MTL - Abe the Wizard

Chapter 1502: Molu City

Abel reached for his hand in the kingdom of God, and the inner wizard of Nesmith appeared from the void. The cell of the kingdom of God was much safer than the ordinary prison cell. In addition, he used some methods to keep the inner wizard of God. Coma.

"Macpherd's God Wizard, I can't rest assured that the Neith Smith Wizard will be able to see it, so when we get to the Golden Castle, you can talk to him again!" He said with a smile to Macpherd's Wizard.

He then carried the Neith Smith wizard and returned to the Golden Castle with the McFee Wizard.

He gave Nesmith Smith the Wizard into the hands of the Macpherd Wizard, and then left them alone.

Abel was able to perceive the crazy screams of Neith Smith's wizard when he was drinking Juicy Fruit Juice on the top platform.

"I'm dead, and I can't be loyal to him. Basham made me a man!" Aber felt it slightly, and heard the voice of the Necromancer.

However, after the persuasion of McFay's **** wizard, they talked for a long time.

Two hours later, Macpherd's Divine Wizard brought Neith Smith to the top platform.

"Master Albert, my Neith Smith wizard is loyal to you!" Nesmith Smith seems to have taken his fate and said, kneeling forward.

"I accept your allegiance, Abel!" Abel stepped forward and patted him with his hand, and introduced a force of the world.

After Nesmith Smith stood up, Abel turned around and said to the McFay Wizard: "Macfee, you will be the Vice President of the Wizarding Society in the future, and the corresponding resource allocation will be increased by 30%!"

"Thank you, Albert!" McFee the wizard said thankfully.

"Don't worry, I will suppress you, the god-level wizards like the Basham god-level wizards. As long as you are serious about doing things, I will not care about the resources. At my level, the resources you need for the god-level are no longer available to me. It worked! "Abel said with a smile.

Just after Abel sent away Neith Smith and McPhee, he sensed the news from the War God, the message from the soul chain. The goddess of the moon, **** of wealth and goddess of the earth arrived. The kingdom of God wants to see him.

Abel flashed into the kingdom of God and immediately saw the three gods.

At this time, the faces of the three gods were full of excitement. When they saw Abel, the three gods went forward with a very respectful gift.

"Master, you have become the president of the Wizarding Guild, defeating Basham-level sorcerers and demons in the heavens!" Said the goddess Moon in disbelief.

She really watched Abel grow up. She never thought that there would be such a day, but the wizard society she was most worried about was now in Abel's hands.

"You're here just right, and I happen to be looking for you!" Abel responded slightly, then said.

"I don't know what the Lord God asked?" The Moon Goddess asked.

"You all return to the kingdom of God, and pay attention to your place of faith at any time. If you discover the news of the Shaman of Basham and the demon in the sky, notify me immediately!" Abel said in a deep voice.

"Lord God, it's very unlikely that these two mighty men appear in our place of faith!" The goddess of the moon didn't want Abel to put their hope in them, he said busyly.

"Of course it's not just you. All the gods here will return to their respective kingdoms. Most of these gods' places of faith have not been exposed. As long as the two most powerful men accidentally enter, I can find them! Abel replied with a smile.

"Yes, let's go back!" Moon Goddess immediately answered.

"Wait a minute, you can spread your faith in the power of faith, you don't need to hand over the" Divine Power "to the Wizarding Guild!" Abel said with a smile and then said to the moon goddess: "The moon goddess stays Just now, I have something to talk to you! "

Upon hearing the good news, the God of Wealth and the Goddess of Earth returned to the Kingdom of God with joy.

"Goddess of the Moon, now I have become the president of the Wizarding Guild. The 'Goddess of Dawn' can build a kingdom at any time. Before building, inform the Wizarding Guild that I will send some god-level wizards to protect it!" Abel laughed Said.

In the eyes of the goddess of the moon, there was grateful gratitude. ‘Goddess of Dawn’ has never had a kingdom of God, and neither her strength nor ‘Goddess of Dawn’ can be improved.

Now the elves can spread their faith with all their power, so the power of faith can fully withstand the growth of digital gods.

"Lord God, do you think that Lorrain has also become a god, and the elven tribe can support the consumption of the beliefs of the three gods?" Moon Goddess asked, bowing.

Hearing the proposal of the Moon Goddess, Abel was hesitant. He chose the professional on both the professional and the deity roads, but he could not choose for Loran.

Lorraine has not been trained by professionals, and has been practicing the clergy. This is the preparation for the gods.

But she is not very young, and it is not too late for her just to become a practitioner.

"Let it be up to Lorraine!" He replied in a deep voice.

"Yes, Lord God, I'll ask Lorraine immediately when I go back!" Moon Goddess bowed back.

After the goddess of the moon left, Abel let all the gods return to their respective kingdoms. Originally, he was worried that the Golden Castle would be attacked, so that he would gather so many gods and god-level contracts here, but now he is no longer Fear of anyone, I don't need them here.

The news that Abel became the president of the Wizarding Guild was like a hurricane blowing across the entire central continent, and swept the entire world at an unprecedented rate.

After hearing the news, Job's dwarven king Job was extremely excited. They took refuge in Abel earlier and became Abel's vassal race.

Now even the biggest threat is gone. The dwarves will enter the normal trajectory. All the previous worries and concerns disappeared after Abel became the president of the Wizarding Guild.

The dwarves held a celebration to celebrate Abel's becoming the President of the Wizarding Guild. Of course, this did not invite Abel, but only to express their feelings.

The same is true of the elves. The elves rarely go crazy, and held a grand reception in the palace, also to celebrate Abel's becoming the president of the Wizarding Guild.

And such celebrations are being held in the Tauren race, the Barbarian race, the Lightning race, and so on.

Since the Basham God-level wizards have not yet been resolved, and the Wizarding Guild has not held a formal ascension ceremony, these Abel-related organizations are spontaneously celebrating.

There are also regrets, such is the goddess of water and death. They regretted the last time they met with Abel, but this time they wanted to hit the wall.

An opportunity was now before them to take refuge in the strongest in the world, but they had given up.

They chose the Wizarding Guild, but were directly wounded by Basham God-level wizards. That's all. Now even the Wizarding Guild has become Abel's force.

This makes the two gods seem to be not human inside and out, and their future is confused.

Of course, the influence of the president of the Wizarding Guild is only for professionals, and the major forces have nothing to do with ordinary people.

Most ordinary people do not even know the name of the former president of the Wizarding Guild, let alone Abel's succession.

The same is true of Molu, a city near the sea.

Ordinary coastal cities are extremely small, because the ocean is not a resource to humans, but a disaster.

However, the city of Molu is different. There is a large river Molu beside the city of Molu. This city is named after the Molu.

The Molu River is a very long river that flows through a third of the central continent. It passes through many places, including grain-producing areas, mining areas, and so on.

The city of Molu is the last city where the Molu River entered the ocean, and it is also the most conducive to the establishment of large ports.

This gives Molu a unique advantage and the city's population.

A total of 900,000 permanent residents, coupled with a population of 200,000 to 300,000, make this city a rare and prosperous city in this region.

Two figures hovering in the air, overlooking the city, their eyes are like gods watching ants.

"Basham, you chose a good place here, with a remote location and no professional resources, and won't be noticed by the Wizarding Guild!" Archangel Tyrael nodded affirmatively.

After hearing the word of the Wizarding Guild, the Basham god-level wizard had a tearing pain in his heart. The Wizarding Guild was founded by him, but now falls into the hands of the enemy.

Ever since he sensed that the Wizarding Spirit had lost contact, he understood that the Wizarding Guild had nothing to do with him.

He is not as good as Abel, and losing the Wizarding Guild is inevitable, but if the wizard spirit is not taken away, he may still have some trouble with Abeldo, but now he can only try to contact Hell.

Therefore, he took the initiative to help choose this city of Molu and controlled the Wizarding Guild for ten thousand years. He knew where on the continent he was the least valued by the Wizarding Guild.

This is the case of Molu City in front of it. A commercial city, a city for mortals, and even only a few low-level professionals in this city.

This is extremely rare in a city with a population of one million, but there are no professional resources here, and it is not valued by the wizarding guild. This will happen.

In fact, there are many such cities, but only remote here.

The population here is mainly in the processing and transportation industries. These require a lot of manpower. The same people who work and families also slowly form such a city.

"Let's get started soon. After Abel takes complete control of the Wizarding Guild, we will really have a hard time in this world," said Shen Sheng, a **** of the Basham god.

As his hatred deepened, he no longer cared about the lives of a million people.

The hatred in his heart made him lose his original conscience. From the peak of the world, he suddenly became a dilemma of being hunted down. The fall in his heart made him unacceptable and his mind changed greatly.

"Basham, this still needs some preparation. We need to build an altar in the center of Molu!" Archangel Tyrrell said in a deep voice.

They didn't bother anyone, and they used some small means to make it imperceptible that they landed in the air in a villa in the center of Molu.

The villa is home to a Viscount, his six family members, twenty servants, and more than twenty guards, including three junior sorcerers.

But when the two Xeons landed in the villa, all of them were dizzy and fell to the ground.

This is still the archangel Tyrrell does not want to kill everyone in the villa at this time, he needs to kill these people during the sacrifice, so as not to waste these souls.

It is precisely because this is a villa of the Viscount, no one inside takes the initiative to communicate with the outside world, and few people actively come to bother.

The next day, Archangel Tyrrell used three hundred pounds of 'smearless jade' as the cornerstone, and used 'blood crystal' and 'space marble' to build an altar.

When the altar was built, it was the evening of the next day, and the sky gradually became dark.

On the lawn of the villa, a white blood-red evil altar is built on top of the white ‘stainless jade’, so that everyone who sees it will feel the tremor of the soul.

Of course, the altar built with so many precious materials will not be anything. After the altar is completed, if the archangel Tyrrell does not use spiritual power to suppress it, this altar will actively absorb the souls around it.

"Okay, but you need to contact Hell!" Archangel Tyrrell sensed the condition of the altar, and then turned his head and said to the Basham wizard.

Because of his relationship with Hell, he dare to contact Hell by himself, it is very likely that Hell will break the world barrier to kill him based on the position of this altar.

He is the enemy of hell, and he is the kind of natural hostile relationship.

Basham God-like wizard glanced at Archangel Tyrrell, and nodded his head to know that he didn't ask much. Everyone has his own secret, not to mention the Archangel Tyrrell from a different world. .

Just think about the injury of Archangel Tyrrell when he came to the Central Continent, you can know how powerful his enemies are.

There is almost certain in Basham's divine wizard that there is definitely a bad relationship between Archangel Tyrrell and Hell.

Archangel Tyrrell used his spiritual power to pass a spell to Basham God-level wizard. Although this language has never been contacted by Basham God-level wizard, but with his current strength, only the memory can force this paragraph. The spell was in mind.

Seeing him write down the spell, Archangel Tyrrell turned back, withdrew from a hundred meters away, and looked at the altar from a distance.

Basham the witch frowned, and he didn't like being alone in the face of unknown events, especially the caution shown by Archangel Tyrrell, which made him hesitate.

But at this point, he and Archangel Tyrrell have no retreat. Without contact with hell, they would not be able to defeat the powerful Abel.

Thinking of the Wizarding Guild, thinking of the Central Continent, thinking of the whole world, he made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)