"Abel, there may not be much help for wizard apprentices in farming, but there are many wizard apprentices who are from manors and are still very experienced in managing land!" Wizard Morton heard the function of this piece of wheat, and he knew very well what it meant for a county.

Knights are an important force to protect the territory, the existence of wizards makes Abel's county is not bad for high-end combat power now, but there are very few knights with combat ability and deep aristocratic education, there are many small nobles in the county, with this kind of wheat, you can make the knight squire of the small nobles grow faster, and because it is a knight from the county, it can also be reassuring in terms of loyalty.

"Teacher, there is no need for the wizard apprentice to take the task of planting, there are puppets to do the manual labor, you look at this land, if it is not well managed, it will soon be barren and can no longer be planted!" Abel explained.

Of course, Abel knew that it was impossible to call wizard apprentices to plant, because the physique of wizard apprentices had just begun to be eroded by magic power, and they had not yet fully adapted to this kind of physical damage, and it was really powerless to ask them to do manual labor.

In the six-mangled magic circle, ordinary farmers cannot enter this magical environment, and can only be completed by wizard apprentices.

"This land really needs to be managed by someone, so I'll arrange for an apprentice to take over the task!" Although Wizard Morton is not a professional farmer, he can also see that the soil quality of this land is already very poor.

"What wizarding resources do you need, you can ask Bartoli directly, I have enough points in Leant City to ensure the needs of the wizards here, it all depends on how you arrange it reasonably!" Abel saw Wizard Morton take over the matter, and also told the arrangement of the wizarding circle.

"Okay, I'll take care of these low-level wizards for you!" Wizard Morton is a little envious of these low-level wizards now, not only because they have a good magical environment, but also because Abel is willing to spend on them, and exchange points for wizard resources and wizard resources on the other side of Liante City.

You must know that the wizard resources of Liante City are the best wizard resources in the human world of the entire Holy Continent, because Liante City controls many dangerous resource areas, and has the largest number of wizards processing wizard resources for the city.

It's just that Wizard Morton was a little surprised that Abel attached so much importance to Bartoli, and it could be heard from Abel's words that he actually handed over the points of the Wizards Guild of Leonte City to Bartoli to manage, but Wizard Morton didn't ask much, thinking that Bartoli, who is a middle-level wizard, must have some reason for being Abel's housekeeper.

At night, Fei Yan was greeted to enter the dark world together, and as soon as he entered the Rog camp, Abel felt a big difference, the rift between his eyes appeared again, and the fragment of the World Stone seemed to be resurrected, giving him a feeling that the world was under control again.

Since he had the fragment of the World Stone, Abel's memory had become vivid, and the map to Lugoin that he had seen automatically appeared in front of him when he sat on Feiyan's back.

The advantage of flying is that you can ignore the restrictions of buildings, rivers, mountains, forests, etc. on the ground, and go directly to the direction of the map, as long as the direction is right, there is no need to detour, which saves a lot of time and effort.

Feiyan's flight speed is amazingly fast, its speed is several times that of the black wind, due to the dragon's innate ability to control the air, it has no air resistance in the process of flying, and at the same time, it also makes Abel sitting on its back very comfortable, there is no strong wind blowing on the face, and even the defense does not need to be opened.

The flying Abel looked at the scenery on the ground, and felt that he was completely able to fly alone, but he understood that this was an illusion brought by the fragments of the World Stone, and perhaps after collecting all the fragments of the World Stone, it would be possible to master the ability to fly alone.

But the thought that just this small fragment made him almost collapse his body, if his physique did not improve greatly, even if the fragment of the second World Stone was placed in front of him, he would not dare to try to fuse.

The size of this fragment of the World Stone, Able could accurately feel that its size was one-fifth of the original volume, and judging from the fragment of the World Stone obtained from Andariel, the remaining four fragments of the World Stone should also be in the hands of the final demons of the other four continents.

Abel couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of this, even Andariel, who had the lowest attack power, almost wiped him out, and it was conceivable that the next few demons would be even more powerful than Andariel.

While Abel was thinking about these things, Fei Yan had already flown east out of the range of Camp Rogg, and at this point he found that the shape of the entire camp was not the same as the map, because the desert to the east of Camp Rogue was gone.

If it was on the ground, he might see the sea in front of him, which was originally a desert, as an outer strait, but at this time, Abel was on Feiyan's back, and in the sky, what he saw was a huge straight incision.

Yes, it was an incision, as if someone had cut a knife into the original map of Camp Rogue and headed east into the desert through which Rugauin had to pass.

"Amazing!" was how Able felt when he saw this huge incision.

The reason why he was sure that this was an incision was because on top of this huge straight incision, he could still feel a powerful momentum, which could still be felt despite countless baptisms.

Whose handiwork is this? Angel or demon, Abel has no way of knowing, but he knows that no matter which side casts this attack, it will cost a huge price, because if this kind of powerful attack can be easily used, the battle will already destroy the entire dark world.

A sense of loss rose from Abel's heart as Fei Yan flew above the huge incision, as the fragment of the World Stone fell silent again, just as he had left the Dark World and returned to the Holy Continent.

Able looked back at Camp Rog, perhaps the fragment of the World Stone in his mind would only turn on its full function within the scope of Camp Rog.

"Feiyan, turn back!" Abel exclaimed at the thought of this.

Fei Yan heard his master's words, and his high-speed flying body drew a very small semicircle in the air, and turned his head and flew towards Rog's camp.

Sure enough, just by entering the sky above Rog's camp, his World Stone fragment was restored, and he once again felt in control of Rog's camp.

"Fei Yan, go back again, and then go east!" Abel said, patting Fei Yan's neck.

Although Fei Yan didn't know why Abel was flying back and forth, he still turned around and flew to the east again according to Abel's instructions.

It's just that when flying over the huge incision, Fei Yan's speed slows down significantly, and the farther forward it becomes, the slower it becomes.

Abel's soul also felt the oppression, and this oppression came from the huge incision beneath him.

Able connected the soul chain to Fei Yan's soul so that he could become one with Fei Yan, and from Fei Yan came a kind of fear, the fear of the power in the huge incision, although this power had become a little weak over time, but it was incomparably higher in nature.

Able believed that if he wasn't riding Feiyan at this time, a powerful four-legged wyvern might not be able to fly here and fall into the sea, and the cut seemed to become a kind of natural barrier separating Camp Rog from Lugoin.

With the terrifying momentum of the huge incision that Abel and Fei Yan were bearing together, although Fei Yan's flight was slow, he had been flying towards the east and did not stop flying.

At this time, Abel was facing a trouble, because at this time he was being invaded by the momentum contained in the huge cut that cut across the land, although he had drunk a lot of 'soul potion', although his soul had been transformed by the dragon's dragon power, although he had a spiritual power higher than 240 points.

But in the face of this incomparable momentum, everything is as thin as a piece of paper, and from this point it can be seen that the gap between him and Fei Yan, a natural racial gap, although he has been strengthened countless times, it is still a little far from the real dragon life.

At this time, he was under the momentum of half of the huge incision, and the strong impact of the momentum made his soul tremble, and now the only thing he had to do was to persevere, because if he withdrew from the state of soul chains, then what awaited him would be the complete potential.