The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dorrett began to think about what benefits he could gain from this, and why no one else had told him about this news.

The army he saw earlier had at least fifty thousand soldiers, which already constituted a medium-sized war, and the potential profits to be gained from it were considerable!

He stroked his chin.

The carriage started slowly and soon arrived at the entrance of the Alchemist Guild.

He took out two silver coins and handed them to the coachman, before slowly alighting from the carriage.

Entering the hall, Dorrett sent out a message, and soon after, he began walking towards the fifth floor.

Arriving on the fifth floor, the door opened, and two people were already standing there to greet him.

Wallace and Novick were waiting.

Dorrett greeted them with a smile, "Greetings, to you both. I've come this time to deliver some money."

Wallace and Novick looked at Dorrett, sensing the aura emanating from him, and were somewhat shocked. This guy had actually reached Level 4.

Level 4 was enough to become the president or vice-president of a guild at the county level. And he was only this young?

After their shock, Wallace stepped forward and said with a smile, "Instructor Dorrett, why didn't you give us a heads-up before coming? We could have made preparations."

Dorrett wouldn't dare to give them a heads-up in advance. He smiled faintly and said, "I need to travel discreetly now. Too much attention isn't a good thing. I've come this time to purchase some Level 6 potion recipes, especially those for mental power, magic power, and vitality potions."

Hearing this, Wallace and Novick seemed to understand.

Novick frowned and said, "We don't have those two potion recipes at the county-level Alchemist Guild. If you want to buy them, you'll have to go to Walsenborg."

Dorrett was somewhat stunned. "You don't have them? Then...?" He suddenly realized that since coming here, he hadn't seen anyone selling Level 6 mental power potions.

His expression became somewhat unsightly. Wouldn't going to Walsenborg now be like throwing a meat bun to a dog, with no return?

"Is there any way to buy Level 6 recipes?"

Wallace and Novick smiled wryly. "No, we're not even Level 6 alchemists ourselves. We don't have such recipes. You can only go to the auction house to see, or wait for the next auction to see if there are any. But don't have too much hope. The Empire controls these things very strictly, and they rarely leak out."

Dorrett's expression was slightly unpleasant. "Then, do you have any other Level 6 recipes here?"

Novick coughed and said, "We do have some, but they're all worthless. Eagle Eye Potion, Agility Potion, Crimson Potion, nothing useful to wizards."

Hearing this, Dorrett immediately knew what to do.

He had to find the Rose Merchant Guild and contact the higher-ups. Others might not have them, but the Rose Merchant Guild, being closely tied to the Third Prince of the Empire, would definitely be able to get them. However, the production of the Level 6 mental power potion probably couldn't be given to others, and would have to be given entirely to the Rose Merchant Guild again.

Dorrett had a headache.

Being restricted in one place meant being restricted everywhere. It was truly uncomfortable.

Baer had many, many books about alchemy, but none about potions, which was really frustrating.

He thought about it, and decided not to look for the Rose Merchant Guild this time. He had to go to Walsenborg himself.

Having made his decision, Dorrett smiled, "Then give me all the other potions. How much is each one?"

Wallace glanced at Dorrett and said with a faint smile, "They're all 100,000 gold coins."

Dorrett's mouth twitched. This was a bit exaggerated, directly reaching six figures. If these potions were all 100,000, then wouldn't the most needed mental power potion, strength potion, etc., directly soar to around 400,000 gold coins?

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and checked his storage ring. "Can I use magic crystals to offset the cost? I don't have enough gold coins on hand."

"You can."

Dorrett's gold coins were directly depleted, and he had to pay for the rest with magic crystals, before he could collect all the recipes.

After this transaction, he had no money left on him.

However, he still had three bottles of Super Vitality Potion, which he could just auction off in Walsenborg.

Thinking of this, he prepared to leave.

Wallace and Novick coughed at the same time, and Wallace said, "Dorrett, can we order some mental power potions from you? We'll provide the ingredients ourselves?"

Dorrett nodded with a smile.

...

In the sky, the sky was blue, the clouds were white, and a gentle breeze was blowing. Dorrett, transformed into the wind, headed south at an extremely fast speed.

Walsenborg was very far away. Last time, it took him half a day, but now that his strength had increased, it would only take two hours.

He flew at a very high altitude, ignoring all the demons and monsters. In fact, it ultimately took him less than two hours to see the high mountains surrounding Walsenborg. From a distance, it looked as if something had smashed a large pit, with flat ground on all sides, divided into small plots for planting various crops, and further away, there was wilderness.

Landing slowly in the distance, Dorrett entered directly through the gate, unimpeded.

This time, he had made sufficient preparations. Besides Wallace and Novick, no one knew that Dorrett had quietly come to Walsenborg.

Standing at the city gate, he sent out a message, and soon, Allen's message arrived. Dorrett thought for a moment and also sent a message to McLaren. Before long, McLaren's message was returned.

"No one privately needs Super Vitality Potion, then I'll go to the auction house. If there are no wizards, there should be many Level 6 warriors."

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Walsenborg's auction house was much larger than Huaz City's auction house, resembling a giant coliseum, with various auction venues of different sizes. A super auction was held once a year, a large auction once a month, and a small auction once a week, all taking place in different auction venues.

At the entrance of the auction house was a giant cauldron-like decoration, symbolizing prosperity.

People came and went under the cauldron, which was very lively.

Today was not an auction day, but there were still many people. The auction house also undertook the consignment of non-auction items, which was standard practice.

Dorrett walked in from under the cauldron, and before he could look around, a young man followed him.

"Hello, young sir, are you here to buy something or auction something?"

The young man was very young, but he was a bit older than Dorrett.

"I'm here to auction something. The item is quite valuable, and I'd like to find your manager."

The young man glanced at Dorrett and smiled somewhat dismissively, "You must be here for the first time. I haven't seen you before. Our Walsenborg auction house is the largest in the Northwest. We can directly trade items below Level 3 without going to the auction house."

Dorrett slightly released the aura of a Level 4 wizard and said, "What about Level 6?"

The young man was only a Level 2 warrior, and his battle aura hadn't fully covered his body yet. Dorrett's aura was a condensed storm, and when it was released, the young man felt as if he was facing a raging storm with thunder and lightning. The bright lightning struck his consciousness, and his face turned white.

He was startled and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was blind. I'll go find the manager right away."

Dorrett withdrew his aura. He wasn't deliberately making things difficult; this guy was a warrior, and his mental power was too weak.

"Go ahead."

The young man ran off immediately.

Dorrett stood in the hall, looking around.

Before long, a middle-aged man walked out from the back, heading straight for Dorrett. When he saw Dorrett, his eyes lit up.

Even if he didn't want to know this person, he couldn't avoid it. This was the person who had stirred up a huge wave some time ago.