The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The Orne family.

Hansen, who had been away from home for a long time, returned to his small courtyard in armor, looking mighty and impressive.

His beloved wife and children were already waiting anxiously at the door.

Seeing him return unscathed, the women were relieved and excited.

Hansen was also stirred up inside.

He stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "You've worked hard.

I'll be staying for a few more days this time."

Hansen's sons and daughters stood aside, gazing at their father with excitement.

The family was in harmony.

Just then, the sound of hooves came from afar, "Lord Hansen, the master asks you to come over."

Hansen looked back, and after seeing who it was, his heart sank.

This was the head of the family's right-hand man, and it definitely wasn't good news.

So he said, "Alright, I'll be there in a moment."

He turned back to reassure his beloved wives, "I'll go take a look at the situation first.

I'll be back tonight, and we'll have dinner together."

…

The Northwest Legion had two major divisions, and the rank of Commandant wasn't high.

Therefore, Hansen's return didn't cause any ripples, it was as if a passerby had returned.

He had no value in the entire Wassenburg.

In the Northwest region, with two million troops stationed, what did a mere Commandant, commanding only a few thousand soldiers, amount to?

McLaren settled the gold coins for the month.

After setting aside the portions for himself, his disciples, and research staff, he calculated that the net income for this month alone was a staggering one million gold coins.

This was a large sum of money, and he felt a surge of excitement.

He thought for a moment, took the money, and walked out the door.

Before long, he arrived at Dorle's Wizard Tower.

Dorle was lecturing his disciples, and McLaren's arrival was somewhat untimely.

However, McLaren was also an apothecary, so Dorle directly called McLaren to the laboratory.

In the large classroom, a circle of people, all Dorle's students, were deeply pondering the objects in the petri dishes, while Dorle stood aside, pointing and commenting.

"From a macroscopic point of view, the most representative characteristic of a living thing is activity.

What is activity?

The most basic display of activity is predation, which is the three structures of devouring, transforming, and consuming.

If any of these links are missing, this creature is a failure and will not last long.

The characteristic of a living thing is growth.

Although it is still unknown what growth comes from, it is just like us, it seems that becoming stronger is brought from the bones."

He turned his head, nodded to McLaren, and then said to the others, "Today's experiment is observation.

All of you observe carefully, and then use your imagination."

McLaren gasped when he saw the experiment process.

Was this Dorle guy preparing to train all of his students to become bio-potion masters?

He had already started cultivating microorganisms.

This was terrifying.

Seeing the intermission, he quickly walked over and whispered, "I've brought you the money for the past few months.

Also, there seems to be a big business opportunity coming up recently.

Are you interested?"

Dorle nodded, "I know about the big business.

I'm working on it right now.

I can't compare to you, just focus on surgery.

I still have a group of students to support."

McLaren was a little dazed.

He looked at the students and thought, that's right, he only cared about surgery, he didn't have the broad focus that Dorle had.

He must have known about this news.

Thinking that some families were rejecting Dorle, and even using the ultimate weapon in the Apothecary Guild, McLaren felt a little unhappy, and said, "Are you going to fight for this share?

Who did you ask to intercede?

Lord Allen?"

Dorle whispered, "No, Lord Allen is in seclusion.

I haven't seen him in a long time.

I'm going to talk to the Rhine family.

Glatte and Ash are helping me speak on the Orne family's side."

McLaren blinked, that's right, Dorle was in contact with three of Wassenburg's ten geniuses.

If he didn't use this relationship, it would be a waste.

"Then I can rest assured.

In short, you can't miss it.

This is the heyday of the wizarding world.

The benefits brought by each war are very considerable.

I guess everyone is trying to seize this opportunity."

He told the news he had obtained.

Dorle didn't know the details of the war, but he became solemn when he heard this.

The Imperial Mage Corps was going on an expedition, and the local Glory Wizard Alliance would naturally also go on an expedition.

It was just unknown who would lead the team this time, how many people would go, and what the scale would be.

The Glory Wizard Alliance had many level six wizards, and even a level seven president.

Thinking of the grand scene of level six and seven masters fighting in the air, Dorle's heart was filled with excitement.

McLaren chatted with Dorle for a while, and after the two completed the formalities, they left Dorle's Wizard Tower.

Dorle wasn't surprised by the hundreds of thousands of gold coins, he was even a little annoyed.

In many ways, there wasn't any good news right now.

However, the students brought a lot of good news.

Several of them were already rushing to level five.

Before long, the level on his side would be improved, and the level five fault would disappear, and the apothecary structure system would be completely complete.

A complete upper and lower system represents continuous benefits, multi-faceted benefits, and is no longer affected by faults.

Moreover, his influence here will also increase.

From level one to level six, providing all-round medicines.

From the perspective of the magic medicine system, his influence is slowly increasing, and as the course deepens, his influence in the entire Wassenburg is also beginning to increase.

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Dorle didn't refuse anyone, and neither did the students.

So far, most of the apothecaries in the entire Wassenburg, except for those with inheritance, were basically all gathered here at Dorle's.

Even some level four and five great wizards of the Glory Wizard Alliance occasionally paid to attend classes.

The name of Dorle's Wizard Tower had already spread throughout the entire Northwest Wizarding World.

Time quickly passed for another ten days, and the actions in Wassenburg became larger and larger.

Enlistment, demobilized soldiers returned to the army, and private soldiers privately recruited by various nobles almost all began to conduct small-scale drills outside the city.

The entire Wassenburg also became lively.

Civilians joined the army for money, honor, and merit, while nobles were purely fighting for higher titles.

The complete merit system and noble system made them unswervingly invest their power to improve the level of their families.

Naturally, there were also more people seeking medicine at Dorle's, but Dorle reduced the supply of potions, especially for the nobles, and restricted the items and quantity of potions purchased, only providing them to adventurers and mercenary groups.

In the Wizard Tower, almost everyone knew why he was doing this.

This was for the Imperial Army's order, and Dorle had also been running around in various directions these days, testing the waters.

Azure Drink Shop.

Eugene, Ash, and Glatte sat together, drinking the new type of beverage developed by Dorle, marveling at it.

After drinking this thing, there was a strange taste, but after drinking it, the heart and lungs were cool, giving people a refreshing feeling, and it felt like the lung capacity had improved a bit.

Eugene carefully looked at the cup in his hand, looked at the liquid inside, and said with a strange expression, "Why do I feel like this thing is more like a medicine?

This thing can improve the strength of the heart and lungs and increase a portion of oxygen intake."

He closed his eyes, carefully felt the changes in his body, and almost groaned.