The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The patrol captain came to Dorre, his expression a little unsightly, and said, "Wizard Dorre, how do you think this matter should be handled? According to the rules and regulations, we should take you to the Security Department, but since it involves the power of a wizard, you should first consult with Chairman Allen."

Dorre waved his hand and said, "No need, we've already communicated. I'll go to the Security Department with you."

The captain breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the person was willing to go, that was fine. So he turned around and said to the people behind him, "Collect the evidence. Also, take all the bar's managers and staff back to the Security Department."

The surroundings were silent, and no one spoke. The scene was very quiet.

The bar was a place they frequented, and they knew everyone inside. When a few patrolmen entered, the bartender and the owner stood out with pale faces, not daring to even look at Dorre, their expressions panicked.

"Sir, we don't know anything!" As he passed Dorre, the young bartender suddenly wailed and knelt down. "Sir, my mother is seriously ill and needs me to go back and take care of her at night. Sir, I am really innocent!"

As soon as the bartender spoke, the patrolmen's expressions changed, and they were about to reprimand him.

Dorre turned his head, glanced at the bartender, and then looked at the patrolmen, saying, "Do you recognize this person? Is his family situation true?"

The patrol captain nodded and said, "Besides the owner, everyone else in the bar is a local. We know them very well. This child's situation is true."

Dorre nodded, not paying much attention, "Then release him early. This matter shouldn't be related to them. Only the owner might be a subordinate developed by the Sand Scorpion Adventurer Group."

Hearing this, the patrol captain nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. But according to the rules, we still have to take him back for questioning."

"The necessary procedures must be followed. Let's go."

...

The bar incident passed quickly. Before long, someone came to clean up and collect the garbage. The entire bar was under the jurisdiction of the Security Department and had become deserted.

Security Department, a sealed office on the first floor.

There were four people in the office, waiting solemnly and looking at Dorre. One of the dignified middle-aged men looked at Dorre as he entered, feeling a headache.

He roughly knew the details of what had happened, but he didn't know the specifics.

"I am Fio. Please, Wizard Dorre, have a seat."

Fio had a table in front of him. Next to him sat another person, holding a pen and paper. The other two people were standing.

Dorre looked around, then sat down in front of the table, looked at Fio, and smiled faintly, "Lord Fio, would you like me to describe what happened?"

Fio nodded, "That would be great. We need a detailed account of the events, how you discovered them, what happened in between, and what you did afterward."

Dorre nodded, then slowly began to speak.

"As you know, I am a wizard, and I have feuds with several large forces. Therefore, I pay special attention to the surrounding situation every time I go out. Today, when we went to see Lord City Lord, we discovered that person on the way. So I used a little trick to follow that person... That person is very strong. I had no choice but to use the power of the Wizard Tower, covering the area and leveling it to the ground. That's roughly how it went."

Fio's mouth twitched.

The person next to him wrote furiously, quickly finishing and handing the paper and pen to Fio.

Fio looked at it and felt there were no problems.

"Please take a look. If there's anything you want to modify, please sign it if there's nothing to modify, and you can leave."

Wizards have privileges. As long as they don't deliberately make mistakes or deliberately kill people, they are generally not detained in the Security Department. If a ruckus breaks out here, there aren't enough people in the Security Department to handle it.

Dorre casually glanced at it, then took the pen and signed his name.

"Then I'll leave?"

"Please."

From entering to leaving, it took less than ten minutes.

At the gate of the Security Department, there were many people standing. Seeing Dorre come out, they all curled their lips. They were still preparing to watch the fun. How did he come out so quickly?

Dorre looked around, his mouth twitching. These people were really eager for chaos.

He had just taken a few steps when a servant-like person quickly came to his side.

Dorre immediately became vigilant.

The person didn't dare to get too close, stopping three to five meters away and whispering, "Lord Dorre, our master would like to invite you for a chat."

Dorre glanced at the person. His voice was just loud enough for himself to hear, very soft. He looked at the person, feeling puzzled, "What do you want me for? Do I know your master?"

The person nodded and said, "My master said that you will come if you see this."

He took out a box and threw it directly to Dorre.

Dorre became vigilant. He didn't catch it with his hand, but conjured a magic hand, grabbing the box in mid-air.

There was a seal on the box, isolating the inside and outside. The seal was easy to open, a very simple magic lock structure.

His mental power slightly touched it, and his eyes narrowed.

Inside the box was actually a small section of a phoenix tree branch.

He closed the box again, looked at the person, and threw the box back, saying slowly, "I am an apothecary. If you want to ask for medicine, let him come himself. I have no interest in meeting anyone."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Who knows what this mysterious person is? And he sent a subordinate. How interesting. If he wants medicine, my door isn't closed. He can come anytime. The only possibility is that he doesn't dare to come out openly. I have no interest in meeting such a person.

The person became anxious and immediately said, "Lord Dorre, our master said that as long as you are willing to go, he will definitely help you when you build your territory in the future. Our master really can't come out now." He was almost crying.

Dorre stopped and turned to look at the person?

What's going on now? Can't come out, or doesn't dare to come out? How does he know I'm going to build a territory?

He thought for a while and said, "Okay, I understand. Go back, and I'll send an avatar." After speaking, he turned and left.

If he can help with matters on the territory, Dorre is still willing to help, but he still needs to be careful. Who knows if this is a trap.

A bug flew out of his body and landed on the person's shoulder.

Seeing this, the panicked look on the person's face slowly receded, and he slowly trotted back, whispering as he ran, "Lord Wizard Dorre, our master is seriously injured, otherwise he would definitely come out, and there are also enemies chasing him."

The Xuan Corpse Bug didn't respond, but Dorre felt a little disgusted in his heart. He is an apothecary, and also a doctor. Healing the sick and saving people is his job. As for what happened to them, he has no interest in caring.

Therefore, the Xuan Corpse Bug vibrated and spoke only one word, "Go."

The servant walked out of the North District, soon came to the Central Avenue, made seven or eight turns, came to the relatively prosperous area of the East District, and soon entered a magnificent courtyard.