The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Vasili was very quick.

Only three or four hours passed, and before dawn, Dorre received an invitation from the Glory Wizard Alliance.

It was an invitation to visit a place, and an official invitation at that.

In essence, it was to go to a secret place to create an independent space.

That place was not located in the Imperial Capital, but elsewhere. Dorre went to Wizard Tower Number One and, together with Vasili, used the Imperial Wizard Tower network to teleport to another location.

Accompanying Dorre were two other wizards, both incredibly powerful. One was the wizard who discussed building the Tower of Babel with Dorre at the meeting, and the other seemed to be this wizard's apprentice, but his strength had also reached Level Seven.

The group of four did not speak after meeting, and teleported away directly.

A flash, a bright light, and when the light cleared, Dorre found himself in a place of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

The surroundings resembled a valley, with large gardens at the entrance, and further inside, a place similar to a manor.

He appeared at the entrance of the valley, surrounded by various flowers, vying for beauty, and a rich floral fragrance wafted over.

Dorre's powerful mental strength easily sensed that this was no longer the original world, because the lightning rules he had just touched had changed, and not just a little. He almost couldn't sense the subtle electricity around him.

As soon as the four arrived, Vasili said to Dorre, "This is a small secret realm owned by our Glory Wizard Alliance. It mainly deals with the things you see. These flowers are actually medicinal flowers, which are extinct in this world and cannot be planted again. Look at that one!"

He pointed his hand.

Dorre followed his finger and was slightly shocked. He hadn't noticed these things just now.

Many creatures are extinct in this world, some because of drastic changes in the environment, some because of human factors, and some are inherently rare and uncommon. It is truly remarkable that there is such a space to plant them and keep them alive, this Glory Wizard Alliance.

This small space alone cannot be evaluated with the word 'value'.

This is a strategic location.

At this moment, the Level Eight wizard who was preparing to trade with Dorre impatiently said, "Little Dorre, we'll talk about the things here later. I can't wait to see your spatial magic patterns now. Although our Wizard Alliance has relatively strong teleportation magic patterns, we are still at a loss when it comes to carving out a piece of space. Although storage spaces have developed well, they just can't get any bigger."

Next to the Level Eight wizard, his student chimed in, "That's right, spatial magic patterns are discovered too rarely. In the past few thousand years, less than a hundred have been discovered, and they are not easy to combine."

The two of them looked at Dorre eagerly.

Dorre's mouth twitched as he looked at Vasili.

Vasili said unhurriedly, "I have arranged everything for you outside, and there should be no problems this time, as long as you go out once the day after tomorrow. This is not a place to stay for long, we have to go to a secluded place, preferably where no fifth person can see you."

The exchange of spatial magic patterns is a very secret matter. Although Vasili also wants to obtain Dorre's spatial magic patterns urgently, secrecy must be maintained, otherwise the things he has worked so hard to research will end up belonging to others, and that would be a big joke.

Dorre nodded and said, "I will follow the president's arrangements."

He also felt immense pressure. These three, whether Level Seven or Level Eight, put immense pressure on him, much more than Akso did. These are not wizards from small forces, but wizards from the Glory Wizard Alliance, who have mastered countless secret techniques and powerful wizard spells, and their strength is very terrifying.

The wizard smiled at this time and said, "Just call me Old Devil, this is my student…"

"I am Utherbold."

Utherbold interrupted Old Devil, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Although Dorre's mental strength is not as good as theirs at Level Seven, it is also unfathomable, especially with a clone. Utherbold respects Dorre very much.

This is both respect for strength and respect for scholarship.

Dorre felt Utherbold's sincerity and had a different understanding of the strong academic atmosphere here. If he had come here from the beginning, I'm afraid things would not be like this now, and he might even be on a higher level.

However, the situation here is also very complicated, and he may have already been involved in the grievances of some small organizations.

Vasili, as the president, nodded lightly at this time. He waved his hand, and the group disappeared from the spot.

When they reappeared, they were already in a very deep underground chamber.

Dorre glanced at it, and this underground chamber was a world of its own.

In the middle of the underground chamber, there was a very powerful energy source, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations, even more terrifying than the energy on Vasili's body, and it felt even stronger than Ancestor Shallow Moon. Such a powerful energy source was bound within a range of ten meters in length, width, and height, surrounded by extremely powerful magic patterns. Many magic patterns left Dorre dumbfounded with his knowledge.

He had never seen them before.

These were all high-level magic patterns.

His first feeling was that he had struck gold, and his second feeling was that he frowned. This was no longer the original world, and these magic patterns could probably only be used here.

The entire underground chamber, except for the huge energy source, was empty.

In the depths of the underground chamber, there was a dark space, and many materials were placed on the ground of the space.

Under the interference of the energy source, he could not sense what these materials were used for.

Vasili looked at Dorre, pointed to the empty space next to him, and said, "We need to build an independent space here, about three hundred meters high. Can you do it?"

Hearing this, Dorre withdrew his gaze from the surroundings and looked at Vasili, saying, "With my current ability, if the materials are sufficient and the various facilities can keep up, I can create a small space of about one cubic kilometer."

Vasili was shocked.

Dorre continued, "Of course, my premise is that the materials are sufficient, and you need to provide some assistance. It would take a long time for me alone."

Old Devil and Utherbold were even more shocked.

The space inside the storage ring exists by relying on matter, and they can only achieve a range of about one hundred meters inside. Dorre can actually achieve one kilometer, what kind of concept is this? This is at least three or four hundred years ahead of them.

Old Devil didn't know what to say at this time.

He lowered his head and said excitedly, "Little friend Dorre, as long as you can do it, I will give you all the magic patterns I know."

"Although spatial teleportation and spatial expansion are not in the same series, they are connected to a certain extent. What limits us now is that we cannot maintain a large enough spatial channel. If you can help us solve this problem, long-distance teleportation will not be a problem in the future. This is a matter of academics, and I know you will definitely be interested. We will slowly study it next."