Chapter 760

"Master, Chamberlain Burbage, Gangba City, would like to contact you!" Talinfravi said to Abel.

With a frown on his brow, Abel recently had a rare spare time. He was studying books from all over the world, trying to sort out some knowledge that could increase the family inheritance.

Although Chamberlain Burbage has the authority to contact him, he can't think of anything that needs his personal attention.

"Send me to the teleport array. I'll go to Gangba city directly!" Abel said to the air.

A white light enveloped Abel, then he disappeared from the original place, and then appeared on the large-scale transmission array. The large-scale transmission array was a flash of white light, and he directly transmitted it from the Abel magic tower to the transmission array of the king's palace in Gangba city.

"Your majesty!" The two knights bow to salute and look at their king fanatically.

Abel bowed slightly to return the gift, and then walked toward the hall.

"Burbage, what's the matter?" When Abel entered the hall, he saw what Butler Burbage and a servant were talking about.

"Your Majesty, he's an agent of the kingdom of St. Ellis, and he needs to send you a message!" Said Chamberlain Burbage, bowing.

"Dear master Abel, the great Ambrose greets you. Prince Horace is at a critical moment in his life and death. The great Ambrose asks you to extend a helping hand!" Said the agent banks, kneeling on one knee.

Abel's heart guessed that Prince Horace was probably injured. It's not surprising why he came to the intelligence system of the kingdom of St. Ellis to know that he had some special healing potions in his hand.

"I see. I'll go to the kingdom of St. Ellis at once!" Abel nodded.

"Thank you, master Abel!" The agent banks stood up straight and bowed.

Then he had a dagger in his hand and thrust it into his lower abdomen. Just when the dagger was near the skin, it was blocked by a force.

"I don't care what the rules of the Intelligence Department of the kingdom of St. Ellis are, but suicide is not allowed here!" And Abel said in a deep, displeased voice.

If it wasn't for his "telepathy" that blocked the operation ability of the Banksy intelligence agent, the Banksy intelligence agent would have died in the royal palace. It's estimated that the intelligence office of the kingdom of St. Ellis would give Abel an explanation.

The matter of putting nails in his palace will naturally cause his dissatisfaction, but this dissatisfaction has not reached the life of the intelligence agent who wants to take the initiative.

Abel has enough self-confidence. In the whole palace, no one can make any small action without being discovered by the guardian spirit, and the intelligence that can let a servant know is really of no value.

Abel didn't ask more about the agent, and prevented him from committing suicide. Then he would not be killed in the royal palace. The intelligence office of the kingdom of St. Ellis has given Abel face, and Abel would not pursue anything.

"Black wind!" Abel summoned the black wind from the space animal ring, jumped on the back of the black wind, and rushed towards the transmission array.

No matter when he leaves the safe place, he must take some backup measures, and the black wind is the most important part.

Although there is no danger that the kingdom of St. Ellis will ask for his help, it can reduce the danger of even one in ten thousand to none with the black wind.

The "instant movement" and the unparalleled speed of Heifeng are the best means to protect his life, and they can also be used on the surface.

When he stood in the teleport array, he first teleported back to his magic tower, and then teleported directly to the teleport array in the palace of the kingdom of St. Ellis using the large teleport array.

If you directly use the transmission array in the palace of gomba city to transmit to the kingdom of St. Ellis, you need to pass multiple relay transmissions to get there, and you can get there directly through the large transmission array only once.

"Master Abel, please!" The great prince Alec is now at the palace's teleport array.

His feelings with Prince Horace are very deep. This frail brother is kind and harmless. He doesn't need to guard against anything when he gets along with Prince Horace. He can also experience the rare family feelings.

"Your Highness Alec, please lead the way!" Abel bowed and said.

The great prince Alec beckoned to the knight on the other side. The knight gave up the horse to him. He jumped on his horse and led the way ahead.

He didn't expect that Abel would come here on a wolf. He thought that Abel wanted to come as soon as possible, so he was so grateful.

In most places of the Imperial Palace, it is forbidden to gallop horses. Because the battle power of a knight who leaves a horse will be reduced a lot, it is impossible to completely prohibit horses in the imperial palace. However, some important palaces still prohibit horses.

At this time, Alec, the great prince, completely ignored these regulations. He rode wildly in front of him. He was very clear in his heart. In the intelligence, Abel's wolf was very fast, so he was also chasing the time and took Abel to Prince Horace as soon as possible.In the main hall, all the ministers heard the sound of horses' hooves and were shocked.

Who dares to play horse in the palace? Soon they see Alec the great prince. The wolf black wind behind him is almost quietly moving forward, and the speed is not slow.

"Master Abel, please come here. As a father, I really appreciate your coming!" His majesty Ambrose came forward, bowing.

"Your Majesty Ambrose, I'm just doing what I can. Let me see Prince Horace first!" Abel jumped down from the black wind and bowed back.

His majesty Ambrose did not speak any more. He was afraid of delaying the treatment. He made a salute and stood aside.

In the direction of his hand salute, the intermediate wizard was still holding Prince Horace. At this time, the intermediate wizard could not move, because small shaking could lead to Prince Horace's death.

Abel came to Prince Horace. In his spiritual power, the fire of Prince Horace's life was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Of course, he also saw the knight's dagger and the pale hand holding it.

"It's OK. It's a little hurt. It's ok if you don't hurt your heart!" Abe mentally scanned the wound and then turned to his majesty Ambrose.

His majesty Ambrose could not help but wonder, is this a minor injury?

Abel, who has a "comprehensive rejuvenation potion", often suffers some injuries in the dark world. These injuries may be fatal to others, but they are too much for him.

But Prince Horace can't use the "all-round rejuvenation potion". The effect is terrible, and the "healing potion" made by him needs at least the golden quality to work.

But it's a big trouble to take out the golden "healing potion", because "healing potion" is an intermediate potion, and the golden "healing potion" can only be refined by alchemists.

And even ordinary golden quality "healing potion" can't cure this kind of injury. If Abel uses his own golden quality "healing potion" to heal Prince Horace's wounds, he can know that the effect of his golden quality "healing potion" is too magical if he asks any alchemist.

And the number of human honorary alchemy masters is extremely small, so the origin of his golden quality "healing potion" becomes a problem, which may lead to bad associations in the Intelligence Department of the kingdom of St. Ellis.

His hesitant expression disturbed his majesty Ambrose. Just about to ask, he saw Abel take out a bottle of red potion from the space bracelet. Even though Ambrose was very knowledgeable, he didn't recognize what potion it was.

Abel opened the lid of the potion bottle, put his left finger on Prince Horace's cheek, and Prince Horace's mouth couldn't help opening. He poured the potion into Prince Horace's mouth.

This potion is "light healing potion", the healing potion in the dark world. No one can recognize it in this world, and the same potion in the dark world has no special level of arc light.

Like a bottle of blood red water poured into Prince Horace's mouth, his majesty Ambrose had no confidence in the potion equivalent to the white quality, and he felt that Abel might be perfunctory to him.

But just as he thought about it, Abel had stretched out his hand and pulled the knight's dagger out of Prince Horace's chest. Strangely, after pulling out the knight's dagger, the wound did not bleed, but gradually closed.