Abe The Wizard Chapter 525
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Chapter 525: 525
525 3 Goddess Statue
Although those luxury master wines were not as effective as fresh crystal cores, they could be used every day . If one decided to use a luxury master only for training purposes, a bottle could last up to a month .
On top of that, those luxury master wines would not crash with a fresh crystal core, so they could be used simultaneously to achieve the maximum effect .
The Goff family saw those luxury master wines as a type of training potion, not tasty wine . Therefore when they gave it out to their wizards, they all demanded them to use it accordingly .
Abel still made Bernie very happy for giving him 200 bottles of luxury master wine at once . Although he always couldn’t understand why Abel was constantly worrying about his safety, always demanding the tightest protection to keep his security .
However, since this was what Abel had requested, he would try his best to satisfy . After he had accepted 205 luxury master wines from Abel, Bernie and Elite Wizard Cyrillic left Harry Castle a teleportation station .
The crops in Harvest City included wheat, oats, barley, peas, and broad beans . Wheat and barley were the most common, but there was also some rye being grown in less prosperous lands .
After Abel realized the importance of the 3 goddess statue and since he would be leaving Harvest City in a month, he had requested some common crop seeds from steward Lindsey .
Their modes of harvesting were still very inefficient back in those times . All they did was basically plant, water, cut away the weeds, and slowly watch the crops grow . It was no wonder their output was low .
Abel wasn’t planning to change this too much . It would be too big of a shock to society if he changed their modes of production around all of a sudden . He preferred to give normal people a sense of mystery when it comes to increasing their harvest .
This 3rd goddess statue would be perfect . If the water in its fountain could really help with harvesting, then he would have no problem moving the thing to Harry Castle, making it the core of his family .
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Abel took some seeds and scooped a bucket of water from the fountain . However, he soon realized the water in the fountain was refilled in no time . This was just like the legend Bartoli had said, which made Abel feel even more confident about this experiment .
Afterward, Abel went back to his magic tower and teleported to the Rogue Encampment through the portal . The Rogue encampment was calm as always, so he decided to go to Blood Moor to test it out .
“Black Wind Lets go!” Yelled Abel as he jumped on Black Wind .
I’m a strike of lightning, Black Wind speeded out the Rogue Encampment . The first thing Abel saw was that giant Oak Tree . It had grown a bit again . Suddenly, a friendly heart-warming sense was sent through the soul chain from the Oak Tree .
Abel comforted the Oak Tree for a bit . It was just like a steward, even more than Bartoli . It had always been taking care of the blue howling rabbits for him . Without it, Abel would not have those fresh crystal cores, the runes for rune words, and those rabbit essence that brought him countless credit points .
Therefore, the Oak Tree was basically Abel’s most powerful support . It had allowed him to speed through his wizard training and attain his own wizard circle .
He arrived by the Oak Tree . It was filled with blue howling rabbits, but they looked different once again . They were organized into different groups according to their sizes under the Oak Tree .
By that point, Abel also saw a sense of passion within their eyes . Although blue howling rabbits were spiritual beasts, their rank and intelligence were extremely low .
However, Abel now realized these blue howling rabbits in front of him were definitely smarter than the ones he saw before . They could listen to the Oak Tree’s command and organize themselves in groups .
Abel approached the Oak Tree and gently placed his hand upon it . This was the easiest way to interact with it since Abel was a soul speaker .
The Oak Tree told him about everything that happened recently . Although it was nothing too extraordinary, mostly about the growth of the blue howling rabbits and it’s own branches, Abel still listened very attentively .
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At that moment, Abel did not think of the Oak Tree as a plant, but a friend like Black Wind .
The Oak Tree had also raised a question . The growth of the blue howling rabbits had reached a stable point . All the lands that it had control had been filled .
After this heart to heart conversation, Abel left the Oak Tree feeling a sense of peace within . He continued to step further, into a place without blue howling rabbits .
Although Abel had never been a farmer, he asked steward Lindsey a thing or two about it before he came .
The land couldn’t be too big, around 300 crops were ok . Abel had also used the farming technique of Harvest City . He first cut away all the weeds and began softening the mud .
Of course, he would not do this himself . He summoned the spirit guardian knights and asked it to get to work . By this point, his skeleton resurrection had reached the highest level since it was the easiest spell to level up .
As long as he had enough soul potions, he could just keep giving it to the spirit guardian knight captain . Then, his level up would just keep increasing .
The level 20 skeleton resurrection could summon 8 skeletons, which was the most the spell could do by itself .
The 8 spirit guardian knights were not holding weapons, but farming tools . All Abel needed to do was to direct the spirit guardian knight captain, and it could perfectly lead its followers .
First, they chopped away all the weed, then softened the mud . Those spirit guardian knights wouldn’t get tired, so they had nothing to complain about . These kinds of jobs were perfect for them .
“Just put the seeds between the curbs!” These words perfectly describe the farming techniques of the Holy Continent .
The spirit guardian knight captain directed the spirit guardian knights to form 10 long curbs with the mud, scatter the seeds on top of them, and bury them .
This patch of land Abel had picked out in Blood Moor was quite bad . It had not been modified for crops, so normal people might barely be able to get anything out of it .
However, Abel had the fountain water form the 3 goddess statue . If it couldn’t even change an environment like this, then the experience was basically a failure .
Abel first tested out with the wheat, oats, and barley . He divided them into 3 groups, 300 seeds each . The first group he watered them with the water purely from the 3 goddess statue, the second group he mixed half of it with normal water, and the third group he watered them with normal water .
He combined the water through the Horadric Cube and used that to water the crops .
He could do this himself . There were only 900 seeds in total, so he got it done in no time . Now all he needed to do was wait .
Just when Abel wanted to leave, the group that had been watered by the 3rd goddess water suddenly began to spring out . He quickly stopped his steps and carefully went to the side of that crop .
He wrapped his power of the will on a little wheat . Its life force was extremely strong; it kept exploding under his power of will . Every explosion was like a massive jump in growth .
Abel knew this soil had not been modified, so the nutrients within it shouldn’t be able to sustain the growth of a little wheat .
Under careful observation, Abel was sure of this . The little wheat was not taking up many nutrients from the soil . Instead, it was sucking up the mana in the air .
How was this possible? Abel was stunned . Even the grass eaten by blue howling rabbits were only passively absorbing tiny bits of mana for growth, it could not directly suck up mana like this .
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