Chapter 656

As for the treatment of miraculous spirit, Abel can guess the result, because it knows Abel's real identity, and it is precisely because it knows Abel's identity that Abel directly raised his level of combat power shortly after he entered miraculous city.

That's why Abel has always been able to take on advanced Orc combat missions.

For the two middle-level wizards in red, Abel didn't pay attention to them. However, he was disgusted by Donald's many behaviors, but he didn't have much time to come to Donald's senior.

Now it is the middle of September, and the operation of getting the blood of the orc organized by the commander of the great Knight Donald will not be able to reach the orc plain in a month.

I just don't know if they can solve the problem of detecting birds in the sky, but it has nothing to do with him. Other people don't care. The great Knight Donald won't let him go easily.

In the evening, I went back to the dark world that I haven't seen for a long time. I took Johnson to clean up the hell creatures on the great plain outside the city of lugain. The hell creatures outside the city of lugain are more powerful, but there is basically no equipment to produce.

Because here are basically non-human hell creatures, the only thing they can produce is soul, which is the purpose of Abel to clean them up.

In a few months, several of his contract items will be able to use soul potion again to try promotion. The soul potion to be used will not be a small number.

Today, Johnson has three kinds of polyhedral iron balls, one is ordinary polyhedral iron balls, one is ironmaking polyhedral iron balls, and the least number of iron refined polyhedral iron balls.

In Abel's judgment, when Johnson's whole body is replaced by iron essence and multi-faceted iron ball, its physical strength can basically guarantee that no one can hurt him in the holy land.

The next morning, Abe returned from the dark world. After breakfast, he received a message from the middle-level Wizard of Cyril.

It's in the dining room of the wizard camp to meet with the middle-level Wizard of Cyril. Thanks to the work of the Grand Knight Donald Tang, Abel has some precautions against the middle-level Wizard of Cyril. But this is miracle city. No one dares to start in it.

According to the original agreement, the middle-level Wizard of Cyril only needs to send the prepared skeleton gems and bone space objects directly to Abel's residence through the short-range transmission array.

But twenty days later, the middle-level Wizard of Cyril didn't contact Abel until Abel finished his hunting task.

The dining room of the wizard camp is now past breakfast time. There is no one in the dining room. Abe goes in and sees the middle-class Wizard of Cyril sitting at a table.

"K3516, come here!" The middle-level Wizard of Cyril stood up and greeted Abel warmly.

"The Cyrillic wizard!" Abel looked at the smiley face of the middle-level Wizard of Cyril, and he had some strange feelings in his heart. Because he refused the trading request of commander Donald and killed the middle-level Wizard of Amos in the orc battlefield, he had a bad relationship with the people of the last trade fair, but he bowed slightly and sat down.

"First of all, thank you for the rotten blood poison you traded to me. This experiment I have prepared for several years is very successful, which has made me successfully promoted to intermediate alchemist!" Speaking of this, the face of the middle-level wizard in Cyril shows a reserved look, as if waiting for Abel's boast.

"Wizard of Cyril, what are you looking for me today?" Abel didn't understand what the Cyrillic wizard meant when he mentioned his promotion to the intermediate alchemist. Did he want to be in debt!

So he directly reminded the middle-level Wizard of Cyril to get into today's topic earlier.

There is a trace of shame in the eyes of the middle level Wizard of Cyril. The position of the middle level Alchemist is very high. There are not many alchemists in the human world, but it has been a great achievement to become the middle level alchemist.

But what he didn't know was that Abel he was facing was an honorary alchemist. Although he was not a real master, due to the limitation of materials in the holy land, the way of alchemist was basically to the top of honorary alchemist.

The most important thing is that Abel's honorary Alchemist is recognized by the elves. The overall level of the elves' alchemists is higher than that of human beings, so the intermediate alchemist of the Cyrillic intermediate wizard may only be equivalent to a primary alchemist in the elves.

How could Abel admire a alchemist who is not as good as himself, let alone praise him? Because he always thought that the profession of alchemist was very easy, and he won the title of alchemist with little effort.

"K3516, I'm here today to discuss with you whether you can lend me the orc drums and fangs!" Said the middle Wizard of Cyril.

"I can use the orc drums and fangs!" When Abel heard this, he shook his head and said.

Indeed, in the next step, he will go deep into the orc empire. With the orc war drum, a long-range curse weapon, he can clean up the detection birds in the sky. At least in case of being found by the orcs, he can not worry about the endless pursuit of the orcs.

It's impossible to borrow the fangs. When making the fangs map, the effect of preventing duplication is added. Each time you check the details, it will only show the details of the area you want to check, while the details of other places are all in a blur.It will take a lot of time and energy to copy the whole map. Now the map is Abel's Guide to enter the orc empire. How can it be lent to the middle-level Wizard of Cyril.

"K3516, pay attention to my identity. I am now an intermediate alchemist. If you lend these two items to me, you will get my friendship!" Said the middle-level Wizard of Cyril proudly.

If it's an ordinary wizard, or most wizards, it's really a very good thing to be able to make a good intermediate alchemist.

"Wizard of Cyril, our deal is not over. Please give me the deal first!" Abel felt very good about himself as a middle-level Cyrillic wizard and was very speechless, he said.

"Here are the skeletons and bone space items you want!" The middle-level Wizard of Cyril took out a small bag, in which there were more than 50 small skeletons and five bone space items in bulk, and threw them in front of Abel.

Abel took the small bag. Although he didn't say how many skeletons and space objects to trade at first, he didn't have to ask for them as a miracle City, because as long as they are converted into combat achievements, they can be traded equally.

But the small bag in Abel's hand was obviously not equal to the value of the bottle of rotten blood poison he paid.

"This is the deal you're going to give me, Cyril wizard?" Abel said in a deep voice.

"K3516, a bottle of rotten blood poison, how much do you want?" Cyril intermediate wizard has just become an intermediate alchemist. His spirit at this time is far beyond that of Abel, so his words are full of pride.

At this time, he had completely forgotten the urgency when he was looking for blood rot poison and its importance to him.

"Good bye, Cyrillic wizard!" Abel put the bag away, then said coldly, disgusted by the attitude of the middle-level Wizard of Cyril.

"K3516, you may not have a clear idea. You'd better contact your family or your teacher to confirm the identity of the intermediate alchemist. I advise you to give me the orc drums and fangs, or you will be listed as unwelcome by the alchemy guild!" The middle-level Wizard of Cyril saw Abel rising and was about to leave. He said in a deep voice.

In his opinion, a young junior wizard may not know the status of an intermediate alchemist, but he also believes that as long as Abel leaves and asks others, he will change his mind.

"Wizard of Cyril, have you forgotten the mask on my face? My identity is only known by miracle spirit. Can your intermediate alchemist find out my real identity from miracle spirit?" With that, Abe turned and left the restaurant.

"Damn it, you will regret it!" There was a flash of cold in the eyes of the middle-class Wizard of Cyril.

Looking at the figure of Abel leaving, the middle-level Wizard of Cyril was full of anger. It was an insult to the identity of the alchemist, an insult to the whole alchemist guild. He had figured out the means of revenge, but he threatened for a long time, but found that he didn't know the real identity of k3516. All the threats seemed to be a joke.