The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dore glanced at her and gently patted her butt.

“What nonsense are you thinking? Although humans and elves can intermarry, the offspring are half-elves. Don't you know the fate of half-elves?”

Although half-elves are very talented, they are always subjected to various forms of discrimination due to their dual identities, so the end result for half-elves is usually not good.

Erlaya stuck out her cute tongue and stopped talking.

However, she still clung to Dore.

Ever since she had clones, she hadn't bothered to cultivate with her main body. As long as Dore was around, she would cling to him, forcing him to go to the Imperial City, forcing him to take her out to play, all sorts of things.

Dore could also understand why Erlaya was acting up like this. After all, her position wasn't quite legitimate, which gave him a bit of a headache.

But he would have to wait until Emperor Yale returned at the latest.

He was tired of explaining. If she wanted to cling to him, then so be it. Who doesn't like beautiful women? He would just treat it as appreciation. Besides, Erlaya knew her limits and always clung to him with a smile, never blushing.

At this moment, Ashe walked in from outside. She coughed and said, "My parents are coming over. You two should be mindful."

Erlaya quickly stood up, and the wizard robe on her body slowly transformed into a noble dress, making herself look proper and dignified.

This change happened in the blink of an eye. From a clingy little girl, she turned into a dignified noblewoman. Ashe was already used to this transformation.

Dore was a little surprised, "Mother-in-law and father-in-law are back?"

Ashe nodded, "They took the Wizard Tower and came back early, just to see their grandsons and granddaughters. Will you go and pick them up?"

Dore nodded, his mental power moved, and he said, "The Turin Bone Tower is already on its way."

The corners of Ashe's eyes smiled, and she looked at Erlaya, who was clinging to Dore, thinking that she should also learn from her. Recently, Erlaya had been clinging to Dore a little too often!

Ashe had both a son and a daughter and was no longer afraid that Dore would abandon her. She honestly settled into her position as the first wife and didn't care so much, but a long period without that kind of life could also affect the relationship.

She coughed and said, "Dore is mine today."

Erlaya looked at Dore and immediately stood up, revealing a look of disgust and said, "Okay, okay, I have no objections, Sister Ashe, shouldn't you change your clothes?"

She stomped over and started chatting with Ashe again.

Dore was speechless. How bored did she have to be to do these things?

He thought about it, feeling a little heavy in his heart. He had to resolve the matter of his engagement with Erlaya. Thinking of this, he sent a message out.

In less than ten seconds, the message was replied to.

He glanced at the message and felt relieved.

The Northwest is currently renovating the Wizard Tower, airships, and so on. It will take about ten days for the first batch of people to return to the Northwest and to the Imperial City. Emperor Yale will advance and retreat with the army, which will be around that time.

Thinking of this, he turned around, stood up, and left the house.

…

A black, white, and gray Wizard Tower flew out of the Albis Mountains at an extremely fast speed, heading west.

Passing through the desert, passing through the grasslands, and the plateau, it arrived above Wassonburg.

With almost no pause, it directly entered the city of Wassonburg, and the huge Wizard Tower landed at the entrance of the Glory Wizard Alliance, randomly finding a place to stop.

Not long after, a convoy passed through the city, and two people got out.

Westerlin and Lauren, as well as a few other nephews and nieces who wanted to travel to Albis, got off the carriage.

They raised their heads and got off the carriage, glanced at the Wizard Tower, and then their expressions turned into awe.

An eighth-level wizard picking up people was quite extravagant.

There was no one below the Wizard Tower.

Westerlin glanced around, surprised that no one came down to pick her up, but soon received Dore's voice transmission, saying that there was no one in the Wizard Tower and that they could just come up.

At this moment, the Wizard Tower door opened.

Westerlin glanced around and said, "Dore didn't come, he has other things to do, we can just go over."

Someone exclaimed, "An unmanned Wizard Tower, isn't Marquis Dore afraid that the Wizard Tower will be taken away?"

Someone else said, "Come on, an eighth-level Wizard Tower, who can take it away? It is said that even a seventh-level magical beast would be instantly killed by it. Who would dare to take it? You don't understand the world of wizards."

“It's amazing, he's simply the person of my dreams. Back then, Dore was just a fifth-level little wizard when he came, and now we already need to look up to him,” a thirty-four-year-old noblewoman sighed.

“Yes, I heard that Dore was instrumental in this war.”

“Shh, don't say too much.”

Westerlin snorted coldly, "Speak less, look more. Although Albis City is still under construction, its future prosperity will definitely be unmatched by ordinary cities. Don't talk nonsense during this trip. Albis Mountain potions are very cheap, you can buy some that Wassonburg doesn't have."

The others immediately dared not say a word.

Westerlin's power is also extremely heavy now, otherwise why would he be able to return early? It is a fact that Emperor Yale helped him lead the team, and Westerlin's privilege lies here.

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Walking into the Wizard Tower, soon, the Wizard Tower door closed, and then quickly flew up, heading east.

The first floor of the Wizard Tower was empty, just empty. The second floor only had a few sofas to sit on, and the third floor could not be accessed for the time being. Just as everyone was complaining that there was not even a seat here, the surrounding space suddenly shook.

The door on the first floor suddenly opened.

A figure walked in from the door, a young wizard who didn't look like much stood at the door.

"Arrived?"

"How long has it been?"

"Oh my god."

"Unbelievable."

The person who came in was naturally Dore, but it was his clone who often resided in the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as he walked in, he smiled and looked at everyone, saying, "Mother-in-law and father-in-law, please follow me. Everyone from the Rhine family can go to the City Lord's Mansion, or you can walk around. If you want to buy some special potions, go to the Glory Wizard Alliance, and you can get some discounts with your family crest."

Dore's gaze was always on Westerlin and his wife, not even looking at the others.

With his current status, he didn't need to look at them at all.

Westerlin strode out, followed by Lauren. Both of them looked travel-worn.

Seeing Dore, Westerlin laughed heartily, "Your thing is faster, if we were to take a carriage, it would probably take a month to get here."

Dore bowed slightly, "Dad, Mom."

Lauren nodded happily and couldn't wait to ask, "Dore, where are the children?"

“They're at the mansion, we'll go over now, it's not far from here.”

Westerlin and Lauren nodded with a smile and said, "Then let's go, I've come all the way to see my grandsons and granddaughters."

Dore couldn't help but smile bitterly, wondering what to bring back for these two later, the Spring of Life?

The scene of the father-in-law and mother-in-law running over to see their grandchildren as soon as the war ended is actually very rare among the nobles, one can imagine how much these two want to hold their grandchildren.