âLet go of Blight!â Mrs. Daisy said with a sharp, angry voice.
Abel held the elite Knightâs neck within his hand. Then, he looked at Mrs. Daisin and said calmly, âHe unleashed combat qi in front of a person of high status. This concrete fact is enough to send him to a death penalty.â
After Abel finished his words, he applied force in his hand. The neck of the elite knight snapped to a side with a clear sound like the cracking of a jade. Abel threw the dead body of the elite knight to a said and turned towards Ken, who had just entered. Abel said, âKen, consult with the shop in regards to their compensation. You can write the damaged floor and all the clothes under my name.â
âYou have the guts to kill Blight⌠who are you? Tell me your name?â Mrs. Daisinâs eyes were filled with hatred. She decided that after she found out about the identity of this youngster, she would report this to the eldest prince majesty, hoping he could help her revenge and make this youngster pay.
Ken looked at Abel and saw him gently nodding. He stepped up and said, âMy owner is the inheritance of the Harry Family in Harvest City, Duchy of Carmel. The head of Abelâs castle. Blacksmith Master. The Duchyâs baron Mr. Abel Harry !â
Mrs. Daisy just had dinner with the eldest prince, Julien George majesty, yesterday. She knew that the reason why the eldest prince majesty had left early in the morning was to meet up with this baron Abel. Because of this meeting, the eldest prince majesty had commanded the information department to prepare all the information about this baron a few days in advance. This showed how serious the eldest prince saw this meeting, and this baron was definitely not someone this nameless mistress could afford to offend.
âSorry, Baron Abel, I had deeply embarrassed myself!â Mrs. Daisy had a change of face immediately. All the anger and vicious expression had completely disappeared. Now, her face was filled with a smile, as if she had just met Abel at a dance party.
At that moment, Abel was feeling very good. An elite knight had unleashed combat qi on him, which allowed him to rank up his ability. Not only that but after he had just reaped the benefits from the noble arbitral tribunal through the eldest prince, he had beat up someoneâs mistress for trivial things. Maybe he had gone too far. Abel had never hit a woman before.
Abel then waved his hand and said, âIn the face of the eldest prince majesty, Iâll let it pass. Itâs just some trivial thing.â
Seeing Ken was talking to the female shop assistant, Mrs. Daisy immediately went up and said: âDonât worry about it, Iâll pay for all the damages.â
Ken turned his head back to Abel. Abel said with a smile, âIf thatâs the case, we will go first!â
After Abel had finished his words, he led Loraine out of the destroyed shop.
Mrs. Daisy and the few guards stared at the dead body of the elite Knight of Blight, and they felt a cool chill running down their spine. If they had really offended a noble with such high status such as Abel, the outcome would be unimaginable. Luckily, he let it pass in the face of the eldest prince.
However, this elite knight was a pity. As a person with an illegitimately conferred identity such as Mrs. Daisy, it was very hard for her to gain an elite knight. The elite Knight of Blight was personally cultivated by her since he was an intermediate Knight. Although he had countless battle experiences, he came across like a childâs toy in the hands of Abel.
Joy filled Loraineâs face as she was walking home. Abel had fought off another elite knight because of her. No matter which species, it could always make a womanâs heart melt if a man fought for her.
As Abel lead Loraine on to the carriage, he said to her with a smile, âLoraine, I will return to the magic tower tomorrow. You stay safe at home.â
âCanât you stay?â Loraine said gently. The excited expression on her face suddenly faded away.
âTomorrow is very important to me. Loraine, you need to behave!â Abel replied gently.
âI will wait for you, brother Abel!â Loraineâs voice was so soft, Abel almost couldnât hear it.
Seeing Loraineâs mood return to normal again, Abel was relieved. All his family was in Harvest City, but since Loraine was by his side, he felt like it was just like home, and he could finally relax.
In the second floor of Yveline magic tower, Abel stopped in front of the door of Novice Wizard Sam. He lightly knocked on the door.
Novice Wizard Samâs voice came from within, âIs it Abel? Come in!â
Abel gently opened the door and walked in. Novice Wizard Sam put down a book and lifted his head to look at Abel. He asked with an odd tone, âDidnât you say you need to go for three days, why did you come back after a day?â
âMr. Sam, I need to tell you something very importantâ Abel did not know how to tell Novice Wizard Sam all of a sudden.
âSpeak up, what is it?â Novice Wizard Sam asked, seeing the hesitated look on Abelâs face.
âMr. Sam, I saw wizard Morton yesterday, he gave me an identity card and invite me to go to his magic tower today.â Abel did not explain how the situation had taken place entirely. He only told Novice Wizard Sam about his conversation with Wizard Morton
âMy spirit, why are you still here? Shouldnât you be at Morton magic tower now? Novice Wizard Sam asked in a hurry.
âUncle Sam, I want to know your opinion!â Abel had changed how he addressed Novice Wizard Sam. Since the two had gotten closer, their conversation had become more like an uncle talking with his nephew.
âAbel, you know that my teacher Yveline is a rank 6 wizard. Even if you pass the examination and become one of his disciples after he comes back, you will only be a disciple under his name. You wonât have any rights to live in the magic tower for the long term.â Novice Wizard Sam let out a sigh and proceeded to say âyou know what Abel? You are a genius, it is your luck to be picked by Mr. Morton. This is your chance, so why would I stop you?â
Abel knew that Novice Wizard Sam was someone who was truly good to him. He said, âUncle Sam, thank you for everything you have done for me.â
Sam looked at Abel with eyes full of yearning and said âYou can do now, you can truly spread your wings there. Wizard Morton has 5 disciples. His magic tower was the dream of every student of wizardry due to its vast opportunities. You know, Wizard Morton was an intermediate wizard of the 3 main wizards of the Duchy. Also, he is the only wizard that had cultivated an official wizard.â
Novice Wizard Sam hesitated for a while and proceeded to say âif⌠I mean, if you have the chance, can you help me ask Wizard Morton why I couldnât be an official wizard!â
Abel looked at Novice Wizard Sam with a look of confusion. Novice Wizard Sam then continued to say âA few years ago I had reached the state of ranking up, but something was blocking my way in the final step. Wizard Morton is the most powerful wizard in the Duchy, he might know the reason why I could not rank up. I know this request is a little presumptuous, but if you have the chance, can you please help me ask!â
âUncle Sam, you donât need to worry. I will definitely help you ask.â Abel did not think Wizard Morton was someone hard to talk to. His impression of Wizard Morton was that he was very serious when talking to strangers, but easy-going and humorous with his friends and family. It seemed like asking this question for Novice Wizard Sam wouldnât have any trouble, it shouldnât need the assistant of wine.
âNo matter what, donât let my business affect you. No matter what.â Novice Wizard Sam said with a hint of worry. By that point, he had already regretted asking Abel to do this favor. He only blurted it out since he had been stuck at the last step of being a rank 5 novice wizard for a long time without result.â
âI know Uncle Sam!â Abel could sense the extreme love and care Novice Wizard Sam had for him.
Novice Wizard Sam then stuck out his hand to hold Abel and said: âDonât stay here anymore, go now, donât let Wizard Morton wait.â
Abel stepped down for the first floor of Yveline magic tower, accompanied by Novice Wizard Sam to the front gate. Abel took out his identity card from his chest pocket with both of his hands. Novice Wizard Sam took the identity card and said with a smile, âYou are on your own from now on. Remember, make friends with everyone in the magic tower and try not to offend anyone!â
Hearing these long-winded words by Novice Wizard Sam, Abel felt a warm sensation in his heart. He then gave a deep bow to Novice Wizard Sam and said goodbye.
Novice Wizard Sam opened the gate of Yveline magic tower as Abel walked out.
âThe magic tower had opened its gate, someone had walked out!â Shouted one of the students of wizardry outside, one by one they all quickly turned their heads towards the direction of the magic tower.
âMr. Abel, anything I can help you with?â Said fatty Finkle as he quickly rushed towards the side of Abel.