“Wizard Dunn, maybe later. I still have some important research to do!” Abel said, thinking about the 3 Goddess statue.

“No problem, how about in a month?” By this point, Wizard Dunn was the most powerful wizard in the Wizard Union in the Kingdom of St Ellis. He would just need to say a word if he wanted to organize a mission.

“No problem. I’ll go to Miracle City in a month !” Abel nodded in certainty.

“Teacher, Abel is still young. Maybe you should give him 2 more years!” Said Wizard Morton in a worried tone.

“He is now a rank 7 wizard. Normally those wizards in missions are rank 6. Maybe he might even be ranked 8 already in a month; then you will be in big trouble!” Said Wizard Dunn helplessly.

Wizard Morton helplessly looked at Abel as well. Abel was leveling up too fast. Originally he had a large amount of time to wait and prepare before going to Miracle City, but it seemed like he shouldn’t anymore.

“Yeah Abel, don’t ever use your metal beast in Miracle City! You need it, remember!” Wizard Dunn said suddenly.

“Why?” Abel asked in a confused tone.

Johnson was the attack force he had shown. He would be in a lot more danger if he didn’t have Johnson around.

“Elite Wizard and any elite wizard rank contracted beasts were banned! So no elite wizard rank weapons can be shown there,” Wizard Dunn explained.

“Can I use a crossbow ?” Abel followed.

“Yeah, that should be fine!” Wizard Dunn found it a bit hard to answer this question since Miracle City was filled with crossbows.

However, since Abel had killed 2 elite wizards with a crossbow, it had become hard to say if a crossbow was an elite wizard rank weapon.

“I don’t understand, why doesn’t Miracle City allow Elite Wizards?” Abel’s castles had been attacked by orcs before, so he always hated them. He always thought of the battle between humans and orcs as a race war.

Since it was a race war, they should be fighting for their survival. Why wouldn’t they send out elite wizards? As far as Abel knew, there were quite a lot of elite wizards in the Holy Continent. If they all teamed up, they would have more than enough power to whip out the orcs.

“This is not up to me since it is bound by an oath, but I can tell you one thing. You will not see any elite deity orcs there as well. Their elites and human elites will meet up once in a while. If they show up on the battlefield, then it would be a final battle for both races!” Said Wizard Dunn carefully.

Maybe to other wizards, Elites were just some legendary force; they couldn’t care less if they go to battle or not. However, not Abel. Abel had the power of an elite wizard just by looking at Johnson alone.

“I understand!” Said Abel with a nod. As long as the Orcs didn’t send out their Elites, he should be fine.

Abel had countless life savers on him. He had quite a lot of just the passive magic gear alone. Although he could only bring 2 defense with him every time, it still gave him decent protection against intermediate wizards.

Plus he had Black Wind, and the Deity’s didn’t have the ‘Move in a flash’ ability, so Black Wind was basically a bug in the system. Especially after it was enchanted by the ‘Extra Fast’ from hell and the 3% speed increase from the little amulet, it had shamelessly become the king of speed in the Holy Continent.

It could also move in a flash 5 times a day, so Black Wind could correspond perfectly with White Cloud from the sky, bringing Abel far away from danger.

Of course, he had Flying Flame as his final card. Although they said that things with the power of an Elite Wizard could not be used, Abel would not just let himself die in the most crucial moment.

Originally, Abel and Wizard Morton were planning to ask Wizard Dunn to stay, but it was impossible under the current situation of the Wizard Union in the Kingdom of St Ellis. It had already taken him a few days to resolve Abel’s incident, so he left Abel Castle immediately afterward.

However, Abel didn’t know that Wizard Dunn had used up all the credit points he had saved up for the past 100 years. Those were not normal credit points. They were universal credit points used across all continents, which were many times more valuable than the one used in the Holy Continent.

As soon as Wizard Dunn had left, Bernie arrived after no response for 3 days. His face almost gave Abel a heart attack.

“Bernie, did you not sleep the past 3 days?” Said Abel with his jaw dropped. He looked at the extremely worn out face of Bernie.

“Don’t mention it; it’s all because of your 20 bottles of luxury master wine. All the wizards in my tribe wouldn’t give me a single break ever since they heard it could help with meditation. That’s why I ended up like this !” Said Bernie tiredly.

After Bernie had brought the 22 bottles of luxury master wine back to the tribe, Old Goff had given him a mission to divide those wines for the suitable people, hoping to improve his reputation.

Every single wizard in Bernie’s tribe had watched him grow up, so they all wouldn’t stop bugging him. In the end, the 20 luxury master wines had been taken away, including Old Goff’s portion. If Bernie didn’t share one of his 2 bottles with Old Goff, maybe he would be burned by Old Goff’s anger already.

The effects of those luxury master wines began to show among those wizards after 2 days, so the Goff family had agreed to exchange the floating fort for those luxury master wines. They also suggested exchanging more of those luxury master wines with their little battle puppet and Bursting Crossbow.

Weapons and gears could be forged, and the resources for wizards were a lot more important. Therefore this trade made total sense.

As long as the dwarfs had enough iron ore, they could make countless little battle puppets and Bursting Crossbows. Even the leader of the Goff Family, Old Goff had suggested, nothing is un-tradable with Abel.

“So, your tribe had accepted the trade?” Abel quickly asked. Upon hearing the hope within Bernie’s words.

“Yeah, but I don’t understand. What so good about that floating fort. Do you want to build magic on top of it?” Bernie didn’t know how powerful those floating forts were. He always thought of them as something to collect; they didn’t have much intrinsic value.

“Bernie, I don’t want to lie to you, but I just really like it!” Still, Abel didn’t want to explain his reason behind it.

“Ok. Since we are such good friends, just say what you want. My old man had said he could trade everything with you!” Said Bernie with a smile pointing to the sky.

Abel knew Bernie was talking about his tribe leader, his father, one of the most powerful men among the dwarfs.

“I can give you 200 bottles now to take home. Just give me that floating fort, worth about those little battle puppets and Burst Crossbows later. Oh, also add a few armor penetrating arrows as well!” Said Abel with a strong voice.

He knew Bernie wouldn’t scam him, and he didn’t know too much about those luxury master wines anyway. It was too condensed, so human wizards could not use it to meditate.

However, those wines were extremely effective on dwarfs, which was what Bernie had discovered these past few days.

Only a little sip could assist a Wizard’s meditation by a lot, but it could also be enjoyed as normal wine.