The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dole smiled and said, "Your Seycia family is still lacking an alchemical table for a level three pharmacist. If they knew, they'd probably send one over for you."

Morris, who had caught his breath by now, said with a slightly humble expression, "I want to learn from my teacher and not join any organization."

Dole snorted. "I'm an outsider, naturally unable to integrate into local organizations. It's due to my inherent nature. Professor So-and-so pointed this out in 'Interpersonal Relationships.' That's why I don't want to join any organization, to avoid being thrown out as a shield when conflicts arise. Why do you need to?" Morris had a pretty good impression of him, so he was willing to say a bit more.

Morris was a little surprised. He had never read the book Dole mentioned.

He thought about it, and it seemed to make a lot of sense.

He shook his head. "I have read the books of the scholar Adam, he said that joining any team or organization, while gaining considerable benefits, naturally requires bearing necessary troubles. Our Seycia family already has enough enemies, I don't want to participate and become an arrow in their hands."

The two of them quoted classics, and their meanings were similar.

Dole smiled faintly and said, "Are you going to get your pharmacist certificate on the way?"

Morris became shy at this time. "My success rate for strength potions is still less than 30%, so forget it for now. I'll wait until the success rate is higher. I'm preparing to tackle level three mental power potions and strive to enter the stage of a level two wizard as soon as possible."

Dole understood.

Above their heads, several red birds flew in from afar. They fluttered their wings happily, frolicking and playing.

Dole raised his head, his gaze seeming to penetrate the carriage shed, looking towards the sky.

However, after a long time, he didn't make any movements.

The carriage wasn't fast. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two arrived at the gate of Waltz City and entered the city.

As soon as he entered the city, Morris resumed his arrogant noble demeanor, his appearance becoming cold and aloof. He was a nobleman, and immediately displayed his noble qualities, raising his head and puffing out his chest.

In comparison, Dole seemed much more easy-going.

"For alchemists, after a level three alchemical table is made, there are two channels for selling it. The first is to directly list the price and post a task, and someone will quickly buy it. The second is the auction house. Except for those with good relationships, few alchemists sell alchemical tables individually, as that doesn't maximize profits. Moreover, in our Glorious Empire, there are many kinds of alchemical tables. What we need is one that leans towards potions, a potion alchemical table with more functions than ordinary alchemical tables."

Dole was a little surprised. "This thing has differences?"

Morris smiled faintly. "Naturally, there are differences. You'll know in a moment. Let's go to the Adventurers Guild mission hall first."

"Although alchemical tables are difficult to refine and expensive, the market isn't low. People list them for sale every month. If we're lucky, we can find one. If not, we can only go to the auction house. The auction house will definitely have them, they have specialized alchemists."

Dole indicated understanding.

Adventurers Guilds exist everywhere, it's a continental organization. The coachman drove the carriage forward, and soon arrived in front of a magnificent domed building.

This building covered an area of ​​tens of acres, and the round white-gray dome could be seen several streets away. Apart from the City Lord's Mansion, the Adventurers Guild was the most majestic building.

The entrance was unremarkable, and no one was guarding it. A large number of people came and went, all of them professionals.

Morris led the way, and the people who met him automatically stepped aside. His dual identity as a nobleman and a magician made him almost unimpeded.

Seeing this, Dole had a new understanding of this guy's bluster.

Entering through the gate, one saw a very wide hall. Around the hall were various windows, and in the middle was a silver-white light curtain, with a total of four sides. In the middle were all kinds of adventurers, men and women, old and young, all here.

This was just the first floor.

As soon as they entered, Morris waved his hand and took him directly upstairs to the third floor.

There were much fewer people on the third floor, but there were still quite a few, at least a hundred.

In the middle of the third floor, there was only one large screen, listing tasks one by one. With just a quick glance, the two saw someone selling alchemical material tables in the scrolling information, the price was not low, requiring four thousand gold coins.

A young male waiter walked from afar, holding his head high, came to Morris, bowed slightly, and said, "Lord Morris, are you looking to buy something? We are acquaintances, we can go through the internal channels!"

Morris had seen this person long ago, but didn't want to pay attention to him. Seeing him come over on his own, the corner of his mouth slightly翘起,略带着一些嘲弄道, "Cousin Landon, if I go through the internal channels, wouldn't I be even less able to afford it?"

Landon was slightly older than Morris. Hearing this, he acted as if he hadn't heard the mockery in his words, "I heard that you found a good teacher, if you accidentally advance to a level three pharmacist, wouldn't you have money? Cousin is also thinking of you."

Morris closed his eyes and sighed. This was the reason he didn't like the family. In this city, he could run into those hateful brothers wherever he went.

He suddenly opened his eyes and smiled brightly, "Cousin has keen eyes, today I'm here for the level three alchemical table, unfortunately, you don't have any goods here!"

Landon looked at Morris's face and was immediately shocked. What, this kid advanced to a level three pharmacist?

If he was just a level two pharmacist, there were as many as seven or eight in the family, but there were only two level three pharmacists in the family. If this kid advanced to a level three pharmacist, his status would inevitably increase greatly.

Looking at his confident, sunny expression, Landon's heart thumped.

"This is impossible?"

Morris immediately mocked, "What, you're not taking me again?"

Dole looked at the bloody drama of the family brothers speechlessly, feeling a little speechless, he had seen too much of it in some palace intrigue books.

He patted Morris on the shoulder at this time and said, "Let's go to the auction house, ordinary alchemical tables are not what we want."

Landon only paid attention to Dole at this time. He glanced at Dole's clothes, and his face changed slightly, "This is?"

Dole ignored him completely and turned to leave.

This person was just an advanced wizard apprentice, with no future, just relying on his status.

Soon, the two arrived at the auction house.

The area of ​​the auction house was a little smaller than the Adventurers Guild, but not by much. Morris introduced the layout here to Dole.

There were three venues in the auction house. The first venue was a public venue, and everyone could enter. The second floor and above were for professionals, and the items auctioned were also varied.

The second venue was a professional venue, only auctioning alchemical items and magic potions, as well as puppets, mechanical creations, and other things.

The third venue was a VIP venue, only truly big shots could enter, people like them were not qualified.

The auction house only opened once a month, but it allowed purchases through the backstage, as long as there were customer needs.

Entering the auction house, a waiter greeted them. Hearing that they were buying something, he immediately led them to the back.

Two magicians came together, and the waiter dared not neglect them.

They soon arrived at the back, where there was a special hall for selling items.

Morris was also here for the first time, feeling very fresh, looking around everywhere, while Dole was much more direct than him. After entering, he went directly to the transaction window and inquired.