At this point, Novice Wizard Sam had a proud expression on his face. It was true that novice wizards didn't have enough defensive powers, but in terms of their attack, it was extremely deadly.
"Alright then, go now. Make good use of the magic on your hands Abel!" Sam bowed his head and then began to do his work.
"Mr. Sam, something is going on in my family tomorrow, and I want to go back and take care of it," Abel whispered.
"No problem. You are in charge of managing your own time. I have nothing for you here anyways, so you can stay there for two more days if you need it." Sam said with a laugh. His attitude towards Abel was no longer like he was treating Abel as his nephew; he seemed to treat Abel as someone who was as important as him. Maybe it was because of Abel's genius.
"Mr. Sam, I'll come back clean up here afterward!" Abel bowed as he left the room.
