The Witcher: Elemental Lords

These are all parasites of the Empire; Dorai would naturally have no pity.

And Dorai also discovered that some of his potions had also flowed into this so-called organization. Many people were using different identities to continuously export potions.

This made Dorai feel very uncomfortable. Was he funding the enemy?

These people bought the potions, but they weren't in a hurry to send them out. Instead, they put them together. Only after reaching a certain quantity would freelance wizards take them away with storage rings.

Dorai observed for a period of time and, after confirming their personnel, prepared to intercept them outside.

…

At noon in July, a slightly older Level 2 wizard walked out of a building next to the Glory Wizard Tower, casually heading outside. Accompanying them was a small mercenary团.

This was a standard adventurer团 structure: a scout, an archer, and three warriors. Most importantly, they had a wizard as a teammate, which made other adventurer团s very envious.

They quickly boarded a carriage, swiftly left the city, and then disappeared outside the annular mountains.

The team's strength wasn't very strong. What was revealed was generally around Level 3. Such adventurer团s were common in Wassenburg and didn't attract attention at all.

However, under Dorai's observation, the leading Level 4 warrior actually had a strength of Level 5 or higher. He had only used a concealment scroll to shield some of his aura, which allowed him to hide successfully.

After entering the wasteland, although the few people still looked like an adventurer团, the number of people quickly decreased from six to three, leaving only the wizard, the Level 5 warrior, and the archer. The others disguised themselves and returned to Wassenburg.

They passed various small towns and villages and soon arrived in the wilderness.

As soon as they entered the wasteland, the wizard breathed a sigh of relief. Being in a crowded environment was too stressful; he was afraid of being discovered.

At this time, he relaxed.

"Old Turtle, after we go back this time, do you think the higher-ups will reward me with a spicy girl from the Assassin Division?" The wizard revealed a sinister smile, grinning evilly.

Old Turtle, who was the warrior, smiled at this time and said, "Probably. The people in the Assassin Division are all tools. As long as you apply, they will approve it. But you have to be careful. Not all Assassin Division people are willing to do anything."

The wizard raised his hand and made an innocent expression. "I just want to have fun, not seek death. Whoever is willing can come. It's their honor to serve a wizard."

The archer chuckled mockingly, "A Level 2 wizard in his forties?"

The wizard became a little annoyed, but he was somewhat afraid of the other party's profession.

"Hmph, I'm still a wizard."

The archer smiled and didn't speak. Just then, he became alert and quickly drew a special arrow from behind.

Seeing this, the warrior immediately stopped the carriage and drew his sword from his waist.

The wizard, who had been vigilant all along, was the slowest to react at this time. He sluggishly released his mental power, looking around with some confusion.

The wasteland was full of various trees, shrubs, and large trees. At a glance, the surroundings seemed like a low forest, with trees on both sides.

There was only one small road in front of them, just wide enough for a carriage to pass through.

A gust of wind blew, somewhat dry, blowing on the faces of the three, but instead filled with coolness.

In the hot summer, especially at noon, it was very hot, but at this time, the three couldn't feel any heat. Instead, they felt a bit gloomy.

The wizard was a little wary, but he was also frightened at this time. The archer was the most sensitive of them all; he must have sensed something.

He released his mental power and carefully sensed it. He was slightly startled, because he didn't know when a layer of fine, dense, complex energy fluctuations had appeared around them.

"Be careful, someone really is coming. I wonder which expert it is?" the wizard shouted in fear. He was only Level 2; his purpose was to open the storage ring and transport supplies. The two warriors were the ones with real combat power.

The warrior nodded nervously. "Did you sense it? Where is the enemy coming from?"

The archer pricked up his ears to listen.

The wizard cried with a mournful face, "From all directions."

As soon as he finished speaking, in the puzzled expressions of the two, black insects suddenly flew up from the grass, trees, and leaves all around, rushing towards the three.

The archer was horrified. Wizardry, this was wizardry.

The warrior roared, and the fighting spirit on his body suddenly soared into the sky. The orange-red fighting spirit flames quickly turned into a flame, enveloping his entire body.

Insects, a biological wizard?

The black insects didn't pounce directly, but landed in front of the carriage.

Seeing this, the three quickly became nervous.

The archer became nervous, nocking an arrow and staring intently at the front. The overwhelming shadow of insects gave him a bad feeling, and he subconsciously thought of someone who shouldn't have appeared here.

The Level 5 warrior's pressure increased. Faced with the massive shadow of insects, even if a warrior's fighting spirit was full, how long could he protect himself? Who exactly was this?

Soon, the three saw the person in front of them. The overwhelming shadow of insects converged and quickly formed a human figure.

The moment the human figure appeared, the Level 5 warrior's eyes were dull, and the shield in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

On the desolate and lonely road, Dorai the wizard, who should have been comfortably lying in the Babel Tower, was now standing fantastically in front of the three.

The three were dumbfounded, especially the Level 2 wizard, who was even so scared that he was about to wet his pants.

He was only a Level 2 wizard, while the other party was a Level 5 wizard. Looking at his appearance, he was definitely not as simple as a Level 5 wizard.

Dorai looked at the three with a cold expression.

"I'll ask you a few questions, and you don't have to die."

The archer glanced at Dorai, his face slightly stiff. At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief and put away his bow and arrow, but his vigilance didn't decrease at all.

"Wizard Dorai, you're joking. Where have we offended you? If you tell us, we'll apologize to you."

Dorai looked at the archer's movements, his expression not changing at all.

"You are people from the Sand Scorpion. I'm very clear about that. You are just small fries, not the person in charge. So, tell me, and you don't have to die."

Hearing this, the expressions of the three changed drastically.

If they spoke, they would definitely die. The organization wouldn't let them go. If they didn't speak, they would also die.

The warrior and the archer gnashed their teeth.

At this time, the fighting spirit on the warrior's body suddenly lit up. He stomped his feet, and a narrow sword appeared from who knows where in his hand. The sword light flashed, bursting out a fighting spirit blade more than two meters long, and suddenly charged towards Dorai. His previous greatsword was actually a disguise.

Dorai was less than ten meters away from him. As long as he could control the other party, then he and the others could live.

At this time, behind the warrior, beams of light suddenly shot out from his hands, rushing towards Dorai faster than the warrior.

As the two of them made their move, the wizard behind them was directly frightened silly.

This was a Level 5 wizard. Were these two sure they didn't know the abilities of a Level 5 wizard?