"Your butler is a wizard?" asked Wizard Evelyn in surprise.

"Yes, it's a mid-level wizard I've taken in!" Abel couldn't explain Bartoli's origins, so he could only explain it simply.

"An intermediate wizard is a butler, I'm afraid only a blacksmith grandmaster like you can do it!" Wizard Murphy, who had been silent, said in a deep voice.

"Her situation is a bit peculiar, after I took her in, she volunteered to stay with me as a housekeeper, Wizard Evelyn, this is what the teacher called a golden-quality 'healing potion'!" Abel didn't want to deceive the teacher and the two wizards, he quickly changed the topic and handed a bottle of gold-quality 'healing potion' to Wizard Evelyn.

Wizard Evelyn respectfully accepted the bottle of hope for him with trembling hands, as a wizard, he knew very well how rare a bottle of gold-quality 'healing potion' was, and learned from Wizard Morton that the gold-quality 'healing potion' provided by Able was more powerful than other 'healing potions' of the same level.

"Wizard Evelyn, you can take it right here!" Abel suggested, he didn't want anyone to see this golden quality 'healing potion', and taking it earlier would have saved some trouble.

"Abel is right, Evelyn, the magical environment here is very good, no different from the magic Tabi, you can drink the 'healing potion' here. Wizard Morton also persuaded him, his idea was that it was safer to use up such a precious potion quickly, and besides, as a blacksmith grandmaster, if the effect of the 'healing potion' was not good, he could also directly ask Abel to find other healing methods.

Evelyn picked up the golden-quality 'healing potion' and carefully opened the lid, and golden arcs of light swam from time to time in the golden potion, showing the preciousness of this bottle of potion.

He has been trapped in a sixth-level wizard for decades, and he became a sixth-level wizard in his twenties, and then because he was injured in a conflict, he lost hope of promotion, and if it weren't for the support of good friends like Wizard Morton and Wizard Murphy, he would have no confidence to live for a long time.

And now that the hope of the new life was in his hands, he had a strong feeling that as long as he drank this bottle of golden-quality 'healing potion', the wounds on his body would definitely be completely recovered.

There has never been a time when hope will be so close to him, he has not looked for a way to heal his wounds, and he has spent a lot of financial and material resources, but everything has become empty in the end, the wounds are still there, and hope has turned into disappointment again and again.

All sorts of thoughts came to the mind of Wizard Evelyn, and he shook his head to clear those thoughts, and at this time, all he had to do was pour the golden-quality 'healing potion' into his mouth, and the rest was to wait.

Raising his head and pouring the golden-quality 'healing potion' in his hand into his mouth, before he could feel the taste of the potion, a warm current rose from his abdomen, and soon surrounded his entire body, and the warm current was like a small hand constantly pressing in his body.

The invisible damage in the body is slowly alleviating with the impact of the warm current, and it is getting lighter and lighter, and those wounds that I thought would never heal in this life are slowly recovering.

Wizard Evelyn's face was full of peace, and he now felt as if he had returned to the time before he was born, as if he was in his mother's body, both physically and mentally, feeling more comfortable than he had ever been.

For Wizard Evelyn, the process of restoration was a very slow process in his perception, and it seemed to take a long, long time.

But for Abel, Wizard Moulton and Wizard Murphy beside him, in just half an hour, the skin on Wizard Evelyn's body exposed to the outside of the robes was already covered with black-brown stains expelled from his body, and bursts of stench emanated from those black-brown stains.

Those were the impurities left over the body by a large number of potions that Wizard Evelyn had taken over the years due to his injuries, and the golden quality 'healing potion' synthesized by the powerful Hradic cube exerted its incomparable medicinal effect at this time.

Abel didn't even need to check the injuries of Wizard Evelyn to know that he should be gradually recovering now, because at the moment his face was full of smiles, which was a smile from the heart.

"Evelyn is so hard, Abel, he has to thank you so much!" Wizard Morton said to Abel with a sigh as he looked at Evelyn.

"Teacher, don't be polite to me!" Abel said with a smile.

At this moment, Wizard Evelyn opened his eyes, and the wizard's spiritual power allowed him to feel the comfort of his body, a sense of relief that he had never felt before, an experience like a new life.

"Ah, why am I so dirty?" exclaimed Wizard Evelyn at the sight of the black-brown stains on his body.

"Wizard Evelyn, you have expelled all the toxins from your body that you have been taking for all the healing potions, and you will be as effective as the first time you use them for a while!" Abel explained, of course.

"Abel, is there a place to wash? I can't see anyone here!" said Wizard Evelyn with a touch of his hand, touching the dark brown stain on his face.

There was no servant to come in, and Bartoli was at the hotel, so Abel took Wizard Evelyn to the guest bath.

Fortunately, Wizard Evelyn had a space bag and spare clothes, and after half an hour of washing, he walked out of the shower refreshed.

During this time, Wizard Morton and Wizard Murphy had been waiting for him outside the shower, as if they wanted to share the feeling of rebirth with Wizard Evelyn, while Able stood quietly beside Wizard Murton.

"I've Evelyn alive again!" Wizard Evelyn screamed as he walked out of the bathroom, as if to put all the depression behind him.

"Evelyn, congratulations!" said Wizard Moulton as he stepped forward and hugged Wizard Evelyn.

"Evelyn, I wanted to hug you just now, but you're so dirty!" Wizard Murphy also stepped forward and hugged Evelyn Wizard tightly, and the three wizards all felt a little tearful at this time.

Abel didn't expect that the relationship between the teacher Wizard Moulton, Wizard Murphy and Wizard Evelyn would be so good, ordinary wizards rarely hug others, let alone hug wizards, which is equivalent to letting go of all defenses and trusting the embracing wizards with trust in their own lives.

"I feel like I'll be promoted soon, and I'll catch up with you!" said Wizard Evelyn with confidence.

"This is the Evelyn I know, our Evelyn is back!" said Wizard Moulton with a laugh, Wizard Evelyn is a young man, he became an official wizard at a very young age, and now that he has recovered from his injuries, it is only a matter of time before he is promoted.

"Teacher, two wizards, this is not the place to talk, let's go to the council chamber!" Abel said.

At this time, several people were still standing outside the bathroom, this was indeed not the place to speak, and the four of them returned to the conference hall.

"Teacher, I know that you have been successfully promoted to a level 12 wizard, and as a disciple, I have prepared a gift for you!" Abel said as he took out a staff he had just made from his spatial bracelet and handed it to Wizard Moulton.

"Moulton, the staff given by the Blacksmith Grandmaster, let's see what its attributes are?" asked Wizard Murphy, looking at the staff with curiosity.

"Yes, yes, I'd like to see if the staff Abel gave you is the right fit for you, and Murphy and I know what kind of spells you're good at!" Wizard Evelyn said with a smile.

Wizard Morton took the staff, this is a brand new staff, the staff is surrounded by dense patterns, you can feel the thin patterns on it, just so that the surface of the staff is not too slippery, at the top of the staff, a delicate yellow gem is wrapped in a pattern composed of several stretched precious metal strips, and you can only faintly see the delicate yellow gem.

"This is the famous technique when you became the Blacksmith Grandmaster, Abel, the technique of connecting the soul staff to the powerstone! I am really lucky to be able to witness it with my own eyes!" Wizard Evelyn sighed softly as he looked at the staff.

"Huh!" the wizard of Morton cried softly, for he found that the staff gave him a feeling that was very compatible, and that the feeling of holding it on it was like a part of his body, and this feeling would only appear if the staff matched the user's attributes to a certain extent.

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