Chapter 188: Drunk promotion

"Isn't there Abel?" Carlos said, pointing to Abel just now.
"What do you want me to do?" Abel asked.
"Don't you have a space bag? Help us bring these corpses back," Carlos said, pointing at the corpses on the ground.
"Abel, don't listen to him, the space bag can't be so bad!" Camille objected.
"Camille, it's okay, I have another space object." Abel said with a smile when they heard the words of the two.
"One more, where do you get so many space objects." Carlos jumped, and asked Abel's arm.
"This is a trophy to fight 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, and Carlos' eyes were suddenly rounded. Already.
Abel took out the space phalanx and packed the seven corpses on the ground. Camille reached out curiously, and Abel put the space phalanx on her hand with interest.
"This thing is so disgusting!" Although Camille said that on his mouth, he turned over the space with the phalanges and looked at it repeatedly.
"Camille, what do you say is the teacher's favorite?" Carlos asked suddenly, aside.
"What did you say?" Camille asked without understanding for a moment.
"What's the teacher's favorite?" Carlos asked again with a serious expression.
"How do I know that the teacher is holding red wine every day, as if she likes a wine bar." Camille said with some uncertainty, and then asked, "What do you ask this for?"
"No ... nothing!" Carlos said a little unnaturally.
"Oh, I see. You're hitting the teacher's two space bags." Camille saw Carlos's expression, and after living together for so many years, how could she not know what Carlos was thinking.
"No, I don't!" Carlos whispered, and then said, "Where should I go to buy the best wine?"
"Teacher's red wine brand is the wine from Goode Winery. You can buy some." Camille suggested for a moment.
"Camille, you look very carefully. When I go back, I'll go and find a good wine from Goode Winery." Carlos said excitedly.
"Ahem!" Abo Qing coughed twice, a little embarrassed, and said, "The Goode winery you are talking about is a winery in my name."
"Oh! You are too rich, I know that the wine from the Goode winery is in short supply, and I will not spend any money, just give me two bottles." Carlos stared at Abel.
Camille covered his face with his hands, and could no longer look directly at Carlos in front of him.
"Well, here are two bottles of red wine for you." Abel took out two bottles of his own wine from the space bag and handed them to Carlos.
Carlos took two bottles of red wine and held them in his arms as if holding a space bag.
"Let's go!" Camille didn't even look at Carlos, and turned to Abel.
On the way back, Abel communicated with Camille about the sculptural experience. The black wind also conquered the coercion and walked side by side with Camille's war horse mount. Carlos followed him, not knowing what to think.
Both Camille's warhorse and Abel's Black Wind knew the way home, so although it was dark, Abel and they were not going to stay outside, but continued to rush back to the Magic Tower overnight.
It was already midnight when it arrived at the Tower of Magic, and it was completely dark. He dismounted in front of the Tower of Magic, and Abel heard the whine of dissatisfaction with the Black Wind. What to complain about.
"Wine, wine." Heifeng kept muttering.
Abel looked back and saw that Carlos was holding two empty wine bottles by the lights of the magic tower. The people were shaking, but fortunately they did not fall under the horse.
"Carlos, why did you drink the teacher's wine, how do you lie to the space bag from the teacher?" Camille asked with a smile.
"What space bag, red wine is good, red wine is good!" Carlos murmured with a smirk as he raised the bottle in his hand.
"Finished, this way will certainly let the teacher see that Carlos will not have a good life tomorrow." Although Camille had finished speaking, his face was full of smiles.
Abel stepped forward and took Carlos off the horse. He grabbed two empty bottles from him and threw them on the ground. He gripped him with one arm and said to Camille, "I'll send him back to his room first. You can rest, too. "
On the third floor, Abel knocked on the door. Carlos' apprentice Peggy opened the door and saw the drunk Carlos, exclaiming, "Master, what's the matter?"
"It's okay, just drinking too much. It's okay to drink too much. Just let him sleep." Abel handed Carlos in his hand to Peggy.
Abel was very assured of his red wine. Although he drank too much, he would never hurt his body, so he instructed Peggy to go back to the room.
Here Abel did not dare to enter Camp Rog, and had to waste another night, but meditation was essential.
The next morning, when Abel and Fink reached the first floor, they heard Carlos' loud voice.
"Haha, I'm promoted, I'm promoted!" Carlos' giggle and shouts were harsh in the quiet magic tower.
Camille was sitting far away at the other end of the table, focusing on the breakfast on the plate.
"Abel, Fink, I'm promoted." Carlos saw Abel them, hurried forward and opened his arms and hugged them.
Abel turned around and easily avoided Carlos' hug, but Fink failed to escape and was hugged by Carlos.
"Come, listen to me about the promotion experience, which is good for you." Carlos enthusiastically put Fincla to his seat and began to talk about how to advance and how to quickly advance.
"How could Carlos be promoted overnight?" Abel asked softly to Camille.
"He woke up in the morning and said that he drank too much yesterday. He woke up in the middle of the night and found that his mana was full. He didn't go to sleep anymore. It took him a night to draw the pattern of the apprentice wizard level 4." The interpretation of the ground will speak out.
Abel is not surprised that Carlos can draw the pattern of the fourth-level apprentice wizard in one night. This four-level apprentice wizard pattern is estimated that Carlos began to study as soon as he was promoted to the third level. It was easy to draw, just remember that Carlos said that it will take several months to be promoted. How can you say that you have been promoted?
Suddenly, a shadow flashed, and the Wizard of Morton appeared on the ground floor, and several people got up to salute.
"You guys go back to their respective rooms," said the Morton wizard, pointing at several wizard apprentices.
After a few wizard apprentices left, the wizard Morton calmly said to Abel, "I told you, don't give away your red wine, why don't you forget it?"
"Yes, it's my fault, teacher." Abel lowered his head and acknowledged it.
"Teacher, that, that." Carlos stood up, looking somehow.
"Carlos, talk well, what it looks like," Morton the wizard reprimanded.
"Yes, teacher, red wine was not given by Abel to others. It was Abel who asked me to give it to you. I was thinking about what kind of red wine my teacher liked halfway, so I opened a bottle secretly. I tasted it, it was so wonderful, I couldn't help but drink it all. "Carlos sighed yesterday about what happened yesterday, and he didn't want to be scolded by his teacher because of himself.
"Do you think your qualifications are good enough to be promoted a few months in advance?" The Morton wizard asked coldly, looking at Carlos.
"Hey!" Carlos smiled a little embarrassedly.
"The two bottles of red wine that Abel gave you are his secret red wines, which have the effect of conditioning the body. You drank too much yesterday, and the body unconsciously meditated, and the red wine conveyed the unmanageable mana accumulated throughout your body through conditioning Go to the meditation channel. If it wasn't for me to help you in time, you would have died yesterday due to a mana riot. "The wizard Morton cursed at Carlos.
Carlos' face turned pale, and he stood up and saluted the wizard Morton, "Thank you for your help!"
"You are not allowed to mention Abel's red wine in the future. The effectiveness of his wine is very important to the wizard's body, even high-level wizards." The wizard Morton looked around the three and said.
"Yes, teacher!" Camille and Carlos responded.