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Abel refused the invitation of the senior wizard of Lorenzo, and did not return to the palace of the Kingdom of St. Alice as soon as possible, although it was the center of the entire empire, but his current strength was no longer comparable to that of the Kingdom of St. Alice, if it weren't for the fact that this empire could provide a stable environment for his family to grow up, he would have passed on the throne to others a long time ago.

Standing in the teleportation circle of Harry's castle, he sniffed the familiar scent, the smell of home.

"Master, welcome home!" a delighted female voice came, it was the voice of Taling Flavi, no matter how many spirits Abel encountered, but no spirit had ever had such emotions as Taling Flavi.

Taling Flavi was produced by Abel through the fusion of the ancient spirit and the current spirit, and the two spirits before the fusion were already extremely powerful spirits, and it was only today that Able understood that Taling Flavi was mutated.

"Yes, Flavi, I'm back!" Abel heard such a cordial greeting as soon as he arrived at Harry's Castle, and of course his mood was extremely comfortable.

Saying that, he had walked out of the teleportation circle and appeared in the square of Harry's castle.

Maybe it was because the wizard's robe on his body was very ordinary, or maybe no one thought that his master would come back at this time, and he stood in the square without attracting anyone's attention.

He is not the only wizard in a wizard's robe in the square of Harry's castle, the square is very lively, and it does not look like a remote castle at all.

Harry Castle has not changed much, because the age of construction is not long, so Harry Castle seems to have less historical precipitation, but more youthful vitality.

"Young master, my god, the young master is back!" suddenly a startled voice cried out, it was the old butler Lindsay, and the only butler in the world who called him so.

At this time, the old butler Lindsey no longer had the calmness he used to have, and the aristocratic demeanor he had always insisted on was completely thrown away at this time, and he strode in front of Abel, his eyes full of tears of surprise.

His voice also alarmed everyone in the square, who knew who the young owner of this Harry castle was.

"Great Abel, Your Majesty!" the frenzied voice resounded in the square, the wizards performed the wizarding salute, the knights fell to one knee, and the common people bowed their heads deeply.

The name Abel has supreme honor and dignity in the Holy Continent, and it is a god in the hearts of everyone in the Kingdom of St. Alice.

Abel, who was standing in the square, sensed the power of faith coming from these people almost instantly, surging in his direction.

It's just that because he is not a god himself, he can't contain these powers of faith at all, and he doesn't have the corresponding artifacts to collect them, so after these powers of faith poured into his body, they slowly dispersed in his body.

Of course, the influx of this power of faith is not without benefits, but this benefit is too low, so low that if these power of faith expands ten million times, it will not affect his body.

This is not the same as in the Blood Wasteland of the Dark World, where he has the power of a god, and although he is not a true god, he can use the god's body to absorb the power of faith to strengthen himself.

Although it is also impossible to preserve the power of faith in the body, in terms of utilization, the two are not at the same level at all.

The number of 'High Elves' in the Blood Wasteland of the Dark World was only a few hundred, but it could directly strengthen his cultivation.

And in the Holy Continent, even if the power of faith of all the people in the Holy Ellis Kingdom and even the entire Holy Continent was concentrated on him, it would not be able to cause much effect.

Of course, if Abel transforms all the knights in the Holy Continent into paladins, then he can convert all these paladins into believers in his 'Crystal Angel Statue', and indirectly become his believers.

But if he really did this, then the Holy Continent would also become an enemy of the Wizards' Guild and an enemy of the entire world, and it would be impossible for him to do so.

This is his home, this is where he is fundamental, his family needs to survive, and this is the place he provides for his family to survive.

He can experiment in the Kingdom of God without any consideration, because he doesn't have to think much about the consequences, even if the people in the Kingdom of God die, there is only a source of faith for him.

"My Abel is back!" he smiled and waved his hand and said in a deep voice, and then said: "Get up, this is Hacheng Castle, not the Imperial City!"

At the sound of his words, everyone in the square straightened up, but the frenzy in their eyes did not change.

"Where's Uncle Marshall?" said Abel, turning to Lindsay, the old butler.

"The master is in the garden!" replied Lindsay, the old butler, bowing down.

"I'll go see him!" said Abel's figure that had disappeared into the square, leaving behind the people who were still standing in the square.

The gardens of Harry Castle have never changed since Abel came here, and Duke Marshall has always taken care of the gardens himself.

Because in this garden there is the grave of his most precious and the only love of his life, his wife Efe.

Abel watched Duke Marshall sitting in front of Efe's tomb, looking at the statue of Efe in front of the tomb, his eyes full of memories.

Although Duke Marshall's appearance has returned to his youth under the conditioning of Abel's medicine, the vicissitudes in his eyes cannot be helped.

"Effie, the thyme you planted is now divided into three hundred and sixty plants, and when spring comes, there will be patches of thyme in bloom.

I remember that you sent me to the battlefield with thyme, and it was your thyme that gave me the courage to become a heraldic knight!"

Duke Marshall's voice was soft and slow, as if he was communicating softly with the person he loved most.

Abel didn't really want Duke Marshall to be so infatuated, he wanted to make Duke Marshall's life more colorful, and he used the 'Total Recovery Elixir' in his hand to turn Duke Marshall's appearance into a young appearance.

Now it seems that what really influenced Duke Marshall was his purest and most loving heart.

Perhaps Duke Marshall was the happiest at this time.

"Uncle!" Abel cried softly.

"Abel, it's Abel who is back!" Duke Marshall turned his head to see Abel, a smile welling up from the depths of his heart on his face, he stepped forward and hugged Abel and said.

"Uncle, I'm back!" Abel whispered back to Duke Marshall.

"Abel, are you going to leave this time?" Duke Marshall let go of Abel after a long time, and then asked.

"Uncle, I can't stay longer this time, I'll be back in three days at most!" replied Abel.

He can't leave the Central Continent for a long time now, not to mention the affairs of the Wizards Guild and the Apothecary Guild, even the affairs of the Kingdom of God also need to be dealt with in the Central Continent.

"I'm going back so soon, but it's good to be back!" said Duke Marshall, with a look of disappointment on his face, and hurriedly disguised his face.

"Uncle, I now have a super teleportation circle in the Central Continent, and I will come back to see you when I have time!" Abel saw Duke Marshall's disappointed look and hurriedly comforted.

"It's okay, you have to be careful in the Central Continent, I heard that there are many powerful wizards there, don't offend people!" Duke Marshall warned with his limited knowledge of the Central Continent and his rich understanding of Abel's character.

"Uncle, you can rest assured, I have no one to bully me in the Central Continent!" Abel smiled confidently.

He had completely forgotten about changing his identity and living as an elf Bennett who was chased in the Central Continent.

He plucked a bouquet of flowers from the garden and placed it at Effie's grave, bowing and bowing.

"Abel, let's go, let's go back!" Duke Marshall smiled at Abel's actions, and then patted Abel on the shoulder and said.

Abel did not use 'teleportation', and together with Duke Marshall, he walked along the path back to the castle like an ordinary person.

Everything here made him feel very dear, and after crossing over, the biggest influence on him was Duke Marshall, who cultivated him almost wholeheartedly and loved him.

So this Harry Castle is his home for him, and every plant and tree here is his memory.

The familiar study, the furnishings here have not changed, everything is the same as when he left.

Abel and Duke Marshall sat in the chair, and Abel poured a glass of water spirit fruit juice that was synthesized twice and handed it to Duke Marshall.

"You kid, you can always make such delicious and delicious things!" Duke Marshall's eyes brightened after taking a sip of the water spirit fruit juice, and his mind was relaxed when he came back from the garden, and he pointed to Abel and said with a smile.

His life is so satisfying now, with the best food and wine in the Holy Continent, a young and healthy body, and being able to be by Efe's side, everything is so beautiful.

"Uncle, the main reason I came back this time is to change your physique and make you a wizard!" Abel saw that Duke Marshall was in a good mood, so he continued to say his thoughts.

"Abel, it's not easy for you to get some resources outside, don't think about me all the time!" Duke Marshall naturally knew what it meant to be a wizard, but he persuaded him.

"Uncle, I'm already a rule wizard now, and there is never a shortage of resources!" Abel replied proudly.

It is only in front of Duke Marshall that he will show this kind of childlike nature, and if those powerhouses in the Central Continent see it, Master Bennett's situation will be shocked.

"What is a rule wizard?" asked Duke Marshall, not surprised, but rather strange.

Abel's smugness froze, and he forgot that Duke Marshall was not a wizard himself, and he didn't know much about wizards.

In addition, this is the Holy Continent, and it is estimated that most wizards do not know that there are rule wizards above high-level wizards, let alone legendary wizards.

The most powerful wizard in the Holy Continent is only a high-level wizard of the eighteenth level, and this is the strength ceiling of the Holy Continent.

He came back this time to break this ceiling.

"Uncle, rule wizards are wizards above level 20!" Abel could only explain.

Although he still didn't understand the meaning of the rule wizard, Duke Marshall, a wizard above level 20, understood what it meant.

"Okay, okay, Abel, you are now the most powerful wizard in the Holy Continent!" Duke Marshall said with a laugh.

"This, it should be!" Abel replied helplessly.

For Duke Marshall's comparison of him with the wizards of the Holy Continent, he also had a very powerless feeling.

It can be said that all the wizards in the entire Holy Continent combined, they don't need him to make a move, they only need his twelve 'Ghost Guardian Wizards' to take action, and the Holy Continent can be swept away.

"Uncle, this is the 'Water of Life', you can have the qualification of a wizard after drinking it!" Abel took out a very small test tube from the artifact space bag at this time, and there were several drops of 'Water of Life' in it.

"Okay, I'll drink, I'll be a wizard and I'll have a longer life to watch you grow, and I'll be able to spend more time here with Efe!" Duke Marshall smiled and took the test tube and drank it.

The 'Water of Life' is an incomparably precious treasure even in the Central Continent, and it is definitely the most wasteful way to use it for ordinary people to have wizard qualifications.

But the 'water of life' that Abel brought back this time has the only role of being a wizard for his relatives and friends.

For him, the 'water of life' is of very limited use, and coupled with his relationship with the tree of life, the tree of life will give him some 'water of life' from time to time.

It's a pity that the oak tree in the dark world doesn't seem to have reached the age of producing 'water of life', otherwise his 'water of life' is estimated to be almost the same as what the elves get every year.

The process of changing the qualification was very easy, as the most peaceful 'water of life', in the process of use, the Duke of Marshall completed the change of qualification almost painlessly.

"Abel, how do I feel that everything around me is clearer!" Duke Marshall said as he looked around in amazement, looking at this completely different world.

"Uncle, that's because your mental power has increased, so your vision of the world is completely different!" Abel explained with a smile.

It is normal for this sudden increase in mental power to naturally bring about a completely different experience.

"Uncle, these potions can only be used by you alone, enough for you to use all the way up to the high-level wizard!" Abel then took a twenty-cube space bag and handed it over.

"Abel, I can't open this space bag!" Duke Marshall naturally knew the space bag, and at the same time, he knew that to open the space bag, he had to become a wizard before he could open it.

"Uncle, I will teach you to do the first meditation, I believe that after this meditation, you will be able to use it!" Abel said confidently.

With the help of 'Water of Life', and the amount of 'Water of Life' this time was taken with Duke Marshall's maximum capacity, Duke Marshall's mental power increased significantly.

I believe that as long as he meditates successfully, he can become a first-level wizard, and there is no problem at all in opening the space bag.

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