The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dolly stopped and politely asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

The man was dressed in a well-tailored suit, his hair neatly combed, looking every bit the part of a butler. He wore a smile that gave off a very familiar and amiable feeling.

"Wizard Dolly, my master would like to do business with you!"

He had already walked up to Dolly, maintaining a seemingly amiable demeanor.

Dolly glanced at his clothes, his tone rather indifferent, "Judging by your attire, you must be from the Lant family. Do you really think you have any business to discuss with me?"

The man immediately smiled and said, "Wizard Dolly has always proclaimed himself to be a businessman, so let us talk business. We provide the money, and you provide the goods. It's a win-win situation, isn't it?"

Dolly suddenly chuckled. It seemed the Lant family was at its wit's end.

He smiled and said, "I don't see how it's a win-win. There are so many potions on the market right now. You can buy from anyone. Why specifically seek me out?"

The man's face stiffened. He couldn't very well say that the patriarch thought his potions were reasonably priced and of good quality.

Ever since the Chris Wizard Tower cut off the potion supply to the Marcia and Lant families, they had been forced to purchase potions from other alchemists, the quality of which was atrocious. So later, they had to ask others to secretly buy potions from the Chris Wizard Tower.

This matter was actually quite embarrassing.

He thought for a moment and then said, "To be frank, we want to buy your potions. As long as you open up the channels, we can give you the maximum profit."

Dolly revealed a disdainful expression, "The maximum profit would be for you to stop bothering me."

With that, he turned and left, without the slightest hesitation.

The steward's face turned ugly, becoming extremely gloomy.

Although he was just a steward, he was one of the most important members of the Lant family. To be so ruthlessly rejected by a level-five wizard was a significant loss of face.

He coldly snorted, turned around, and quickly disappeared into the tower cluster.

Dolly didn't pay much attention to this person. He left the wizard tower cluster, entered Tai Luo Street, and then walked north along the avenue. Before long, he arrived at the entrance of the Owen family.

The guards at the Owen family's entrance recognized Dolly and didn't stop him, leading him directly inside.

Soon, Dolly met Glais, the young master. At this moment, this fellow was in the training room, sweating profusely as he swung at iron blocks weighing hundreds of pounds, practicing with "heh-heh-ha-ha" sounds.

Glais wasn't using his Battle Qi, but relying on the strength of his body, swinging several hundred-pound stone locks around as if they were weightless, dazzling the eyes of onlookers, as if he wasn't holding something weighing hundreds of pounds, but something weighing only a few pounds.

Around the training room, there were two young women and two young men serving him, some holding towels, some holding clothes, catering to his every need.

Dolly curled his lip. These nobles were truly extravagant.

As soon as Dolly walked into the training room, Glais inside stopped his movements, put down the stone lock in his hand, then turned around and walked over. The people serving him quickly went over and handed him a towel.

Glais wiped his hands and looked at Dolly with joy, "You could have just sent word. There was no need to come in person."

Dolly looked around and casually said, "I haven't been out in a while. Just wanted to get some fresh air. Your training room is quite good. It has everything."

Glais's mouth twitched, "It can't compare to your wizard tower. Any single floor can crush my training room."

Dolly chuckled, "Heh heh, I won't joke around with you. The reason I came to you this time is that I've run out of several medicinal herbs and need to restock. I also wanted to ask about your brother's news."

Glais nodded and said, "Alright, tell me what you need, and I'll arrange it right away. Recently, Wassonburg has been very tense, and some restricted medicinal herbs are hard to get."

Dolly naturally knew this. The investigation team had arrived, and the previously banned items were now difficult to obtain. For example, the poisons he was researching, some of which he couldn't get anymore, and he had to go to the black market.

He thought for a moment and said, "Mm."

He listed the items he needed.

Glais listened carefully, noted them down, and then slowly said, "My brother has gone to the Imperial Capital and won't be back for a while. He might just stay there. The Imperial Capital is a good place. I heard the beauties are very pretty, all with long legs and big breasts."

Dolly was stunned. Imperial Capital? Seeing Glais almost drooling, he asked in confusion, "Weren't they supposed to be out training? How did they end up in the Imperial Capital?"

Glais curled his lip, "Training, training, they just went wherever. They ended up in the Imperial Capital, saying they would stay there for a while. By the time the news came back, they had already been there for three days. I don't know what the situation is now."

Dolly nodded.

So be it if they're in the Imperial Capital. He had no interest in going there. As an outsider, he would honestly stay in the Great Northwest, not join the excitement in the Imperial Capital. If he offended someone and suddenly a few level-seven backers jumped out, he couldn't handle it.

Here, he had a wizard tower and could offend the Lant family, the Marcia family, or anyone else. If he couldn't win, he could still run. But in the Imperial Capital, it probably wouldn't be so fun.

"Well, then, get the materials for me. The quantity must be sufficient, preferably all of them."

When Glais heard this, his mouth twitched. Only this guy dared to say such a thing. Where would other alchemist forces have such arrogance?

"Alright, I'll go arrange it right away. Oh, right, I heard that you have a relationship with a woman from the Marcia family?"

Dolly frowned. He thought of Molly.

So he nodded and said, "Mm, what's wrong with her?"

Glais curled his lip, "What else could be wrong? She's not doing well. Hasn't she come looking for you?"

Dolly shook his head and said, "No, it's enough if she's alive. We'll talk about the future later."

Glais grunted. To be honest, for people from other empires, it was indeed enough if they were alive. There weren't many who lived as well as Dolly, and even lived domineeringly.

There were quite a few people from the Northern Kingdom in the Glory Empire, but very few had achieved anything.

Dolly turned and left Glais's training room.

He came to the courtyard and walked along the corridor towards the outside.

At this moment, he saw someone walking out of the adjacent courtyard, so he casually glanced over.

It was a woman, wearing a wizard robe that completely covered her, with a veil over her face and a hat on her head, almost completely enveloping herself in the clothes, only her eyes visible.

When she saw Dolly, her expression was very flustered, and she ran out of the gate.

The guard who led Dolly saw this, looked at Dolly's expression, and asked, "Sir, do you know that person?"

Dolly said, "I don't know her. What's wrong?"

The guard whispered, "That's our master's mistress. She comes every other day. She's over thirty years old and is now a level-two wizard."

Dolly could feel the power on her body, and at this moment, he said with some surprise, "Why not just become his wife? Why insist on being a mistress?"

The guard continued to whisper, "I'm not sure. Maybe female wizards just like this kind of sentiment." He chuckled, and seeing that Dolly didn't laugh, he became a little more serious and said, "She's probably just unwilling. Every month, our master will give her a little bit of resources, like magic crystals or something. She's very short on resources."