"Teacher, how many Wizards does the Hari Family have now?" Abel poured Wizard Morton a glass of Water Spirit Fruit juice and asked.
He had prepared quite a lot of this Water Spirit Fruit juice for Wizard Morton in his Space Bag. However, because it was inconvenient to preserve, the juice had all been stored in the form of ice cubes.
"Abel, you came back at just the right time. You can meet them. The Hari Family now has 223 Formal Wizards, most of whom we trained ourselves, so their loyalty is relatively high. There are also more than 800 Apprentice Wizards!" Wizard Morton thought for a moment before answering.
"Teacher, I'm sorry for the trouble these Wizards have caused you in your cultivation!" Abel said apologetically.
"Haha, I have abundant resources now. With this batch of resources you brought back, it won't be a problem for me to cultivate all the way to Level 20!" Wizard Morton laughed and waved his hand.
"Morton, your horizons are too narrow. Abel is already Level 21!" Duke Marshall teased with a laugh from the side.
"What? Abel, you've become a Rule Wizard?" Wizard Morton leaped to his feet and exclaimed.
Unlike Duke Marshall, he knew all too well what a Rule Wizard represented.
"Yes, I'm already a Rule Wizard!" Abel nodded in confirmation.
However, he didn't dare release the aura of a Rule Wizard. The Wizard levels of everyone here, including Wizard Morton, were not high. The strongest were only three Level 17 Wizards. If he released his aura, every Wizard in the area would find it difficult to withstand.
"Abel, have you joined the Lightning Faction?" Wizard Morton pressed.
He was also a Wizard of the Lightning Faction. He had merely followed his teacher back to the Holy Continent, and he