520 MeetingDuring lunchtime, Abel, Elite Wizard Allen, and Elite Wizard Larkin sat within the dining hall of Harry castle. Although Bernie had taken 20 bottles of bottles of luxury master wine with him, it was still not enough for the 3 elite wizards since they needed to be shared among so many wizards.

Therefore other than breakfast, the 3 elite wizards would come to Abel place to enjoy some free luxury master wine. Especially at night, since they could meditate directly after drinking.

Wizard Allen was slowly pouring a little glass of wine in his mouth. Suddenly, he looked towards the teleportation circle.

Wizard Larkin and Wizard Cyril also put on a serious face and put down their wine glass.

“Grandmaster Abel, a rank 18 Wizard is teleporting here. We’ll go have a look!” Wizard Allen lowered his voice.

Abel felt his heart drop. The teleportation circle in Harry Castle was only controlled by Flora and the few trusted wizards. Who let a rank 18 wizard in?

Up to that point, Wizard Allen stood up and disappeared from the table. Wizard Larkin followed. When Wizard Cyril was about to flash away as well, he noticed that Abel was gazing at him.

Wizard Cyril suddenly remembered that Abel was still a beginner wizard. Even though he had the fighting power of an elite wizard, he could not move in a flash. Therefore, Wizard Cyril couldn’t help but smile and place his hand on Abel’s shoulder. Afterward, both of them vanished from the hall.

In the past, Wizard Dunn had rarely interacted with the dwarfs, even as the top wizard of the Holy Continent. The wizards in the Thunder line were often very full of themselves, so they would rarely interact with anyone, let alone the dwarfs.

There were not any rank 18 wizards in the Holy Continent, but at that moment, there were 2 in Harry Castle. That was such a rarity. Therefore, Wizard Dunn had also kept his guard up.

Luckily none of those elite wizards had unleashed their vigor since there were normal people living in this place. Their vigor could cause severe injuries to normal people.

Still, all of the elite wizards on the spot had their protection spells on them. The tension in the atmosphere was tense. Abel did not know what Wizard Dunn look like, and he hadn’t heard any news about him for a long time.

Just when Elite Wizard Dunn wanted to explain his identity, a black shadow emerged. It was the 9 metal puppets, and they were all holding a crossbow up at Wizard Dunn. Within the giant protection circle, Flora could quickly move some puppets around in short distances.

One of the puppets began to speak in a robotic voice, “this is Harry Castle, Wizard Abel’s domain. If you fight, you will be seen as an enemy!”

The dwarfs couldn’t help but shake their heads while looking at those puppets. Although Abel had promised them to keep their puppets as a secret, those puppets were not from the Holy Continent. Although they looked similar and they had the dwarfs’ marking, it seemed like they were Abel’s spoils of war. The crossbows in their hand were also not from the Holy Continent.

Suddenly a white light flashed, and Wizard Morton appeared. He quickly shouted, “Stop! Stop! That’s my teacher Wizard Dunn!”

After the 3 elite wizard dwarfs realized the man was Wizard Morton’s teacher, the 3 of them quickly did a Wizard bow and dropped their guards. Wizard Dunn returned the bow and dropped his guard as well.

Wizard Larkin gave Wizard Dunn a gentle nod and turned back to Abel, “Grandmaster Abel. If we don’t have any business here, we’ll go back and keep eating!”

It seemed like the dwarfs didn’t really want to interact with human elites that much. They would just leave that to Old Goff. Therefore, after they showed their minimum amount of friendliness to Wizard Dunn, they returned to the dining hall. Lunch had just started.

Abel then bowed to the 3 elite wizards dwarfs and said: “Sorry for the bother, I’ll welcome Wizard Dunn. You all can go back and have lunch first!”

In a few flashes of light, the wizard dwarfs and the 9 metal puppets vanished, leaving only Abel, Wizard Morton, and Wizard Dunn on the spot.

“Abel, come and say hi to my teacher!” Said Wizard Morton turning to Abel.

“Wizard Dunn, welcome to my castle!” Said Abel with a 90 degree bow.

“You are Abel, right? Were those wizard dwarfs just then?” Wizard Dunn was shocked to see how young Abel was. He couldn’t help but sigh as he thought of the 3 elite wizard dwarfs just then.

“Those 3 wizard dwarfs are my friend; they are staying at Harry Castle lately.” Said Abel in a respectful tone.

“Good good, it’s good to be friends with the dwarfs!” Said Wizard Dunn with a smile.

“Teacher, let’s go back to my magic tower!” Wizard Morton spoke softly.

Through the Harry Castle teleportation circle, the three of them arrived at the top office at Morton Magic Tower. Wizard Morton had personally poured a glass of red wine for his teacher, Wizard Dunn.

Wizard Dunn stared at the wine in his hand and sighed, “I really need to thank you for my level up this time, Abel. Without this wine, I might have been dead!”

“Teachers, that’s because you set a good foundation in your training. Abel’s wine only gave you the last push!” Said Wizard Morton in excitement. He was very happy to know that his teacher had reached rank 18.

Wizard Morton had been worrying about Abel’s conflict with the Blizzard line for so long. The Blizzards would only send one kind of wizard to seek revenge, Elite Wizards. And Wizard Morton could not do anything about that.

Just like a few days ago. 3 elite wizards had come together, and he couldn’t help even a little. He always blamed himself. If he didn’t give Wizard Dunn the wine, Wizard Dunn would not lock himself up for training, then all of this wouldn’t occur.

But now since Wizard Dunn had successfully leveled up, Wizard Morton had found a huge back up. As long as Wizard Dunn exists, the Blizzards would not mess with them.

“Abel, I heard about your story, that’s the reason for my visit today. You are a wizard in the Thunder line. If the Blizzards come all the way to the Holy Continent to give you trouble, the Thunders will definitely back you up!” Said Wizard Dunn with a smile. Wizard Morton was clearly trying to flatter him, so he ignored him and turned to Abel.

Since Abel had not shown off any of his powerful lighting spells, technically, Wizard Dunn could not really confirm if Abel could become a wizard in the Thunder Line. But, just by looking at Abel’s status as a Grandmaster Blacksmith and his friendship with the dwarfs, he should be fine even without powerful lighting talent.

The wizards in the Thunder Line were all very powerful, so they wouldn’t interact with many people. Most of them had blunt personalities, and they like to spend their whole life purely on lightning spells.

“Thank you, Wizard Dunn!” Abel did not have a single complaint about this. Ever since he saw those Dark style knight armors, he wanted to go visit the continent where Wizard Jellal and Wizard Bunker had come from.

He wanted to know what had happened there, so he had to depend on a Wizard line to give him protection when young. The Thunders was his teacher Wizard Morton’s line, so it would be easier to join, and maybe they would also treat him better.

“After this, I will immediately leave the Holy Continent and help you resolve this thing. Don’t worry, the Blizzards attacked a Grandmaster Blacksmith in the Holy Continent, so those 2 wizards deserved to die. Also, the Thunders never followed any rules anyway!” Wizard Dunn promised while pounding his chest. He was very happy to see Abel accepting himself as a member of the Thunder line.

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