The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Life Temple.

"One hundred gold coins per lesson, this kid really dares to ask. What are you guys doing? It's been so long, why hasn't anyone contacted that kid?"

The middle-aged man looked at his subordinates with anger in his eyes.

The people below didn't dare to breathe loudly.

The middle-aged man sighed helplessly and could only point at one person, "You, you, you, come out and tell me?"

That person braced himself and walked out, saying, "Reporting to the Lord, the people of the Dorle Wizard Tower are very united and difficult to infiltrate. No amount of money will work. Moreover, Dorle himself is impossible to contact. He only comes out occasionally and only goes to a few specific places to meet special people. Our people don't dare to get close at all."

In Weissenburg, the Life Temple can only be considered a small organization, and it's an organization that can't see the light of day. If they were discovered doing some shady things, I'm afraid the entire Life Temple would be uprooted.

The middle-aged man sighed. These people have been brainwashed too much and don't have much independent thought. They can't handle anything well. It seems that he has to take care of this matter himself.

The Life Temple is an underground force developed by the Church of Light overseas, engaging in activities such as infiltration, intelligence transmission, talent scouting, and assassination. On the surface, it's a small organization similar to ordinary pharmacists, but its real purpose is mainly intelligence and talent scouting.

Over the years in the Glory Empire, I don't know how many talents they have sent into the arms of the Holy Empire.

This Dorle is only twenty-one years old this year and definitely has potential in the future. Just thinking about sending such a talent to the Empire and how much reward he would receive makes the middle-aged man excited.

He pondered for a moment, glanced at his parishioners, and his expression softened. "Alright, be careful to conceal yourselves. Praise the Goddess of Life."

In the Holy Empire, one should originally praise the God of Light, but in this place, one has to change to praising another god, otherwise it would be easily eliminated.

Ah, my life is so hard.

Everyone shouted in unison, "Praise the Goddess of Life."

…

Pharmacist Guild.

Several senior pharmacists sat together, discussing some matters in a cheerful atmosphere.

A young pharmacist walked in and whispered something in an elder's ear. After hearing it, the elder didn't think too much and nodded, saying, "We all know about this matter. It doesn't matter. Let those who are qualified sign up. The core secrets are in our hands. We're not afraid of him turning the sky upside down."

The young pharmacist was a little surprised, but he nodded. He hesitated and said, "Teacher, can I also sign up?"

The elder smiled faintly, "Although you are my disciple, you can also go. It's good to see how arrogant Dorle's tone is and how much skill he has."

The young pharmacist immediately became excited, "Yes, Teacher."

As soon as the young man left, the elders changed the topic to this Dorle.

Beside him, another elder said indignantly, "This Dorle is only a Level 6 pharmacist himself, and so far, he only knows how to make mental power potions and magic power potions. How dare he teach others Level 5 potions? He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth."

The elder sitting opposite the elder smiled and said, "Knowing one type is enough for him to be a Level 6 pharmacist. Old Hong, your words are biased. When you were his age, you were probably still playing in the mud."

Old Hong immediately fell silent and said sullenly, "I came into contact with it late. Alas, forget it, I won't say it."

Old Hong is also a Level 6 pharmacist.

The elder who spoke first smiled faintly at this time, "This Dorle can also be regarded as injecting fresh blood into the pharmacist industry in Weissenburg. No matter how much we object, the Wizard Alliance will not agree."

They did object, but they were directly rejected by the Wizard Alliance. As the leader of a certain faction, they were initially unconvinced, but Dorle didn't start Level 6 courses, and it was within the scope of the Glory Empire's authority, so they had no reason to stop him.

"Anubi, your thinking has changed quickly, but that's true. The Level 6 core is in our hands. We're not afraid of him making waves." Although Old Hong had a sense of crisis, he had to compromise.

"Bibo, why don't we also go and listen in?" Anubi said jokingly.

Upon hearing this, Bibo quickly shook his head, "Forget it. If others see it, who knows what they'll say? Let's just do research honestly. If we don't improve, one day, these young people will surpass us."

"That's true. How's your Glazed Potion research going?" Anubi asked.

Bibo shook his head, "I just have a little clue. There are no specific details yet. Advanced potions are too difficult."

…

The young man went downstairs and quickly passed the news to his fellow disciples. Before long, pharmacists who had been stuck for a long time flocked to Dorle to submit applications. One hundred gold coins per lesson wasn't much, as long as they could gain knowledge. What was one hundred gold coins to these Level 4 pharmacists?

In an instant, the number of Dorle's students doubled.

The young man walked out of the Pharmacy Temple, quickly turned several streets, changed his clothes, and came to a small courtyard.

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There were several people wearing gray robes in the small courtyard. They greeted each other with their eyes. The young man clapped his hands and gathered everyone together.

"The Dorle Wizard Tower will be teaching pharmacy knowledge. Everyone can sign up and see. If you feel you can continue learning, then continue. If you feel you can't learn, then you don't have to go. You all probably know this news. Our Pharmacist Guild can also sign up now. This person should be capable. Those who want to learn can go and learn."

At this time, someone whispered, "Brother, their lowest courses are Level 3."

The young man's mouth twitched. He immediately reprimanded, "Then you guys should hurry up and study hard and strive to reach Level 2 as soon as possible."

…

Although the pharmacist industry makes money, the competition is also very fierce, especially in Weissenburg. The competition among low-level pharmacists is particularly fierce, but fortunately, there are enough other professionals in Weissenburg, giving low-level pharmacists enough space to survive.

This situation was playing out in various places, families, organizations, and forces.

Dorle set the start of classes for May, giving them plenty of buffer time. He didn't deliberately emphasize whether it was a semester or a semester, only saying how much each lesson cost, which gave many people a signal.

This course will continue to be offered.

Dorle didn't like interacting with people, so Maurice and Sano, two nobles in the Dorle Wizard Tower, became hot figures.

Maurice returned to his room in high spirits, with stars still twinkling in his eyes. The upper class of Weissenburg was much more layered than that of Huaz City. At the dance just now, people from all walks of life spoke freely without any sense of disharmony.

Although they were from different worlds, it was as if they had rehearsed many times, and they were all very harmonious.

That was the Masia family's banquet. Although the teacher had said that the Masia family had a little conflict with him, it didn't affect their wooing him, so Maurice went. Moreover, Maurice himself was also a noble, which was different from Dorle's own background.