Abe the Wizard

“Bartoli, this is the nurture spirit and this space is called the portable nurture base. It is a natural breeder for potion ingredients. I found it in an ancient sight!” Abel explained to Bartoli, whose jaw was wide open.

“Master, are you saying this place can make potion ingredients naturally?” Bartoli’s eyes began to sparkle.

“Yes, I’ve brought the seeds for the rank 18 and above potion ingredients. Once they are ready, it can make them!” Abel added.

Seeds like that were too low level for Abel, but he still exchanged some from the Potion maker Union.

After all, the base could only work with seeds and energy.

Abel then took out 20 boxes of puppets with hundreds of seeds separated into different slots, including the ones for the main ingredients.

Abel could easily get the normal ingredients from other places, but since he was planning to keep the nurture base a secret, he needed them besides the main ingredients.

He didn’t want to attract unwanted attention by moving large amounts of ingredients around.

After all, the Wizard Union didn’t know he got something like this, and the 3rd goddess spring water he was about to use was combined through the Horadric Cube.

Since the food shortage of the Holy Continent was over, he was no longer using as much spring water.

There would be more for potion making once he left the Continent, which was crucial for his wizards.

“Nurture spirit, scan this formula!” Abel took out some books and placed them on the table.

They were prepared for the nurturing spirit to learn.

The scanning began.

“Master, formula recorded!” The nurture spirit replied.

“Nurture spirit, begin breeding!” Abel said again.

“Yes master!” The puppets began to climb out of boxes with the seeds.

They formed into grinds and began planning on the fields.

He already had the mana resistance potion ingredients taken care of by the high elves in Blood Moor, so it was not included in the nurture base.

“Let’s take a tour!” Abel said at Bartoli, who still looked stunned.

The two walked around as the puppets began to get busy.

The water used was the 3rd goddess spring water combined through the Horadric Cube. Abel did not have time to waste; he just needed to make sure Bartoli knew how to operate the base and how the nurture spirit worked.

Since that spring water had a special effect on plants, the newly planted seeds began to grow at a rate one could see with a naked eye.

Unlike crops, it could be used right away.

Abel dwelled in the base with Bartoli for 6 hours, and the first batch of ingredients was ready.

Abel was surprised as well. He was expecting it to last for a day at least.

What he didn’t know was that the soil of the base was not normal soil. They were rare treasures with the ability to regenerate energy to assist the growth of plants for tens of thousands of years.

There was enough for Abel to make 500 bottles for four types of rank 18 and above potions.

After an hour, they ended up with 2000 potions in front of them. Abel left some for Bartoli and sent the rest to the Flora spirit in Harry Castle through the assassin union to let it distribute.

Normal master potion makers would need months to complete something like this, but Abel had done so in an hour. It was was why even legendary wizards couldn’t help but look at Abel in a different light and treat him with respect.

“Master, can I learn to make potions as well?” Abel saw how effortless Abel moved and asked.

“Of course, one of the boxes I’ve left includes my potion making knowledge and experience. Take a look if you have time!” Abel smiled.

He had more than enough 3rd goddess spring water, so letting Bartoli have a try was not a problem.

Abel was certain. His wizards would no longer run out of potions in the future. Even without his Horadric cube, normal spring water would be able to sustain one batch a month.

With this rate, he might even want to lower the production.

He underestimated the power of this portable nurture base. After all, this thing was from ancient times during the war.

Abel was not wrong. The portable nurture base was crucial for potion making during times of war where they needed vast amounts of potions.

There were also growth boosters in the past to increase their plants’ growth rate, but the formula for them was long lost. After the war was lost, they immediately destroyed important information like that to avoid their enemies obtaining them.

Since Abel’s 3rd goddess spring water had the same effect, the scary potential of the portable nurture base was fully unleashed.

Abel began to wonder if he should plant all the potions needed for a wizard’s journey from beginning to end in this base.

Considering its speed, the wizards in Harry Castle would be self-sufficient.

“Bartoli, I still have some time today. Let’s go back to the magic tower and I’ll teach you how to make potions!” It was only 4 pm, and Abel still had some time.

After they returned, Abel spent an hour telling Bartoli about the foundation of potion making and gave her a full set of master alchemy tools.

Abel was stunned at Bartoli’s talent. Even without the Horadric Cube or the Worldstone, she successfully made a beginner-level hunger potion in one go.

Afterward, Abel settled things with Bartoli and arrived at Liante CIty.

“Mr. Abel, are you returning to the Central Continent?” Wizard Lorenzo saw Abel and immediately bowed.

“Yes, I can’t stay away from my business for too long!” Abel smiled.

“Please, after you!” Wizard Lorenzo bowed again.

Abel stepped into the super teleportation circle as wizard Lorenzo helped him ignite it. Soon, vast amounts of energy gushed out in the teleportation room.

“Best wishes!” Wizard Lorenzo bowed again.

He did not charge Abel a fee not because the teleportation was free but because Abel’s 10 restaurants in Linate City had accumulated more than enough credit points over the years. All he needed was to ask the Kingdom of St Ellis.

Just like that, Abel left the Holy Continent. But his impact remained.

The rank 18 and above resources he left in the Wizard union had a fire lit in the eyes of all Union members.

At the same time, the news of 2 rank 20 wizards dying in Harry Castle began to spread and the few ill intent people immediately scrapped their plans.

After all, Abel was a law-defying wizard.

Of course, not to mention, Wizard Sterton had become a target of envy after he became a member of the Harry Family.

After a month, his energy took a leap forward. What did it signify? Everyone in the WIzard Union knew.

However, WIzard Sterton was not the only one, Wizard Dunn as well.

It was the aftermath of finally obtaining enough resources after years of training.

Because of this, many elite wizards were already thinking of joining the Harry Family the next time Abel returned to the Holy Continent.

Most of the wizards in the Holy Continent were a part of the wizard union and depended on their resources.

But not the ones from the Harry family. As long as they were responsible and completed their mission, they would be able to get the resources they need.

They were a self-sufficient group that no longer needed the wizard union.

Bartoli’s potion-making skills also progressed tremendously during the month and she gained a stable supply of low-ranking potion ingredients from the assassin union network.

She also had a success rate of 1 out of 5 when it came to intermediate potions, so she was basically an intermediate potion maker.

Although she still had a beginner alchemist pattern, the resources she had access to were greater than what Abel had back in the day.

Therefore, it wouldn’t be long until she became an official intermediate potion maker or even an elite one.

When the day arrived, she would be able to make the training potion she needed by herself.

As an immortal, her potential was limitless.

Meanwhile, the Portable nurture base had finished using up the Horadric Cube 3rd goddess spring water, and it began to use normal 3rd goddess spring water.

Larger amounts of potion ingredients were accumulated. More than enough for all elite wizards in the Holy Continent.

Just like that, the Kingdom of St Ellis began to change. Surveillance circles were installed in every city and a new network was created with the Lance Spirit acting as an invisible observer.