"Isn't there Abel?" Carlos is no longer worried, pointing to Abel.

"What do you want me to do?" Abel asked.

"Don't you have a space bag? Help us take these bodies back. " Carlos said, pointing to the body on the ground.

"Abel, don't listen to him. Space bags can't be so wasted!" Camille objected.

"Camille, it's OK. I have another space object." Abel said with a smile when he heard them.

"There's another one, where do you come from so many space items." Carlos jumped up, grabbed Abel by the arm and asked.

"This is the booty of fighting with the teacher. I am the only one. It seems that the teacher has also harvested two space bags." Abel said the two space bags were very heavy, which made Carlos' eyes round.

Abel takes out the spatial phalanges and puts the seven corpses on the ground. Camille reaches out curiously, and Abel puts the spatial phalanges on her hands.

"It's disgusting!" Camille said so, but he turned over the space finger bone in his hand and enjoyed it repeatedly.

"Camille, what do you say teachers like best?" Carlos asked abruptly on the side.

"What do you say?" Camille asked for a moment without understanding.

"What do teachers like best?" Asked Carlos again, with a serious expression.

"How do I know? The teacher has red wine in his hand every day. It seems that he likes red bars." Camille said in some uncertainty, then asked, "what do you ask for this?"

"No Nothing! " Carlos said somewhat unnaturally.

"Oh, I see. You're thinking about the teacher's two space bags." Camille saw Carlos' expression. After living together for so many years, how could she not know what Carlos was thinking.

"No, I don't!" Carlos quibbled, then added, "where do you think I should go to buy the best red wine?"

"Look at the brand of the teacher's red wine. It's the red wine of Gude winery. You can buy some." Camille thought of the suggestion.

"Camille, you look so carefully. When I get back, I'll go to Gude winery to buy some good red wine." Carlos said excitedly.

"Cough!" Abel coughed twice, and said with some embarrassment, "the Gude winery you mentioned is under my name."

"Oh! You're too rich. I know that the red wine from the old winery is in short supply. I won't spend money. Just give me two bottles. " Carlos cried, staring at Abel.

Camille blocked his face with his hand and could not look directly at Carlos.

"Well, here are two bottles of red wine for you." Abe took two bottles of wine for his own use from the space bag and handed them to Carlos.

Carlos took two bottles of red wine and held them in his arms like a space bag.

"Let's go back!" Camille didn't even look at Carlos, turning to Abe.

On the way back, Abel and Camille exchanged their carving experience. Heifeng also restrained the pressure and walked side by side with Camille's horse mount, while Carlos rode behind, wondering what he was thinking.

Both Kamil's horses and Abel's black wind know the way home, so although it's dark, Abel and his men are not going to stay outside, but continue to rush back to the magic tower overnight.

It was midnight when he arrived at the magic tower. It was dark. He got off his mount in front of the magic tower. Abel heard the whine of black wind's discontent. He couldn't help but wonder that the soul chain was connected with black wind and wanted to know what black wind was complaining about.

"Wine, wine." The black wind has been muttering.

Abel looked back and saw Carlos holding two empty bottles in the light of the magic tower. He was already shaking, but fortunately he didn't fall off the horse.

"Carlos, how did you drink the wine you gave the teacher? How can you cheat the space bag from the teacher?" Camille asked with a smile.

"What kind of space bag, good red wine, good red wine!" Carlos giggled and raised his bottle and murmured.

"It's over, so that the teacher can see that Carlos will have a bad day tomorrow." Camille's mouth is over, but his face is full of smiles.

Abel took Carlos down from the horse, grabbed two empty bottles from his hands and threw them on the ground. An arm caught him and said to Camille, "I'll take him back to his room first, and you can rest."

On the third floor Abel knocked on the door, and Peggy, Carlos's apprentice, opened the door and saw Carlos, who was so drunk, exclaimed, "what's the matter, my lord?"

"It's OK. I just drink too much. It's ok if I drink too much. Let him sleep." Abel handed Carlos to Peggy.

Abel was very relieved of his red wine. Although he drank too much, he would never hurt his body. So he asked Peggy, and he went back to his room.

Here Abel would not dare to enter Rogge camp. He would have to waste another night, but meditation is indispensable.The next morning, when Abe and Fink got to the first floor, they heard Carlos' voice.

"Haha, I'm promoted, I'm promoted!" Carlos' laughter and yelling were harsh in the quiet magic tower.

Camille was sitting far away at the other end of the table, concentrating on the breakfast on the plate.

"Abel, Fink, I'm through." Carlos saw Abel and they rushed forward to hold each other.

Abel turned around and easily avoided Carlos' hug, but Fink couldn't escape and was hugged by Carlos.

"Come on, listen to me. It's good for you." Carlos enthusiastically put fincarat in his seat and began to talk about how to improve and how to improve quickly.

"How could Carlos have made it through the night?" Abe asked Camille in a low voice.

"In the morning, he was shouting that he had drunk too much yesterday. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he found that his magic power was full, so he didn't sleep any more. He spent a night drawing the patterns of the level 4 novice wizard successfully." Camille said the story in some confusion.

Abel is not surprised that Carlos can draw the four level novice wizard pattern in one night. It's estimated that Carlos started to study the four level novice wizard pattern just after he was promoted to the third level. It's easy to draw it for such a long time. Just remember that Carlos said it will be several months before he gets promoted. How can I say that he gets promoted?

Suddenly a shadow flashed, and the morden wizard appeared on the first floor.

"You go back to your rooms." Said the Morton wizard, pointing to several wizard apprentices.

After several wizard apprentices left, the Morton wizard said to Abel calmly, "I told you, don't give your red wine to others, how can you forget?"

"Yes, it's my fault, sir." Abel bowed his head and confessed.

"Teacher, that, that." Carlos stood up in a good way.

"Carlos, speak well, what do you look like in a stammer." The morden wizard scolded.

"Yes, sir, red wine is not from Abel. It's from Abel who asked me to give it to you. On the way, I've been thinking about what kind of red wine the teacher likes. I secretly opened a bottle and tasted it. It's so delicious that I couldn't help drinking it all." Carlos said yesterday in one breath. He didn't want Abel to be scolded by his teacher.

"You think you're good enough to be promoted a few months in advance?" Asked the morden wizard, looking coldly at Carlos.

"Haha!" Carlos felt his head a little embarrassed and smiled.

"The two bottles of red wine Abel gave you are his secret red wine, which has the function of recuperating your body. You drank too much yesterday, and the body meditated unconsciously. The red wine, through recuperation, will transfer the accumulated and unable to use magic power in your body to the meditation channel. If I don't help you in time, you died yesterday because of the violence of magic power." The morden wizard swore at Carlos.

Carlos's face turned pale. He stood up and saluted to morden Wizard: "thank you for your help!"

"You are not allowed to mention Abel's red wine in the future. His red wine effect is very important for the body of a wizard, even for a high-level wizard." Said the Morton wizard, looking around the three.

"Yes, sir!" Camille and Carlos are busy.