The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Besides the Glory Wizard Alliance, only the Light Church and the Dark Church have this ability. But asking those two is worse than cooperating with the Glory Wizard Alliance.

Damn it, what's wrong with the world?

The Wushen family is an ancient and powerful family with strong influence in the Eastern Ring Empire, and considerable influence in other empires. Like the Alexander family, they only control the wizarding side and generally don't interfere much with other sides.

This is the real base of the Wushen family because Lord Death Tree represents the rules of death.

And the highest achievement of the Wushen family is to achieve the Death True Spirit.

The Death True Spirit is the peak of the ninth level. Currently, there are three ninth-level experts in the family, which is also the foundation for the Wushen family to suppress all directions.

Therefore, the man guessed that the world is changing, perhaps the world is about to advance. If the world advances further, perhaps they, these ninth-level experts, the peak of the ninth level, may be able to advance to the god level in the future.

He thought about it and decided to send the message back to see what others would say.

As for Doray's matter and the conflict with Mills, they are all minor matters. Without an eighth-level expert, Doray is not easy to provoke, so let's put it aside for now.

...

While cultivating, Doray saw that his lifeline seemed to be completely stable and becoming thicker and stronger, and his heart was at peace.

His magic power wove a huge net around him, colorful and vibrant. On top of the net were manifestations of various rules. This was his power of rules. If anyone glanced at this net, they would probably be scared to death directly.

After the New Year, Doray turned thirty-two years old.

The city became more and more prosperous. With the increase in population and the constant gathering of people around, the prosperity of Albis City now is comparable to half of Wassenaar.

On the first day after the New Year, the city's free magic lamps slowly lit up at night. Everyone sang and danced in the streets, each overjoyed and extremely lively.

Especially the young people and teenagers, shuttling through the city, were very excited.

Three years. Albis City is three years old, and everyone cheered for it.

During the New Year, at Aisha's suggestion, the City Lord's Mansion also held a rare banquet, inviting people from both the political and business circles.

As soon as this topic came out, the small nobles who originally intended to hold banquets completely canceled their plans and flocked to the City Lord's Mansion.

Fortunately, the City Lord's Mansion was large enough. The banquet hall was designed with this in mind. The banquet hall at the front of the City Lord's Mansion and the surrounding parks all became the location of the banquet hall in the evening.

There were not many people in the City Lord's Mansion. In the end, several deputy city lords transferred a part of slaves and servants to barely maintain the situation.

Doray, Aisha, and Ellerea's clone presided over here, while the two's main bodies, and Ellerea's main body, had already driven the Wizard Tower to the Imperial Capital.

When Doray arrived in the Imperial Capital, Piana, the first minister under George, came to greet him. After all, Emperor Yale was also traveling with them.

The two landed at the Imperial Magician Corps. The Turin Bone Tower stopped in the backyard, so as soon as they came out, they saw the Imperial Glory Wizard Tower group.

The Fire King and the Ice King came out at the right time, greeted Doray, and then disappeared together.

Doray was a little confused, and then the four walked outside together, where they met Piana.

Piana possessed the most basic quality of an official, which was to disguise himself as very kind, with an amiable face. Seeing the four come out, he immediately bowed to the ground.

"Greetings, Emperor Yale, Marquis Doray, Princess Aisha and Ellerea."

He might not do this outside, but this was in the strict kingdom, and seeing the former head of state naturally required a kneeling ceremony.

As for the other three, they were just incidental. Moreover, with Doray Wizard's current strength, what harm would it do for him to kneel?

Defeating Toby and driving Mills to escape, these two great achievements were enough to make anyone, any force, bow their heads.

Doray didn't speak. Emperor Yale nodded and said, "You're excused. I'm no longer the emperor. In the future, simple greetings will suffice."

Piana slowly stood up, smiling obsequiously, "Etiquette cannot be abandoned." He lowered his head and said, "Emperor George is already waiting in the backyard. Please come over, Your Majesty, the two princesses, and Marquis Doray."

George nodded, looked back at Doray, then turned back and said, "Lead the way. Has anything happened in the palace recently?"

Hearing this, Piana was stunned for a moment, then showed a tangled expression, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Since the great victory in the Northwest, Emperor George has been打击 (dǎjī - cracking down on) the势力 (shìlì - power, influence) of the major nobles. For the nobles who didn't contribute much at the time, their shares were reduced. Now the imperial capital is a bit, how should I say it, some people are panicked, especially the Alexander family, the Wushen family, and the Edward family."

Emperor Yale was not surprised. George had told him about this.

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This time in the Northwest, the two top forces basically ignored the empire, taking the empire's resources and not doing anything. If George didn't clean them up, Emperor Yale would clean them up.

He nodded and said steadily, "I know."

Then there was silence all the way as they walked towards the harem.

As soon as they entered other places, the difference between the south and the north became apparent. It was still very cold in the north during the New Year, but here in the south it had begun to warm up. At least it wasn't so cold. The plants, which were evergreen, had already begun to grow more tender shoots on the green parts.

There was already a hint of green in the garden, and a vitality seemed about to burst out vigorously.

Southern plants are mostly yellowish-green, while northern plants are mostly blue-green. This is the difference.

Although they didn't speak, everyone was constantly transmitting messages privately. When passing by a park, Ellerea said to Doray, "I feel that the northern plants are a bit stronger, while the southern plants are a bit weak. Look at this color, it's a bit yellow, not green."

Doray nodded, "That's normal. It's a regional characteristic. How long have you been in the north that you don't like your southern plants?"

Ellerea snorted, grabbed Doray's hand and pinched it, saying proudly, "I feel that the color of the northern plants is healthier and more powerful, while the southern plants are still a bit weaker."

Doray smiled faintly and explained, "The temperature difference between day and night is large in the north. Those leaves can't be strong enough. It's like the northerners. There are many differences in temperament between you southerners. Northerners have a more fiery temper, while southerners have a more gentle temper."

Ellerea nodded. She rarely went out, saw few people, and saw few things. She felt that she had seen a lot of things this time.

Soon, they passed through a Langting (a type of Chinese pavilion), and in front was an open courtyard. The courtyard was surrounded by heavily armed soldiers, and George, who was not very tall but had a very majestic figure, was standing there.

Doray was a little surprised. After not seeing him for a few months, George was already a qualified high-ranking person. Looking at the power on his body, it was pretty good.

He suddenly thought, if he looked at this guy with the eyes of a silicon-based clone, what could he see?