizards in the mundane. The power of wizards is so powerful that they can break the rules. The wizarding guild is an organization that controls the behavior of wizards.
"Abel, I understand that wizards are like gods aloof. Maybe it's not because our two families are here, you won't even accept the title of Earl!" Lord Marshall sighed.
Think about the lifespan of wizards. When most wizards become official wizards, they have few relatives around them, and as wizards have to practice in the magic tower for a long time, their loved ones die one by one, and their relationship with the family will also grow stronger. getting lighter.
"Harry Castle, 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 in the end I will entrust this fief to you. ."
Just when Abel was discussing the family development with the two elders in his study, he received news from Bartoli's soul chain that the construction team of the dwarves came to Harvest City.
Abel stood up, bowed and said, "Father, Uncle Marshall, I'm going back to Harvest City, this time I invited dwarves to build some buildings for me,
They have arrived, I have to go over to greet them, I will leave first! "
When Abel walked out of the study, he saw his mother Nora was instructing the servants to prepare lunch. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mother, I have to leave beforehand!"
"Abel, you just came back, and you're leaving without even eating!" Nora didn't expect that Abel, who had just returned home, was about to leave, and tears were about to flow out, she said distressedly.
"I will stay in Harry Castle for the rest of the time, and I will come back to see you when I have time!" Abel hurriedly persuaded softly.
"Let Abel go, his business is important!" Knight Bennett also came out of the study at this time and said in a deep voice.
"Go, remember to come back!" Nora patted Abel's arm helplessly and said.
"I'm leaving!" Abel bowed again and said.
"Black Wind!" Abel yelled when he came to the door of the hall.
A black shadow appeared in front of Abel like lightning, Abel jumped on Heifeng's back, the black wind suddenly accelerated, turned into a black lightning and rushed out of the unclosed castle gate, and soon disappeared. .
In the courtyard of Harvest City, Abel saw the dwarves who came to help him build this time. The leader was a young dwarf in leather armor. Although he also had a big beard, his face was green. But it couldn't be stopped.
"Master Abel, I'm Isaiah Goff, you can call me Isaiah. The ten dwarves I brought this time are all children of the Goff family. You can rest assured that you are safe!" The young dwarf Isaiah almost used A look of admiration watched Abel bow and introduce himself.
It seems that this is one of his admirers, and Abel also bowed and bowed back and said, "Isaiah, this time is too much trouble for you, come to my place and don't say anything else, Master has enough wine!"
Hearing Abel's assurance, both Isaiah and the ten dwarves behind him laughed, and Isaiah said, "I have long heard that your temperament, Master Abel, is very similar to our dwarves. it is as expected!"
"Master, lunch is ready!" Bartoli came in and bowed at this time.
"Let's have lunch first, then go to Harry Castle!" Abel invited Isaiah and the ten dwarves behind him with a smile.
"Then we're welcome, please go first!" Isaiah walked sideways to the dining room with Abel.
Before entering the restaurant, a tantalizing aroma came over, which made Isaiah swallow his saliva, he sighed: "I heard Mr. Bernie say that your food is the best in the world, I thought Mr. Bernie was the best in the world. It's an exaggeration, but it seems to be true now, don't eat it, the taste alone is irresistible!"
In the middle of the dining room table is the master's seat. That is Abel's seat. Naturally, no one will grab it. The first seat on the right is the most honorable seat on the table. Isaiah was about to sit when suddenly a white light flashed. A figure appeared at that seat.
"Master Abel, I'm sorry, I'm late, but just in time for lunch, it's not too late!" A white-bearded dwarf wearing a robe stood in front of the seat and bowed to Abel.
Isaiah was about to ask who took his place, but after seeing the dwarf's appearance, his anger disappeared immediately, and he bowed and saluted honestly: "Lord Cyril, you are here! "
"How will you start work if I don't come?" Cyril the dwarf glanced at Isaiah and said.
Isaiah hurriedly introduced: "Master Abel, this is Sir Cyril of our family, the senior wizard of the family!"
"Wizard Cyril, thank you for your hard work!" Abel knew that this was the pedestal of the hanging fortress for him, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"It's not hard, Bernie has agreed with me, I will leave after eating here for ten days!" The senior wizard Cyril was very straightforward, and he directly stated the requirements of the trip.
"Don't worry, I will let the housekeeper prepare the best dishes for you!" Abel said with a smile.
On the side of the villa in Lyant City, two chefs were left there, and several wizards from the Goff family had passed by, but in comparison, the senior wizard Cyril wanted to eat the dishes from Abel.
Because the senior wizard Cyril believed that the dishes prepared by Abel for himself would be the best, and besides, that was the opportunity that Bernie got for those juniors, it was really unreasonable for him to be a senior wizard to grab the opportunity of the juniors.
"Please sit down!" Abel said with a please gesture.
Isaiah and the ten dwarves, who were still very excited at the time, had already sat down very honestly and cautiously. The two servants carried a barrel of master wine over, turned the faucet into the bottom of the barrel, and took a wine glass and began to pick up the wine.
Senior wizard Cyril sniffed lightly, his eyes brightened, and he said, "Bring the wine here, they have to do something in the afternoon, how can they drink so much wine!"
The servant glanced at Abel, and Abel could only nod his head. The servant carefully brought the wine glass in his hand to the senior wizard Cyril. The senior wizard Cyril took the glass and poured the master wine into his mouth, squinting. His eyes felt for a moment, and he laughed and said, "Put that barrel of wine by my side, I don't need someone to pour the wine myself!"
Soon the servant carried the wine barrel to the table of the senior wizard Cyril. The senior wizard Cyril looked at the wine barrel beside him with satisfaction, compared with the mourning faces of Bia and the others.
Fortunately, the taste of the dishes made the dwarves such as Saiya very satisfied. The dishes prepared by Bartoli were very generous, and these dwarves who were not tall quickly ate them all.
Cyril's high-level wizard can only have rare gentleness when he eats dishes. He will slowly aftertaste every bite. He doesn't eat many dishes, but it is estimated that he is the most rewarded here.