The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Shocking.

Is this what a genius is?

If you disregard his lecturing abilities, his cultivation speed is a bit exaggerated. Their youngest, Ward Kay, is almost twenty, while Instructor Dole is only sixteen this year.

In front of Instructor Dole, they didn't feel like he was only sixteen, but rather like a forty or fifty-year-old fox.

Everyone looked at each other, speechless.

After the shock subsided, Raman relaxed and suddenly said, "Wizard Karl, how about we reach a long-term supply agreement with you?"

Hearing this, the others also turned their gazes over.

Karl smiled faintly, "Even if you didn't say it, I would want the same. The level of alchemy at Ellengard Academy is now beyond my expectations. After I report this matter to the adults when I return, we can come to a more detailed agreement then, how about it?"

The crowd smiled, and Raman said, "That would be for the best."

Karl was then curious and asked, "Isn't this matter Dole's responsibility?"

Everyone was a little helpless. Sketch said, "The instructor doesn't have much time. He does experiments and cultivates every day, so he doesn't have the energy to manage these things. We're the ones in charge. You should have heard when you came that we're also responsible for the affairs of the new city. We only ask him about things we don't understand."

Karl pondered. Dole's position in his heart didn't decrease; instead, it became even more lofty.

He himself probably doesn't care about these things. He doesn't like people who are too meddlesome, and this way, it will reduce conflicts with surrounding forces. This is definitely something he would do.

At this point, Karl's main purpose for coming here had been completely achieved.

…

After sending Karl away, Dole began to study the spirit gem in his hand.

As a wizard, the best material for a staff is naturally an energy product from nature, especially high-grade wood. Firstly, it has good energy conductivity, and secondly, it is lighter.

The best magic staff material is none other than the Ten Divine Woods, but where is that so easy to obtain? Although he has a branch in his hand, after Baal reserved half of it, the remaining half is not enough to make a staff, and with his current strength, he doesn't dare to take it out.

Apart from the Ten Divine Woods, the most suitable ordinary woods are mulberry, elm, and locust, which have higher affinity for spiritual power. Mixed with some other materials with higher bonuses, the energy conductivity is not low.

Dole doesn't have such materials in his hand and needs to collect some. Moreover, the longer the age of the wood, the higher the price. Hundred-year-old or thousand-year-old wood often costs five figures, and that's in gold coins.

Vice Dean Lamb's magic staff's body is made of a thousand-year-old locust tree heart.

Thinking of this, he raised an eyebrow, immediately stood up, and prepared to walk outside.

Just as he arrived at the door, Karl's figure came from the hallway.

"Dole, thank you this time. Then I'll go back first," Karl smiled warmly.

Dole also smiled and gave Karl a hug, saying, "Come and visit more often when you have time. I have a lot of good things here," he said, his eyebrows dancing.

"That's natural. I've reached a preliminary agreement with your students. I'll have someone come over to pick up the goods directly," he suddenly reached out and punched Dole, saying, "You're something, kid. You've trained seven third-level alchemists. If Ivan and Candace knew, they'd be scared to death."

Dole smiled faintly, "It's nothing. They all have good talent."

Karl knew Dole's teaching ability; otherwise, he wouldn't have learned to refine magic patterns himself. After talking for a while, Dole sent Karl downstairs.

After the two said goodbye, Dole went straight to Lamb Tower.

As soon as he moved, he noticed several malicious gazes coming from all directions. He frowned, and his spiritual power silently formed a magical barrier around him, looking around.

Those few malicious intents all disappeared at this time.

Dole frowned, but he didn't stop and went straight to Lamb Tower.

Probably no one in the academy dares to attack him. These are probably people from those forces again.

Arriving at the foot of Lamb Tower, Dole walked straight in.

…

"You want a locust tree core?" Lamb looked at Dole with some surprise. This guy finally remembered to refine a magic staff for himself.

Dole nodded and said, "I got a spirit crystal, just enough to make a magic staff."

Lamb smiled, shook his head, and said, "High-grade wood is hard to find. I also spent a lot of effort to find a little ten-thousand-year-old locust tree heart back then, and it was all used to refine the staff in my hand. There's no extra. If you want it, I do know where there is some!"

Locust trees are very vigorous. There are many in the mountains, but locust trees with tree hearts are definitely one in a thousand, very few.

When Dole heard this, his eyes lit up, "Is it far? I'll go get it now."

Lamb smiled. A little white light flew out from behind him and flew towards Dole.

Dole received the white light, put it into his sea of consciousness, analyzed it carefully, nodded, and said, "Then thank you, Dean Lamb."

Lamb smiled and nodded, saying, "It's best to do this kind of thing yourself. There will always be some problems with what others bring back, and you won't be satisfied. If you want to get it yourself, that's naturally great. Also, congratulations, the position of the main hall master is just around the corner."

Dole didn't care about this and said, "I won't say much about this. If they want to give it, they can give it. If they don't want to, I just don't want to be restrained."

Lamb's mouth twitched.

This is probably the person he has ever seen who doesn't like to compete for fame and fortune. But that's good, focusing on researching magic potions. When will he become a fifth-level alchemist, and he will have his own say in Huaz City.

There are many second-level wizards, and the number of magic potions required is also very large. Fourth-level alchemists are very popular, but fifth-level or higher alchemists will be even more popular because the demand for third-level wizards is greater.

"Lord Lamb, help me find a fifth-level alchemy platform. I'll pay for it myself," Dole thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go out for a few days."

Lamb nodded and said, "Okay, go early and come back early. Also, pay attention to safety. That place is not very peaceful."

Dole nodded and then walked out of Lamb Tower.

Coming outside, Dole felt the attention around him again, feeling a little irritable. The disadvantages of not having power or strength are perfectly reflected at this time. These bastards are really unscrupulous. It would be great if he had the strength of a third level or possessed a powerful wizardry now.

Thinking of this, he touched the few bottles of potions on his waist and slowly shook his head.

He needs time.

Returning to the Magic Potion Hall, Dole said to Baal, "I'm going to the Mingyang Mountains. Are you going? There are green dragons there."

Baal's head lifted up all of a sudden, his eyes opened instantly, his spirits were extremely high, "Go, go, go, my mouth is almost tasteless."

Dole smiled slightly and said, "I'll prepare first. This time out, it may not be peaceful."

Baal shook his head indifferently. He stood up, stretched, and said, "What's peaceful or not? I'll eat whatever comes in one bite."