The Witcher: Elemental Lords

"What are you doing with a doppelganger?" Aisi asked.

Dore smiled, his expression becoming confident, "Nothing much. I've been staying indoors all this time, concocting potions. I should let others know my strength."

Aisi knew Dore had many plans, so she didn't ask further. She nodded and said, "Alright then."

She then stepped back, closed her eyes, and resumed her training.

She never questioned Dore's affairs because it was pointless to ask.

Dore handed the storage ring and some other items on his body to the doppelganger. The doppelganger took them and quickly walked out of the Wizard Tower.

With the doppelganger gone, Dore's main body had to take on some of the potion-making tasks, which would greatly reduce his training speed. However, the Wizard Tower had already advanced to Level Seven, and Dore's mental power could constantly observe the core of the Wizard Tower, which was essentially the same as training.

...

Third Wizard Tower.

Dore, amidst countless surprised gazes, arrived at the door of Allen's office.

After becoming the President of the Glory Wizard Alliance, Allen spent most of his time at the office, making him easy to find.

Dore, dressed in black and exuding an incredibly dark aura, entered the room, startling Allen, who was sitting behind his desk.

This was definitely a black wizard.

Allen thought for a moment and said with a solemn tone, "What are you doing with this doppelganger? Becoming a black wizard? An assassin?"

Dore shook his head, pointed to his body, and said in a slightly more relaxed tone, "The doppelganger will come out and be active in my place. My main body needs to concoct potions. Besides, haven't you noticed anything different?"

Many people knew about Dore's Xuan Corpse Worm. Allen merely glanced at it and discovered that the doppelganger's strength had actually reached Level Six, causing him to gasp.

Allen carefully scanned it with his mental power and then exclaimed in surprise, "This Xuan Corpse Worm doppelganger of yours, combined with your unknown cultivation method, complements each other perfectly. The combined power is enough to rival a Level Six wizard. I must say, the power of an ancient rare worm is indeed remarkable. It makes me want one."

Dore's mouth twitched. If Allen asked for it, he really couldn't refuse.

However, raising this thing was truly not easy, so he sighed and said, "Unless you specialize in this area and can afford to raise it, I don't recommend using the Xuan Corpse Worm. This thing has many drawbacks, and feeding it is very inconvenient. If you own an independent Wizard Tower and can concoct various biological potions or other things yourself, then pretend I didn't say anything."

The Xuan Corpse Worm was one of the Ten Rare Worms, and many people wanted it. However, the main reason why no one had come to Dore to buy or exchange for it for so long was that the conditions for feeding it were very, very high.

Dore himself was a potion maker and owned an independent Wizard Tower, which allowed him to overcome many difficulties to raise this thing.

Allen became interested and asked, "Can you tell me more about it?"

Dore explained the conditions.

The more Allen listened, the more he frowned. Finally, he sighed slightly and said, "Then forget it. I don't have the financial resources or ability. Never mind, let's not talk about it. What are you doing with this doppelganger?"

Dore then looked at him and said, "I have some information to tell you!"

He told Allen everything he currently knew about the Sand Scorpion organization.

Allen's frown deepened even more, and he even looked somewhat horrified.

In the end, he stood up directly, his eyebrows raised in anger.

"If your information is correct, this Sand Scorpion organization is definitely not simple. This plan is very clever. It spans the northwestern countries and deals with so many forces, yet it hasn't been discovered until now. This strategy is quite amazing. Your information is very useful. Can you turn it into text and image materials to provide us with some?"

Dore only spoke casually, but he still needed to study the specific information in detail. As the leader of the Northwest Glory Wizard Alliance, he needed complete information before considering the next course of action.

This organization was too large, and it also had many necromancers stationed there. This was definitely an underground dark force. Trafficking in humans, making zombies, skeletons, and undead—these were unforgivable acts for any ruler.

Most importantly, this could potentially subvert the country. If a kingdom of death were to form, that would be terrible.

Dore looked at Allen and smiled faintly, "I came to you today precisely to talk about this matter. This doppelganger of mine is preparing to infiltrate the Sand Scorpion side. Do you have Tom's contact information? I now suspect that he is seriously involved with this organization."

Tom was the Old Poison Master.

Allen thought for a moment and said, "That's very possible. Tom's activities have been in that area for the past few years. If he's involved with these people, we can't associate with him in the future, and we even need to monitor him closely. I'll contact him. You go do what you want to do. I need to discuss with the City Lord's Mansion about secretly monitoring the places you mentioned."

Dore nodded and said, "Alright, I'll wait for your news."

This was his main purpose for coming to Allen today. He wanted to infiltrate the Sand Scorpion organization but couldn't afford to be misunderstood.

After providing the information, Dore breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly backed out of the room and walked downstairs.

His dark aura was too strong. As soon as he walked downstairs, he was met by a group of people who were waiting in the hall.

Seeing Dore come down, those people braced themselves and waited for him.

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Among them, a middle-aged man, filled with suspicion, stopped Dore on his way and said, "Wizard Dore, I would like to ask you to explain your aura?"

Dore looked at the man and said with an indifferent expression, "This is my doppelganger. It cultivates a dark-type meditation technique. Is there a problem?"

The man calmly looked at Dore. The aura on Dore's body was too strong. If they hadn't confirmed that this was Dore, they wouldn't have dared to believe it.

The man thought for a moment and then said, "Since it's your doppelganger, please move to the main hall to register it. Otherwise, this aura of yours can easily cause problems for you."

Dore's influence was quite significant now. If he were really misunderstood, it would be difficult to explain.

Dore didn't refuse, so he smiled and said, "Lead the way. My doppelganger will often come out and be active in the future. You'll get used to it."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched. The man immediately said, "Then please restrain your aura in the future. Going out like this can easily cause misunderstandings."

If this weren't a doppelganger, he would probably have been taken down on the spot. This wave of death and dark aura was definitely that of a black wizard.

Dore shrugged and said, "I only succeeded in cultivating it these past two days. I haven't controlled it well. It will be better in the future."

...

After causing a small conflict, Dore walked out of the Glory Wizard Alliance.

Just as he reached the door, a message appeared in his mind.

It was from Tom.

He thought for a moment and then replied to the message, "Where are you? I'll come find you."

Tom immediately gave an address.

Dore looked at the address and walked slowly, quickly disappearing into the crowd. Before long, he had arrived at the East Gate.

Going out of the city gate, there was still some distance to the Ring Mountains. It wasn't like there was nothing here. Ordinary people still lived here. Not far from the city gate, one could see a row of low houses, which were the residences for the tenant farmers outside the city. Although the living conditions were a bit poor, the environment was not bad. They worked outside the city every day and returned at night, living a comfortable life.