Abe the Wizard - Chapter 709
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The day after the huge battle had ended, Miracle City sent Abel a message through the Military Card.
“Grandmaster Abel, you were the defining factor to the victory of this battle. 10,000 points of war glory have been rewarded!
Grandmaster Abel, you killed a large number of orcs in the battle. 24,350 points of war glory rewarded!
Grandmaster Abel, your total war glory is 34,477 points!
Grandmaster Abel, your battle of the orcs mission is now completed. You can leave the Miracle City!”
Being the defining factor in the battle gained him 10,000 points of war glory. Maybe this was the reward for bringing Elite Priest Dono into the orc battlefield and causing that massive chaos through the commander spirit.
The 24,350 points of war glory for killing orcs were a lot more than he expected as well. Perhaps the Miracle Spirit had attributed the damage the war puppets had done to him as well. This was basically an astronomical number.
Abel didn’t want to let that much war glory go to waste. He teleported from the short distance teleportation circle in his no.09 accommodation in area A to the mission hall. He was ready to exchange some stuff and leave the Miracle City.
The Miracle Spirit had requested him to leave by tomorrow, and the authority he had for his no.09 accommodation in area A would be automatically deleted from his Military Card.
Abel took out his military card in the Mission Hall; he was about to exchange some bone made portal object and skull gems. However, he soon realized he no longer had permission to exchange stuff.
The Miracle Spirit had always been in a dilemma when it came to Abel’s ability. Everyone would unanimously agree that Abel had elite power, but his actual rank really was just a beginner wizard.
As a beginner wizard, Abel had to complete the battle of the orcs mission. It was his right and duty.
After he had completed the battle of the orcs mission as well as bringing an elite priest into the orc battlefield, he could finally enter the orc battlefield as an elite power according to the human and orcs agreement.
Now the battle had ended, the Miracle Spirit had already set a time where Abel had to leave, and all of his access permission had been scrapped. Of course, the main reason for this was also because the Miracle Spirit had found out how Abel had exchanged large amounts of resources in Liante City. Miracle City did not have that many resources for him.
The resources in Miracle City were reserved for the knights and wizards who lived there. Every year, the 3 great kingdoms had to contribute large amounts of wealth, and not many of them had gone towards the training resources for knights and wizards.
Abel had gained way too much War Glory this time. Miracle City did some calculations trying to predict what Abel would do next. If it didn’t kick Abel out immediately as well as canceling his permission to exchange, Miracle City would have a resource shortage for the next 10 years.
“Miracle Spirit, why can’t I exchange anything?” Abel asked for his Military Card.
“Grandmaster Abel, your identity is no longer allowed in the Miracle City, so please leave!” The Miracle Spirit was very direct.
Abel ground his teeth. Was this Miracle Spirit afraid of him exchanging its resources?
At first, he wanted to meet up with a few of his friends before leaving. It seemed like he could no longer do that. He wouldn’t deliberately go against the Miracle Spirit’s command. Even Elite Priest Dono was squeezed till explosion; he wouldn’t want to imagine what would happen to him.
Everyone in the hall recognized Abel; they all looked at him with fiery gratitude and bowed.
After seeing this, Abel didn’t want to stay too long either. He smiled, bowed back, and quickly walked out of the mission hall. As he was walking out, he was already putting a mask on his face.
He jumped on Black Wind and arrived at the heavily guarded teleportation circle of the Miracle City. It was the only one that connects to the external world.
As soon as he stepped on the teleportation circle, a message emerged from his Military Card “Grandmaster Abel. Please select a location. Good luck!”
Abel selected Harry Castle. Before he had even ignited the teleportation circle. The teleportation circle ignited itself and teleported him away.
“Abel, welcome back!” As soon as Abel teleported into Harry Castle, the Lord of Marshall greeted him in excitement.
“Uncle Marshall, is everything in the family going alright?” Abel immediately felt a warm fuzzy feeling in his heart when he saw The Lord of Marshall. He quickly stepped up with a smile and bowed.
“Everything is great. The only thing is that all the crops are having a big harvest every month, so everyone in the castle is extremely busy.” The Lord of Marshall replied with a smile and suddenly remembered something. He followed, “Right, the George family from the Duchy of Carmel had sent men to spy on our crops many times!”
The George family? Are they messing with us?” Abel asked in confusion.
With their current status, the royal George family in Carmel’s Duchy was basically like a spec of dust. They should already be grateful that Abel didn’t give them any trouble.
“We have captured a few spies, and they are from the Duchy of Carmel. The royals are not really happy that the Harvest City was forcefully granted to you, but they didn’t know what to do about it. Most of the nobles had been kicked out of Harvest City, and the Duchy of Carmel no longer have any link here, so they sent spies to see what we are up to!” The Lord of Marshall explained.
“Don’t worry. They can’t even defend themselves anyway!” Abel shook his head.
Ever since Wizard Morton had moved his wizard followers to Harry Castle along with those 3 other official wizards, the Duchy of Carmel was basically an empty shell.
Because of Abel, the Duchy of Carmel wouldn’t do anything too overboard. Once they caught Abel’s attention, then the Duchy of Carmel would be suffering from countless vicious attacks.
Abel returned to his magic tower after chatting with The Lord of Marshall.
“Flora, is my teacher here?” Abel asked.
“Wizard Morton had just returned. Do you want me to call him?” Tower Spirit Flora replied.
“Yes, please!’ Abel said.
“Wizard Morton is on the top level of his magic tower. He invites you to go there!” Tower spirit Flora spoke again almost immediately.
“Ok, I’ll be on my way!” Abel nodded.
Soon, White light wrapped around Abel and directly teleported him from his 16-floor magic tower to Morton’s magic tower’s top level.
“Teacher!” Abel immediately saw Wizard Morton smiling at him. He quickly bowed.
“Abel, you did a great job. I’m so proud of you!” Said Wizard Morton, full of gratitude.
“Teacher, did you go to Miracle City?” Abel knew what Wizard Morton was talking about, so he quickly asked.
“I saw you chasing after those tens of thousands of orcs in the orc battlefield!’ Said Wizard Morton with a big laugh.
Abel almost immediately knew that Wizard Morton did not greet him on the spot. His relationship with Wizard Morton was very close. If they had been in an alternate universe, perhaps they would have been father and son.
Able noticed a young wizard standing beside Wizard Morton. He had a serious look on his face, probably around 30 years old.
“This is William; he just came back from Miracle City 2 months ago. Now he is living with me in the magic tower!” Wizard Morton noticed Abel was looking at the wizard beside him, so he introduced him with a smile.
“William, hello!” Abel said with a smile and did a wizard bow.
He had heard quite a lot about this wizard, William. He was the youngest official wizard in the Duchy of Carmel other than himself, of course. From Carlos and Camille’s words, Abel knew that Wizard William cared about his mates a lot.
“Grandmaster Abel, hello!” Wizard William returned a wizard bow.
“William, we are on the same team. Just call him by name; there’s no need to say, Grandmaster. Abel doesn’t care about this title!” Wizard Morton frowned and interrupted before Abel even had the chance to speak.
“Yes, teacher!” Wizard William nodded and turned his gaze back to Abel, “Carlos been talking about you the moment I came back. In the past, I was the only official wizard of this generation in our team. It’s amazing. Now our team is very powerful in the Holy Continent.