Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
“Fine, I still have a long way to go. Let’s just deal with it later!” Abel thought to himself.
He was only rank 21. there was still a long way to go until he reached rank 25. Most law-defying wizards were stuck at rank 21, and their number would only decrease with each rank.
Rank 25 wizards were the most important forces of every wizard organization–they were the seeds to legendaries.
“Master Bennett, I’ll look through the books in my tribe once I return and see if i can find a solution for Wizard Frankenstein!” Wizard Faraday saw Abel’s face sank, so he quickly added.
“Wizard Faraday, your time is too valuable, I am very grateful even if you can’t find anything. If you can find one portion of ingredients and a formula for another longevity potion, I’ll help you make it for free!” Abel said sincerely.
“Master Bennett, this I can do with no problem!” Wizard Faraday laughed.
There were many kinds of longevity potions besides Abel’s ancient one, which was the most common one. There were also some with special abilities, but they were all at the pinnacle of rarity. Normally getting 5 portions was almost impossible. You would need to be very lucky to even get one portion.
The ‘lightning spirit longevity potion’ Abel made for the Lightning Clan’s Wizard Mutton was one of those special potions. If Abel did not help them, no other potion maker could succeed with an unfamiliar potion in one go.
From Abel’s words, Wizard Faraday knew he was confident to succeed again in one go.
Maybe Abel was the only one in the Central Continent who had confidence like this, and Wizard Faraday believed him since he was the best potion maker.
WIzard Faraday was a wizard dwarf. He had access to many of the dwarves’ resources. His life span was increased through all kinds of crazy methods from the dwarves, including the formula and ingredients for those special potions.
It was just that the potion maker union required 5 portions of ingredients with each potion. But since he was friends with Abel, he could finally break this rule.
“Wizard Faraday, what about the sky ships?” Abel suddenly remembered and asked.
“Master Bennett, they are right here!” Wizard Faraday showed his ring, and Abel immediately knew this unnoticeable ring was a holy object.
But if it could fit in 10 skyships, it must be even bigger than his Varaya’s ring.
“Let’s go outside!” Abel smiled and offered.
The sooner he got those skyships, the sooner the power of elves would increase. They had to get used to using them before they could unleash their full potential.
“Steward Myer, call Josephus here!” Abel said to his steward as he was walking out with Wizard Faraday.
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There was a huge open space in front of the main building. Wizard Faraday waved his hand, and the first skyship appeared.
“Master Bennett, please confirm yourself as it’s owner!” Wizard Faraday said to Abel.
He didn’t care about the elves. He only recognized Abel, so he directly told Abel to do so.
Abel did not reject him. Frankenstein flashed him into the operation room of the skyship and smoothly declared himself as the owner to the spirit of the skyship.
No matter what, those skyships were his at the end of the day. To avoid those sky ships turning on him, the best way was to declare himself the owner.
He opened the energy socket and saw the dwarves had already filled it up with intermediate gems. Although they weren’t top-level, it still showed their care.
He was not planning to change those gems. Those things would patrol above bay Law city, and some of them would be given to the Royal palace, so he would just leave that to the royals to take care of.
“Master Bennett, were you looking for me?” Josephus arrived and saw the skyships. His eyes were sparkling with curiosity as he quickly bowed.
“Josephus, the dwarves’ 10 sky ships have arrived. Select some warriors elves from the Judson family to operate 5 sky ships and send the other 5 to the royal palace!” ABel pointed at the skyship and smiled.
“Yes, Master Bennett!” Big Druid Josephus bowed in excitement. The Judson family was his family, but they were also servants to Abel. With 5 skyships, their status in the elves would go up drastically.
Abel was famous among the elves but weak in wealth. Both Druid Gunter and Druid Poly came from a small family, so they couldn’t help him much.
The only one who could help was the Judson family, and they were his only choice.
Even the huge open space outside could not fit in 10 skyships in total. Therefore Abel directly sent the skyship to the sky after it recognized him as the owner.
“What’s that?” The elves in the potion maker camp soon noticed this giant flying object. It was not a battle fort, and it did not have the invisible ability, so the elves went into a frenzy.
“Is it going to attack us?” One of them yelled in fear.
The knight’s invasion left a scar in their mind, so seeing these unknown flying objects was like a nightmare.
“But its from Master Bennett’s place. Maybe we are fine!” Another elf soon realized where the thing was coming from.
Master Bennett was a legend in the potion maker’s camp. He was their savior handpicked by the goddess of the moon and the tree of life.
Also, his status as a dragon druid spread throughout the elves. The power of a dragon druid was something none of them could comprehend.
Not to mention, if such a big object had invaded the potion maker camp, how could the potion maker union not notice it.
“Master Bennett, what’s that thing from your place?” Master Muir connected to Abel’s potion maker badge and asked.
“Master Muir, it’s the sky ship–a war machine I’ve bought from the dwarves!” Abel explained.
“Master Bennett, are you buying them for the safety of the elves?” Master Muir asked again in excitement.
Abel wanted to say that the royal elves were the ones who paid for them, but he soon heard an announcement from the potion maker union.
“Everyone, this is a sky ship Master Bennett bought from the dwarves. A defence weapon from the sky. It will bring us peace!” Master Muir’s voice spread through all corners of the camp.
After the shock settled, there was a round of applause. After getting a taste of war, the elves have been yearning for security.
More and more sky ships raised above. With 10 skyships in the sky, it almost blocked out the sun.
“That’s a bursting crossbow!”
“That’s a cannon!”
“That’s a stone thrower!”
The elves began to point at the war machines on the skyships and cheered.
Afterward, Wizard Faraday took out 10 boxes and said, “Master Bennett, here is some ingredients to make the main core of a sky ship. You just need to return 2 of them to us next month and we will give you 1 out of the 2 sky ships we make from them!”
“No problem!” Abel put the boxes in his portal bag and smiled.
Wizard Faraday was in a rush. Since he had already thanked Abel personally, he had to return to the dwarves before he even got the chance to try the best food in the Central Continent.
“Josephus, contact the royal palace. I’ll leave it to you!” Abel saw Wizard Faraday flash off.
Ever since he got the news that the demon from beyond would resurrect, his heart was racing. He needed to level up himself to a point where he could save himself.
Although the Wizard Union predicted it was in 100 years, this was not even to level up by one rank for a normal law-defying wizard.
Abel knew his advantages. He was not only utilizing the time difference of the Dark World, but he also hunted down all the bosses of Hell and received the song of life’s prayer. This allowed him to level up at an unbelievable speed. Although he didn’t know if those songs of life were just as effective on a law-defying wizard, it was still the best thing he could do.
Therefore, he could miss a night of killing hell creatures in the Dark World. Trivial things would all be left to Big Druid Josephus.
Of course, the first thing he did when he returned to his metal castle was enter the Dark World. He quickly completed the 10 sky ship cores Wizard Faraday gave him. Since there was no one around to look at him in the Rogue Encampment, he could work as fast as possible.
He took a few days to do so since he didn’t want to attract any unnecessary attention.
As soon as he ignited his world stone, his speed and success rate would increase drastically. On top of that, he was god-like in the Rogue Encampment, so the making process was a breeze.
Only a fake god, like Abel, would have time to make stuff like this. If another god had any free time, they would just accept a few more prayers.
Wizard Faraday would never have guessed that completing those 10 sky ship cores would only take Abel a few hours. With this 100% success rate and perfection, it made every metallurgist dwarf looked stupid.
He carried the 10 sky ship cores out of the Dark World and handed it to the research spirit through the short distance teleportation, commanding it to send 2 portions to the dwarves each month.
Just like that, his 5 month task was completed. All he needed in the future was to accept more sky ship core materials and forge them again once every few months.
Days went by, and Abel found peace of mind again. In the course of 2 months, he read large amounts of books and accepted countless missions from the potion maker union, hoping to level up his alchemy level.
This also allowed him to replenish the Crystal Angel Statue and the totem pole’s energy from prayer. Something a little underwhelming was Doff’s progress. If he wanted to truly level up Doff’s power, it might take him a few hundred years.
Every night Abel would also go into the Pandemonium Fort to massacre every hell creature he saw.
Abel stood on the metal fort’s platform with Doff by his side. His gaze turned towards the 12 sky ships glistening under the setting sun.
The dwarves promised Abel a skyship every month for his Lite Healing potions and Mana potions. The elves’ Royal palace was supplying Abel vast amounts of resources to secure the usage of half of those skyships.
Although the royal elves didn’t own those skyships, Abel wasn’t planning to take them back. He already declared himself as the owner. Unless he died, those sky ships wouldn’t be able to have another owner.