The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Within the wizarding system, two types of people are highly sought after. The first, of course, is the apothecary who can concoct various potions. The second is the array master. As someone who can handle potion-making, Dorre felt he had some skills.

Potions are in high demand in the market, especially high-level potions, which can fetch a high price. The potions needed by wizards are particularly valuable.

The price difference between a beginner's mental strength potion and a beginner's strength potion is significant, showing how valuable they are.

Array masters are sought after because they can manipulate large arrays. For small forces, a level two or three guardian array can fetch hundreds of gold coins, not to mention the super magic arrays of level four, five, seven, or eight, which are even more expensive.

Besides these two areas, the most profitable is enchantment, enchanting weapons, armor, and special equipment.

Dorre actually wanted to go down the path of enchantment because he only needed to deal with individuals, not entire forces. Of course, potions are also good. With his talent, it would be better to pursue potion-making.

Dorre cultivated while practicing magical inscription and considering the path he would take in the future.

Soon, another half month passed, and it was almost the New Year in January. At this time, Dorre realized the hardship of being an advanced wizard apprentice. The further he progressed, the slower the improvement became. Even with the use of a level two mental strength potion, after three months, he only managed to increase the number of mental strength copper coins to over one hundred and sixty. And at this point, a bottle of mental strength potion couldn't even increase it by one copper coin.

He drank a bottle of mental strength potion every few days, and it was still like this. Those advanced apprentices without mental strength potions would probably be delayed for three or four years. No wonder those people in the market were not young, but they were still apprentices, probably because they didn't have much talent.

On the morning of December 30th, the village did not organize training today but was preparing for the New Year. Although there was no New Year atmosphere in the town, everyone put on their washed clothes, took out various musical instruments, and sang and danced in the slightly open space in the middle of the town, which looked very lively.

With Merkel's joining, the equipment of the people in the village improved by a level. Several people had shiny silver armor hanging on their bodies, which was quite impressive.

Armor is a luxury item that ordinary people cannot afford. The price of a set of armor is even more expensive than an axe and sword made of refined iron, after all, armor is for saving lives.

Although Dorre himself was a level two blacksmith, he had not systematically learned how to make armor, only how to forge various weapons.

He watched Merkel make armor and understood that the difficulty of armor was higher than forging weapons, but the craftsmanship was relatively simple. It tested people's patience and understanding of human body structure, after all, it had to be custom-made and worn on the body.

In the past half month, Dorre had placed three sets of self-made early warning arrays in front of and behind the house. No matter what came, he could sense it.

These days, he was working on magical inscriptions for detecting sound. This magical inscription was much more advanced than the rune for detecting vibration. The difficulty of magical inscriptions increased geometrically.

However, today he was not staying at home but came to the town at Connie's invitation to watch them dance.

It was still a world of ice and snow, and even the water in the river was completely frozen. Villagers had to break the ice to get water, which was very difficult, but this was not difficult for professionals above the intermediate level.

Dorre saw Victor in the crowd. He was wearing a rough set of armor and leading the dance in the middle of the road. In front of him was his eldest daughter, Annie, who had returned from school in the city. They had picked her up when they went to the city a few days ago.

Victor had a relative who lived in the city, and Annie also lived there, Victor went to give living expenses every month.

He used the money he earned from hunting, not the town's taxes. This kind of town was like a small village, without any commercial things, and the taxes were basically non-existent. At the end of each year, everyone put together a little to serve as taxes and handed them over to the city lord.

Dormont City's main tax revenue came from mines, and it was not so harsh on the surrounding towns. It didn't matter how much they paid. Instead, they were very active in providing military support. The Second Bridge Town incident was an example.

The Link family has ruled Dormont City for so many years, and their popularity is still there.

After these thoughts flashed through Dorre's mind, he saw Victor had already left the field and stopped playing, leaving the field to others.

Everyone was lively, seemingly preparing for the New Year.

Connie invited Dorre to the field, but Dorre didn't know how to dance, so he politely refused. He lightly jumped onto the roof next to him and clapped with a smile.

Various activities are also held in the city every year, and he also participates in them, but most of the time he only goes as a spectator and rarely participates in activities.

The people around saw this and immediately cheered.

Dorre quickly shook his head, indicating that he didn't know how.

In fact, none of these villagers really knew how to dance, they were all dancing randomly to the beat, from grandpas and grandmas to children, they would all go down and twist a few times.

Everyone looked very happy.

Dorre rarely rested today and sat on the roof to enjoy the scene.

It was usually difficult to relax. When sitting in the house, he either read books or studied various magical inscriptions, improving the nodes of the spell model. He couldn't be idle at all. It was good to be pulled out to relax.

After nearly three months, his skin had returned to its original appearance. Although his physique was stronger, his skin was closer to that of ordinary people, even better than that of nobles, fair and rosy.

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For three consecutive days, everyone was singing and dancing together. This situation continued until the New Year.

After the New Year, Dorre would be fourteen years old.

According to this world, he would be considered an adult, able to pick up a sword, carry a gun, and go to the battlefield.

At fourteen years old, families would already start talking about marriage and having children.

And what was Dorre doing at fourteen? He was still working hard to get revenge.

Although he was now able to take revenge, he still needed to make some preparations to take revenge without injury. After all, Dis had now colluded with the Ability Association. The other party had been monitoring him before. Facing the huge imperial organization of the Ability Association, he could not be careless. If he was caught, his fate might be death.

Bauer clearly stated that he would not actively participate, so all the things before and after the revenge had to be planned and done by himself.

When the early warning array had a breakthrough, Dorre would prepare to go back to take revenge, quickly kill Dis, and fulfill his biggest wish.

Although Dorre was not conceited, he almost died in the police station, and the hatred in his heart had already risen to the sky. He couldn't relieve the hatred in his heart without killing all the relevant personnel.

People only live once in their lives, and there is great terror between life and death.

Terror makes people perverted, terror makes people strive to become stronger, and terror makes people's psychology distorted. Dorre felt that if he didn't kill Dis, he would never feel at ease in this life.