"Tell them to come in groups, no more than 5 each time. Don't give me too much trouble!" Abel rolled his eyes at Bernie. He could clearly discuss this personally; there was no need to bring it up here.
It was understandable why Bernie did what he did. Wizards were the main force of a race, so an opportunity like this couldn't be missed.
"Cough cough!"
Wizard Lorenzo's face began to get red. He was not used to begging people, but he still needed to ask "Grandmaster Abel, my appetite has been quite bad lately, do you think I can..."
Anyone could have guessed he just wanted to eat at Abel's place. The other 3 Elite Wizard had not interacted with Abel much, and the 2 Elite Wizards from the Kingdom of St Ellis had just resolved their tension with Abel, so they didn't dare to raise this request.
"Wizard Lorenzo, if your appetite hasn't been good, come eat with me!" Said Abel helplessly.
