The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Inside the tent, each of the four corners held a dim magic lamp, emitting a faint glow, yet the light was imperceptible from the outside.

The tent's interior was spring-like, with air circulating gently to mimic the outside environment.

In the center of the tent were a table, small stools, and a small, exquisite alchemy platform, convenient for experiments at any time.

This small tent was Dorre's masterpiece, and what he wanted to do now was to add spatial magic patterns to it, giving it the ability to enlarge and shrink, so that in the future, he wouldn't have to bother moving things in and out, but could simply pack everything up as a whole.

Dorre watched with great interest, occasionally intervening directly to form complete magic patterns.

Low-level magic patterns were not difficult, but high-level magic patterns were extremely challenging, and spatial magic patterns were among the most difficult. He had experimented many times without success.

However, Dorre had plenty of time, and he could take his time to refine it.

Just then, he sensed a familiar aura approaching from afar, so he opened the tent door.

Baal's massive form, over ten meters tall, gradually shrunk, slowly transforming into an ordinary puppy as it entered the tent.

After entering, he looked at the tent and was slightly surprised, "Not bad, your skills are unmatched. It's only been half a year."

Dorre nodded and said, "The magic arrays in Horry's 'Magic Hut' book are all about residential magic arrays. I've been studying this for over a year. If I didn't make any progress, I might as well eat black powder and die."

Baal snorted and found a comfortable spot to lie down slowly, "You humans are truly perverted. I can't learn these things. I've had them for decades, and I haven't even learned a high-level magic pattern."

Dorre put down the book and looked at Baal, suddenly intrigued, "Does that mean you've mastered the low-level magic patterns?"

Baal hummed in agreement, "Even a pig would learn after seeing it enough times. Alright, I won't talk anymore, let's rest first. Tomorrow we'll go find the Tai Sui. I've found the place."

Dorre gave a thumbs up and said, "Lord Baal is indeed attentive."

"Get lost, if I wasn't attentive, would I rely on you, slowpoke?"

Dorre laughed and said, "It's not easy to come out for a trip, don't rush back. Just treat it as a vacation, relax."

Baal snorted again and lay down on the ground, "When you reach level seven and have a long lifespan, you can relax however you want."

Dorre raised an eyebrow, "That's true. After passing the lightning tribulation, the life form will undergo a great change, and lifespan will be greatly increased. Baal is an example. This guy doesn't know how long he's lived, thanks to his racial advantages."

The night passed without incident.

In the morning, Dorre held a piece of cloth in his hand. He put down the cloth, and with a thought, the cloth enlarged, shrunk, enlarged again, and shrunk again, changing back and forth many times.

He felt it was quite amazing, spatial magic patterns were truly magical.

He had only constructed it now, and did not understand the principle behind it. It would be great if he could understand the principle behind it.

This was just the most basic type of spatial magic pattern, spatial expansion.

He played with it for a while and put down the cloth.

With a thought, the top of the tent slowly became transparent.

The eastern sky was already slightly bright. He thought for a while and began to pack his things, preparing to continue his journey.

Waking up Lord Baal, the man and the dog quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

…

In a secret underground room in the backyard of the Treacy family.

Aineke's beautiful face had completely turned black at this time, and her entire head seemed like an ugly black mushroom, exuding a strange and dangerous aura.

Also with her was Finney. Finney was different from her. Both of her hands were completely invisible, covered with ugly black matter, like charred black tree roots, strange and terrifying.

In addition to the two of them, there were as many as twelve people who were the same as them, only different parts of their bodies turned black.

In the room, no one spoke. Everyone's expressions were ferocious, terrifying, and fearful.

At the entrance of the room, a layer of transparent energy罩隔绝内外, two middle-aged people, and three young people, two pharmacists in white clothes stood outside, looking inside, their faces equally ugly.

Finney and Aineke were important contact persons for the Cunning Fire Sparrow, and also important persons in charge. Now that the two of them had become like this, many things of the Cunning Fire Sparrow could not be carried out. It was really hateful, that Dorre, he deserved to die.

The last time the above had warned them, but they didn't take it to heart, and now it really came to pass.

The middle-aged man looked at the person in white clothes with a serious expression, "What's the situation now?"

The person in white clothes was holding a notebook, recording something on it, his tone was relatively relaxed, "Basically, it's under control now. Next, we need to crack the way it spreads and the basic principles. There shouldn't be any major problems."

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The middle-aged man did not breathe a sigh of relief because of what the person in white clothes said.

In one day, from the time they came back until now, more than thirty people had died, and all of them were professionals. This thing seemed to only spread to professionals, and ordinary people were not affected.

"Then thank you very much. This time we will pay you double the reward."

Another person in white shook his head and said, "No need, this time we have also gained a lot of insights. After we go back this time, we can also conduct relevant research. I really want to see this person who cultivated the strain, it's really a genius idea."

The middle-aged man snorted, "That person and the Black Wizard have been together for a while, it is possible that she learned it from her."

The two people in white clothes were taken aback at the same time, "Wu Shu?" Then they shivered.

Wu Shu's status among the Black Wizards in the Northwest is very high. As an ancient exotic insect, the Xuan Corpse Worm can be mastered by a person who is not a Lich, Zombie, or Necromancer, and upgraded to level five. This is simply a miracle.

It's a pity that Wu Shu doesn't join their group, otherwise they wouldn't have to be so silent in the entire Northwest, and they would have developed and grown long ago, and confronted the Glory Empire.

Almost all Black Wizards are unwilling to live underground.

…

Dorre didn't know that he had just casually made some poisonous bacteria, which caused so much trouble to the Treacy family. At this time, he had already crossed three valleys and came to a shady place on the back of a mountain.

There was a spring on the top of the valley. The spring left from above, and after passing through several outlets, it gradually became larger. When it passed a cliff, it formed a small waterfall.

Next to the waterfall, there was a messy meadow, and various bones were piled on the meadow. The smell of rot could be smelled several miles away.

Dorre's figure was like the wind, passing through the entire valley and coming to the meadow. At this time, Baal had already arrived first.

After seeing the lawn, Dorre subconsciously opened the magic shield to filter the alien smell in the air.

On the ground, there were white bones, black bones, golden bones, long ones, short ones, thick ones, and thin ones. Some bones were left behind by some terrifying creatures, and the femur was thicker than Dorre's waist.

This place was where the Tai Sui was discovered. The students in the academy also came here unintentionally. After seeing this scene, they were directly scared to pee. After a hasty observation, they took some bones of rare magical beasts and hurriedly slipped away, leaving some traces.