"No, the elves can do this to Grandmaster Abel, isn't the relationship between our dwarves and Grandmaster Abel even worse than the elves?

At this time, the authority of the magic tower was greatly opened, so the senior wizard of Cyril was not restricted from using the functions of the magic tower, and Abel knew that he would not harm himself, so he did not ask.

"Grandmaster Abel, I'll go back to the clan and I'll be back soon!" Senior Wizard Cyril bowed down to Abel, and he activated the 'Teleportation' spell to flash onto the large teleportation circle, and then disappeared into the large teleportation circle in a flash of white light.

In the large teleportation circle of the Gough family, the figure of Cyril high-ranking wizard appeared, and in the midst of several wizards who managed the large teleportation circle of the Gough family, they bowed and saluted, and once again used 'teleportation' to disappear into the large teleportation circle.

The old guff who was drinking wine was looking at the accounts, and suddenly a white light appeared in front of him, and before the figure appeared, two dwarf knights rushed out of the shadows, and the big sword full of fighting spirit was aimed at the white light.

When the figure of Cyril's high-ranking wizard appeared in the white light, the two dwarf knights dissipated the fighting qi in their hands and retreated into the shadows behind them.

"Cyril, tell me if you wizards are all like this, you don't tread on the road, you don't go through the door!" said the old guff as he put down the glass in his hand and shook his head.

"Isn't that in a hurry!" said Cyril High Wizard with a smile.

He sat down opposite the old guff, took a glass from the side, poured a glass of master wine, took a sip of hatred, and then exhaled a pleasant breath of wine.

"Cyril, you're not going to come here to drink, are you? Didn't you say there was something urgent?" Old Golf glanced at Cyril Senior Wizard, this act of snatching alcohol from the drunkard was too hateful.

"Old Gough, don't you know that I have lived in Grandmaster Abel's place for two days, it feels really good, I eat the best food in the world every day, this master wine is unlimited for me to drink, if there is no matter, I will come back?" Cyril Senior Wizard took another sip of master wine, and the wine glass was immediately empty.

He was about to pour another glass with the flask, only to find that the flask was already in the old Gough's hand.

"Say, what's the matter? I'm too busy to talk to you about it!" said the old man impatiently.

"You don't know, I met the elves from Grandmaster Abel, and they also went to help Grandmaster Abel build a magic tower!" Senior Wizard Cyril finally got to the point.

"Grandmaster Abel invited us, and also invited the elves?" asked the old man with a slight puzzlement, because according to Abel's request, the less people knew, the better, so the family would arrange for the ten dwarves who specialized in secret buildings to come over.

And now why would Abel invite the elves to go, is it possible that the friendship between the elves and Abel is better than that with the dwarves?

"Probably not, because when the elves came this morning, I saw that Abel and his castle were in a hurry, and it seemed that this visit was very unexpected!" explained the High Wizard Cyril.

"Then what's the matter with you?" urged the old goff.

"Do you know? Just now, the elven circle master took such a large sperm tree!" Cyril High Wizard gestured with his hand to prove how big the sperm wood was, and then said, "They cut it all and used it in Grandmaster Abel's magic tower. ”

"Are you distressed?" Of course, the old guff knew the preciousness of the Adamantite Wood, and all the Adamantite Wood in the clan's warehouse was added up, and it was only as much as the Cyril High Wizard compared.

"The problem is that the elves not only teleport the past Adamantite Wood, but also a large number of precious Wood, they are like crazy, those materials are not inferior to Adamantite Wood!" exclaimed the Cyril High Wizard with a flushed face.

"Didn't the elves take us seriously?" Old Golf had already understood what Cyril High Wizard meant.

Who in this holy continent doesn't know the relationship between the Gaofu family and Abel, so to speak, Abel is one with the Gaofu family to a certain extent, because in the eyes of most people in the dwarf race, the Gaofu family is the only family that can act as an agent from Abel's hands to master wine, maybe other races can't understand it, but in the eyes of the dwarf race, this is already a more important material than a strategic resource.

Being able to hand over such important materials to the Gough family shows the closeness of the relationship between Abel and the Gough family, and dwarves will think of the Gough family when they mention Abel.

Most dwarves only pay attention to two things in their lives, wine and blacksmithing, which is almost what a dwarf does in his life, drinking the best wine, burning the iron on the anvil, smashing the iron with a hammer on the wine, and the iron flowers flying, this is the life that a dwarf wants.

In addition, Abel has always taken good care of the Gough family, from the beginning of Bernie's poisoning, Abel contributed the most, risking his life several times to be born and died, and then the master wine was given to the Gough family, and then the later public forging demonstration all showed Abel's brotherhood to the Gough family.

"Yes, you didn't see it at the time, the same materials that were teleported were all slapping us in the face, I don't have the face to stay there anymore!" said Cyril High Wizard as he looked at the empty wine glass, put it down.

"I still want you to keep an eye over there, Grandmaster Abel's magic tower has not been built, and people have left the big city, this is the most unsafe time, so the family will arrange for you to go at this time, and stay there for ten days, which can be regarded as mutual help to each other!" Old Gough's face was a little gloomy, and he still persuaded Cyril Senior Wizard first.

"Old Gough, do you know? Grandmaster Abel has nothing to say, I have inquired, the effect of the five hundred points of dishes in Leant City is not as good as his side, such a precious dish Grandmaster Abel provides it in a don't even give it, and even the ten little guys who went with him are also, and the master wine is also, that big barrel is placed on the dining table, just drink!"

Speaking of this, Senior Wizard Cyril exclaimed excitedly: "But what are we using to build a magic tower for Grandmaster Abel, and the materials we brought over are not even a fraction of the value of a piece of pure gold wood from the elf clan!"

"Then you have to go back immediately, before you go, go to the warehouse of the clan first, and bring everything that can be used, don't care about the value, our friendship with Grandmaster Abel is priceless, if our contribution is not as good as the elf clan, then the spread will make the people of the entire Holy Continent laugh at us!" Old Golf was also full of anger when the senior wizard of Cyril said, and the elf clan slapped the dwarf clan in the face.

"I'm relieved to have your words, I'm going!" said Cyril High Wizard, turning his figure into white light and disappearing in place.

"This kind of character can also become a high-level wizard, I knew that I also went to learn wizards back then, maybe it will be much better than him!" Old Gough poured a glass of master wine and took a sip, but he didn't listen to Cyril Senior Wizard at all, and still refused to leave the door and complained.

The reason why Cyril High Wizard didn't go to Bernie was because although Bernie had begun to take charge of some of the family's business, the real power was still in the hands of Old Gough, and he looked for Bernie, and Bernie looked for Old Gough, it was not as fast as him directly looking for Old Gough.

You must know that construction is already underway over there, and the sooner you bring the materials over, the sooner you can use them, and you can also respond to the actions of the elves.

Coming to the big warehouse, with his identity, this warehouse has almost no restrictions on him, of course, if he wants to use the materials here, he can take it directly, not to mention with the consent of the old guff.

Relying on the artifact space ring, Cyril Senior Wizard kept stuffing useful or potentially useful into the space ring in the warehouse, and the steward who watched the record on the side twitched his eyes.

Finally, he came to the finished warehouse, this time he was going to bring the hundred steel puppets that Abel asked for with the city crossbow, but in the selection of steel puppets, he did not choose engineering puppets, but chose more elaborate small war puppets, of course, in terms of the cost of the two kinds of puppets, engineering puppets can only be regarded as ordinary puppets, and small war puppets are already alchemy products, and the cost of the two is very different.