The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The two people were none other than Steward Luming and Third-Level Alchemist Elliott. They used to be members of the Magic Potion Hall, but now they were humble, gentle, and polite.

Dore looked at the two with suspicion. He hadn't paid much attention to Luming for a long time, and there was no intersection between him and Elliott at all.

Luming was a little embarrassed. He bowed slightly, using a lower-ranking salute to a higher-ranking one, and said, "Lord Dore, I have offended you greatly in the past."

Dore was somewhat puzzled.

At this time, Elliott smiled and said, "Hall Master Dore, Dean Elleng has invited you?"

Dore was full of doubts, "When did I become the Hall Master? Isn't it Nicholas?"

Elliott smiled happily and said, "A few days ago, the academy held a meeting and removed Nicholas's position as Vice Dean concurrently serving as the Potion Hall Master. Now the Magic Potion Hall has no Hall Master, but the most likely candidate is you. A Fourth-Level Alchemist who has also advanced to the Third Level, whether in terms of magic potion strength or wizard strength, you are undoubtedly the most qualified. Moreover, no one in the Magic Potion Hall disagrees with your lecturing skills. When you start the Fourth-Level courses, we will also sign up to participate."

Dore suddenly understood. It seemed that Lamb had listened to his suggestion and reported the situation to the higher-ups. If he were to teach Fourth-Level courses, his influence would greatly expand in the future.

This was a good thing.

He thought for a moment, bowed to the two, and said, "Thank you, I have been busy with spell models these past few days and closed the room, so I didn't hear the news. I have kept you waiting, I will go over now."

Luming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Dore didn't mean to blame him, and said, "Please hurry, Dean Elleng has been waiting for a long time."

Dore nodded, slowly closed the door, and then slowly walked outside.

Behind him, Luming and Elliott looked at his young back with envy.

Along the way, there was no one in the Magic Potion Hall. Dore quickly arrived at the door.

There were quite a few people outside, mostly Element-focused wizards and Warrior-focused wizards who came to buy potions.

As soon as Dore appeared, the noisy sounds around him gradually quieted down, and everyone was looking at this incredibly young face.

A sixteen-year-old Third-Level wizard. In terms of wizardry, Dore's talent was already comparable to geniuses like Willie and Sia, and even surpassed them in some ways.

Terrifying.

Looking at Dore, everyone fell silent, speechless.

Dore looked at the students around him, without looking sideways, and slowly walked outside, quickly leaving everyone's sight.

Below Elleng's Magic Tower, Dore stopped and looked up at the magic tower, which was more than ten stories high, with a hint of envy.

Only wizards who own magic towers can be considered true wizards. If he had a magic tower that truly belonged to him, he wouldn't stay in the academy, he would have already started his own business.

Thinking of this, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could make Fifth-Level potions well, that day would come very quickly.

He raised his foot and entered the Wizard Tower.

Top floor.

Elleng stood with his back to him, standing by the window, silently looking outside.

Dore entered the room and felt a little suppressed here. This was the territory of a Fifth-Level wizard.

"Greetings, Dean."

Elleng turned around at this time, looked at Dore, and his mental power gently swept over the other party, and his heart was shocked.

The magic power on the other party was very pure, pure Fire-type magic power, and it was indeed Third-Level. The most important thing was that his magic power carried a trace of Red Dragon aura?

He had personally faced a real Red Dragon, and had also seen Red Dragon specimens, blood, bones, and scales.

If he had drunk Red Dragon blood, and a considerable amount, it was indeed possible to achieve this rapid advancement effect.

But that was Red Dragon blood! Even the top families would probably have the courage to forcibly raise a person's height.

He was a little puzzled, who gave it to him? What unknown forces were behind him?

He quickly blinked a few times, and then said with a slight smile, "Have you heard about the Magic Potion Hall Master?"

As soon as Dore came in, he took in Elleng's expression.

He gently breathed a sigh of relief. Standing in front of him was a Fifth-Level wizard, a Fifth-Level human wizard, the most powerful human he had ever seen.

Last time there were many people, so he didn't feel anything, but now that he was standing alone in front of a Fifth-Level wizard, he still felt quite pressured.

Hearing this, he thought for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and pretended to be deeply thoughtful, "Dean Elleng, I have no intention of entering the management."

Elleng was a little surprised. He thought Dore would be overjoyed.

This further confirmed his idea that there was someone behind this guy.

He smiled faintly and said, "What if I appoint you as the Hall Master of the Magic Potion Hall?"

Dore raised his head, shrugged, and said, "If you insist on giving it to me, I can try it."

Elleng had expected this, so the smile on his face became even brighter, "Then I wish you a pleasant job. Also, if you advance to become a Fifth-Level alchemist, please go to the Alchemist Guild for certification as soon as possible. I will help you say hello."

Dore frowned, "Why so urgent? It's not even the New Year yet, and it's not even the next semester yet?"

Elleng frowned and said, "The Dark Gate has learned of your advancement to the Third Level, and has been sparing no effort to poach our students recently. I need your reputation to save some face for the academy."

Dore raised an eyebrow, so that was the reason. He said, "Then what's the reward?"

"I'll give you the salary of a Vice Dean. In addition, as the Hall Master of the Magic Potion Hall, you can use all the formulas of the Magic Potion Hall for free." Elleng offered his most generous conditions.

Fifth-Level potion formulas are quite valuable. These are the most expensive things that the academy's Magic Potion Hall has accumulated over the years.

Dore nodded. This condition seemed pretty good, but it was still too low.

"I want a Fifth-Level alchemy platform, funded by the academy."

Elleng raised an eyebrow, "Deal. I will personally make a better one for you." He continued, "What about the Fourth-Level courses?"

Dore also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. It seemed that the academy had reached a critical period. "I will apply to open the course after I reach the Fifth Level. I hope Vice Dean Williams can approve it as soon as possible."

Elleng nodded.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief at this time. The process didn't have too many twists and turns, it was almost smooth sailing, and both of them achieved their goals.

Elleng sat in his seat, reached out slightly, and a mental force flashed away.

From the side, a wooden man opened the door and walked out. In its hand was a tray, and on the tray were some fruits and drinks.

The corners of Dore's mouth twitched slightly. Did that mean if they didn't reach an agreement, he wouldn't get anything good to eat?

"Please sit down. Some time ago, a caravan from the Eternal Forest passed through Waltz City and brought some specialties from inside. I specially bought some."

The wooden man came to the table, put down the things, and skillfully placed them in different plates.

Dore looked at the wooden man and felt a little surprised. This was an alchemy puppet. To be honest, he had never seen such a high-end thing before.