Farady the Rule Wizard—though he should now be called Farady the Legendary Wizard—had successfully advanced to the Legendary Tier after the Promotion Qi vanished, becoming the Dwarf race's first Legendary Wizard.
"Elder Abel, thank you very much for your help!" Farady the Legendary Wizard suppressed his excitement and bowed respectfully to Abel in thanks.
He knew very well that without Abel's help, he would never have had the chance to remain at the God War site and comprehend the God War.
Moreover, the dishes Abel had prepared for him were definitely no ordinary dishes. Just one bite had elevated his comprehension.
"Congratulations, Farady the Legendary Wizard. Sit down quickly. The dishes have gotten a little cold. I'll have the chef make you another serving!" Abel returned the greeting with a smile.
"No need. This is fine!" Farady the Legendary Wizard returned to his seat and said with a smile.
He began wolfing down the dishes before him. At this point, their flavor was no longer important. This was a meal that had given him the opportunity to advance, and he would not waste it.
"Elder Abel, after I return to my race, I'll truthfully report the state of your relationship with the Wizard Guild. His Majesty Gunther will handle the race's future relationship with you. I'm unable to influence the matter!" After finishing the food before him, he spoke with a solemn expression.
Having received such a great favor, he did not conceal his thoughts. The Dwarf race was originally part of the Wizard Guild, and given Abel's poor relationship with the Wizard Guild, it would certainly affect the Dwarf race's attitude toward Abel.
"I won't put the Dwarf race in a difficult position. I can understand that!" Abel said with a smile.
He had anticipated this matter long ago.