Chapter 517

"Master, Bernie is here!" Bartoli's voice came from Abel's identity card. She was one of the few people who could directly contact Abel.

"This guy looks like he's here for wine!" A smile came out of Abel's mouth. He whispered to himself. Then he replied through the ID card: "please go to the reception room of Harry castle. I'll be right there."

When Abe walked into the reception room, he saw the restless Bernie. He went up to him and said with a smile, "Bernie, how can you come to me when you are so busy in business?"

"It's not for the sake of your good wine that can help the wizard meditate. Have you brought it with you? Let me have a look first!" Bernie didn't reply angrily, but then he stared at Abel's space bracelet.

"Help the wizard meditate?" Abel couldn't help but be shocked. He never thought that he would not have any special functions. He still had some special functions that could help the wizard cultivate. This is a problem.

"No, you don't know?" Bernie's feeling now is that he can't slap himself on the mouth. If we let the family know about it, it will definitely make all the people laugh at his business talent.

If it's just wine, it should be easy to handle, but with this function, it's a totally different value.

Abel laughs and takes out a crystal bottle from the space bracelet and throws it to Bernie. Watching him take over the crystal bottle in a hurry, he says, "I didn't know, but now I know!"

Bernie opened the crystal bottle angrily, poured out a mouthful of fine master wine, was about to say two words to save face, but felt that the whole body seemed to be burning, and his throat was burning like fire, he could not help coughing.

"Bernie, haven't you heard three wizards say it's very strong?" Abel looked at Bernie, who was very excited by a big mouthful of master wine.

"Who knows it will be so powerful, but it's really exciting!" Finally, Bernie felt the wine in his body and couldn't help praising it.

"Of course, this is the best wine in the world, but I'm afraid that only you dwarfs can enjoy it!" Abel said proudly.

"We are short people who can really drink wine. There is no strength in human red wine. It's soft!" Bernie agreed.

"Bernie, there is a man standing in front of you, and this wine is made by me!" Abel could not help reminding.

"I know!" Bernie said perfunctorily, "what's the name of this wine?"

"I call it master wine!" Abel said at will.

"Abel, you're a real name!" Bernie looked at Abel with dissatisfied eyes. In his eyes, such a good wine must have a loud name.

"If the name is not good, don't drink it. When can I think of a good name, I'll give you the wine!" And Abel stretched out his hand, and he was to take the crystal jar in Bernie's hand.

"No, it's a good name. It's really good!" Bernie was busy protecting the crystal bottle and immediately sold out his taste.

After a laugh, Bernie was one of Abel's few friends. Only in front of Bernie, Abel seemed to be an ordinary man.

"The family asked me to see how many barrels you can sell this fine master wine to me!" Bernie picked up the crystal bottle and said.

"Bernie, you change that barrel into a bottle. What kind of wine is it? Do you think such a mellow wine is so easy to brew? Do you know how much valuable material there is? " Abel asked, pointing to Bernie.

Bernie believed, of course, but he knew that Abel was still a master of alchemy. If this kind of wine includes no alchemy in the master's wine, he didn't believe it himself.

A genius who can become an alchemist of the elves in a short period of time will surely have a tedious alchemy process for the wine brewed. Bernie has always believed this, and with the relationship between Abel and the elves, he can get a lot of unique and precious materials of the bimonthly forest, which is beyond doubt.

"Abel, you can see how many bottles can be given. I was put down by the family. If I can't finish it, I will be beaten to death by the clan leader!" Said Bernie with a pitiful look.

"Bernie, don't think I don't know. The patriarch is your father. Come on, I'll give you ten bottles first, and then I'll talk about the change. You won't lose me anyway." Abel said very readily.

"Ten bottles!" Bernie began to think that the three senior witches here must be given, then there are still seven bottles left. There are so many witches in the family, and seven bottles of fine master wine will definitely break the head.

"By the way!" He gave a light shout, just as if he had forgotten, how could old Gao Fu not leave a bottle for himself, and the senior members of the family would also leave some, even if he didn't see a single water flower in ten bottles of wine.

"Abel, ten bottles are too few. At least give me one hundred bottles of this wine!" After a long time of reckoning, Bernie began to bargain.

"Bernie, then, I'm very interested in the base of the castle in the air. Give me some more!" And Abel said softly.

"Abel, it's so precious. It's very rare to give you one. I don't agree with any more of them." Said Bernie, shaking his head.Among the Goff family, a special research team has been set up to start the research on the base of the hanging fortress again. Although no progress has been made, the base of the hanging fortress at this time became more important because Abel found the spirit.

Bernie didn't hide Abel's meaning and said: "since you found the spirit in the base of the hanging fortress, the Witches of the clan pay special attention to the base of the hanging fortress, and now they want to make one out, which is very unlikely."

Abel heard the possibility is very small, but it is a flash in the eye. You should know that the possibility is very small, not completely impossible, as long as there is hope.

"Well, I'll give you twenty bottles of fine master's wine. First, go back and ask. One hundred bottles of fine master's wine will replace the base of a castle in the sky!" Abel patted Bernie on the shoulder and seduced.

"This..." Bernie said hesitantly.

Abel put a touch on the space bracelet, 22 bottles of fine master wine appeared on the table in front of the two people, the transparent liquor in the crystal bottle sent out a strange light, which made Bernie can't help but send the bottle in his hand to the import again, and give a light sip.

Needless to say, twenty bottles were for the people, and two of them were his own. Bernie knew exactly what Abel meant.

In Bernie's mind, it is not particularly important to know the importance of the pedestal theory of the hanging fortress. At least it has been studied for countless years. So many wizards have not been able to find the secret. Even if there is a secret, only Abel knows how to solve it. There are several in the family, and it is not a big deal to take one out.

Thinking of this, Bernie said, "Abel, I'll go back and try. There's no way to guarantee whether I can achieve it or not."

Said Bernie will be on the table of the fine master wine into his space items, together with the hands of two drinks of the fine master wine also into.

After seeing off Bernie, Abel went back to the magic tower. Recently, he opened the transmission array, which made more and more witches peeping around. Fortunately, the six mans array wrapped the back mountain of Harry castle, and Harry castle was also protected by the large defense array, and there was the power to kill three senior witches in a row. Naturally, no wizard dared to cause trouble.

Just after returning to the magic tower, the morden wizard came. Abe received him in his magic tower.

"Abel, the magic environment here is so good, it's too wasteful!" The morden wizard found Abel.

Morden wizards are here today for the apprentices and apprentices outside Gangba. Because morden wizards, Evelyn wizards and Murphy wizards closed the magic tower, the apprentices and apprentices who had gathered around the tower could enjoy free magic, but without tasks, their potions and magic books had no source 。

"Teacher, what do you mean?" Abel didn't know what Morton was thinking, he asked.

"I want to move all the apprentices outside Gangba, which is very conducive to their growth!" Morton wizard looks at Abel. Although Abel is his disciple, this is Abel's territory. The magic environment here is also created by Abel. The decision is in Abel's hands.

"Teacher, I don't have time to deal with it. Please take care of it!" Abel replied with a smile.

With a large number of apprentices, the wizard environment here will be formed, which is more conducive to absorbing high-quality wizard talents, which is of great benefit to the development of Earl leader.