The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Glatte very much wanted to ask what motivated him to work so hard, but he ultimately didn't ask.

Just like he was weighed down by the responsibilities of his family, constantly striving, Dorai must also have his own goals to achieve, only he didn't know what they were yet.

Aisling looked at the two of them, sighing slightly, these two were the ones who truly understood life.

She looked at Dorai and slowly opened her mouth, "I've seen your wizard tower, it's only three stories, is that enough for us?"

Dorai nodded, his expression relaxing, "It's enough, mainly because I haven't received any orders recently, and I'm short on money, otherwise it would be at least five stories to start. I've already chosen the wizard arrays inside, there won't be any accidents, don't worry."

Aisling nodded, "I didn't expect you to directly rebuild a wizard tower. I was originally planning to bring an alchemical equipment from our family, but having a wizard tower is even better."

Dorai nodded, his tone becoming slightly confident, "I like to be prepared and plan before I act. Simply going out to explore and seek opportunities, leaving on a whim, that's not my style. At the very least, I need to reduce the risk factor on the road to the lowest possible level."

Glatte looked at Dorai at this moment, feeling the powerful confidence emanating from him, feeling like he was about to be conquered by the other party. He looked at Aisling, only to see that this usually cold beauty now had a different look in her eyes when she looked at Dorai.

He felt a little envious.

In Aisling's heart, she really didn't see Dorai as someone her age. This guy could always convince people and make them believe in him, making everything flawless, feeling like an elder in her family.

In front of her peers, Aisling could crush them with her appearance, figure, talent, and ability, but in front of Dorai, she felt like a younger sister. The things she prided herself on seemed useless in front of him, and he could always take care of the things she couldn't do.

This was also a kind of ability.

She thought for a moment and said, "The reason I came out this time was also to talk to you about some things face-to-face. It's not clear over the communicator. This time, when you join the expedition, your Dorai Wizard Tower must depart with the legion. The legion will be responsible for the extra consumption. Of course, your wizard tower doesn't need to go to the front lines, just provide support in the rear. Actually, it's not just you, there are several other families traveling together, but their wizard towers aren't as advanced as yours."

Usually, wealthy wizards have a level three or level four wizard tower, which is already very impressive, unlike Dorai, who starts directly at level six, the number of floors alone crushing everyone else.

Dorai nodded and looked at Glatte, smiling, "Well, I understand. Glatte, you can go then. Any benefits or merits from the legion and the military should all go to him."

Glatte didn't know about this yet. Joining the expedition was excellent! The thought of the benefits, merits, and reputation he could gain made him excited, "Is that really okay?"

Dorai looked at him and scolded with a smile, "Merits are useless to me. If you think there are too many, you can share some with Morris and the others. Take them out to meet some friends."

"Don't you need them yourself?" Glatte asked.

"Do you think I need them?"

Glatte didn't say anything.

Dorai smiled faintly, "The way you look at things is different from me. You are nobles, instilled with the concept of nobility and merit since childhood, always thinking about the family, increasing influence and status. I'm different from you. From a third-party perspective, merits are just a means for the rulers to restrain and motivate you. I'm just like an ordinary merchant now, doing business and making money, understand?"

Glatte had been in the nobility for so many years, and Dorai's words immediately made him understand.

He looked at Aisling, only to see that Aisling was unmoved, obviously knowing this principle for a long time.

He sighed, "Okay, it seems that I need to go to your tower for a while and have fun with the brothers."

As a manager, he naturally knew that he should do this. If Dorai was going to be away for several years, he would need to put in more effort to seek benefits for himself and the alchemists in Dorai's wizard tower, otherwise, how could he live up to Dorai's trust?

Since he was going to take on this responsibility, he had to find a way to work towards it. He himself didn't have a wizard tower, but with this experience, leading a wizard team in the future would be much easier.

Dorai nodded. He looked at Aisling and said, "Anything else?"

Aisling shrugged and said, "That's all. Just join the expedition. As for the Imperial Mage Corps, we still don't know what the situation is."

Dorai nodded.

The three of them chatted casually and started shooting the breeze.

Aisling wasn't good at talking and didn't like to talk much. Glatte was talkative and chatted with Dorai to pass the boring afternoon.

After talking to Glatte more, Dorai discovered that this guy was also knowledgeable, having traveled to many places and seen many local customs. He must have been cultivated since childhood, and his temperament and conversation explained everything, unlike other noble wastrels who only knew how to eat, drink, play, and womanize.

As they chatted, they talked about alchemical equipment. Soon, Glatte took out a piece of equipment from his neck and handed it to Dorai to look at.

Dorai took the equipment and glanced at it roughly, his heart suddenly slightly shocked.

He himself had seen countless magic patterns, with varying degrees of power. For example, the storage ring in his hand was made by himself, with an extremely ingenious structure, but Glatte's thing, eh, a pendant, looked like a very remarkable work of art, full of ancient aura, but unlike ordinary antiques, this thing integrated a considerable number of magic arrays. Each magic pattern was about the size of a needle eye, densely packed, forming a very ingenious array inside. He carefully identified the array inside, which should be defensive.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥ ⊥ book ⊥ ⊥ bar ⊥ ⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Feeling the energy inside, Dorai estimated that this thing could resist a level six wizard.

Good stuff.

Dorai looked at it, his expression becoming solemn, and handed it back to Glatte. He smiled, "No wonder you're a high-level noble, this thing isn't cheap. The manufacturing process and alchemy level are both above level six."

Glatte grinned and said, "This is the most valuable thing on me. I heard your alchemy skills are good, do you have anything to show me?"

Dorai shook his head, "The only thing to show is my magic tower, and the storage ring, you've already seen it. Oh right, I have something I refined myself."

After saying that, he took out his locust wood staff.

To be honest, he had little practical experience, and the locust wood staff hadn't been used many times, and the magic patterns on it hadn't been completely updated.

But after he took it out, Glatte and Aisling's faces changed.

The heartwood of a lightning-struck locust tree, good stuff.

Glatte took the staff in his hand and carefully looked it over completely, then praised, "Lightning-struck locust, how many centuries old is this? Can't tell the age? This is a good thing. The will of thunder is unstoppable. If you put effort into the lightning-based spell model, you can definitely increase its power by at least one time."