The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The void world is terrifying. In all the information Dorre obtained, the void's danger is ranked first. Whether it's Barr's personal description or the records of the Glory Wizard Alliance, the void is extremely dangerous. Once you enter, your chances of survival are slim.

According to the records of the Glory Wizard Alliance, only those wizards who have been stuck at level nine for many years, unable to comprehend the laws on their own, with no further progress possible, and whose lifespans are reaching their limits, would choose to venture there, hoping to find other higher-level worlds.

This is a last resort, the final choice.

The safest way would be to join the Radiant Church or the Empire and leave through a true inter-world magic array, but that would only transport you to the Dark God Realm or the Light God Realm, where even your faith would not be your own. Therefore, unless they are particularly afraid of death, almost no one would be foolish enough to borrow their magic arrays.

In this world, the two major churches know the most about the outer realms. No one else can compare, not even the Glory Wizard Alliance.

On the third day, Dorre heard news. After communicating with the surrounding dangerous areas, Vasily went to the Northwest in person, ostensibly putting the experiment on hold, while Ancestor Shallow Moon secretly went to the North, preparing to contact the Imperial Mage Corps of the Northern Kingdom.

Resolving the Nightmare Empire's matter is urgent. This is no longer the concern of one family, or even one race.

Dorre also breathed a sigh of relief. The Glory Wizard Alliance was finally leaving him alone, allowing him to relax a bit.

On the fourth day, Dorre received some more materials.

On the fifth day, Dorre was refining some materials when Elrea stood beside him, watching Dorre's smooth and flowing movements with envy.

Alchemy is a technical skill. Even alchemists in the capital rarely have a 100% success rate. However, in Dorre's hands, with his mental power controlling all aspects, there is almost no possibility of failure. The series of actions dazzled Elrea.

In Elrea's mind, Dorre was already a ceiling-level existence, surpassing everyone else.

"No wonder you're so rich. With this success rate, how could you not be rich!" Elrea sighed with admiration.

Many alchemists have the skills, but most don't make money. Why? Because the success rate is too low. For good products, with the market price remaining the same, the only way to improve profits is to increase the success rate. If the success rate doesn't increase, too many materials are wasted, and they basically don't make much money.

Dorre's success rate is simply amazing.

Dorre turned to look at her.

This little girl had put in a lot of effort to seduce him. Today, she was wearing a low-cut dress, showing off her slender waist, highlighting her perfect figure, and with her fair skin, she was simply a goddess among goddesses. She claimed that she was going out to attend a banquet later, but Dorre knew that she didn't have any banquet at all. She was just wearing it to show him.

If Aishe is the ultimate aloof goddess, then Elrea is the ultimate fiery hot girl. These two have completely different styles.

"When you reach the stage of condensing the Storm Domain, your mental power can be divided into at least six strands. Learning alchemy will be better than others, and making money will be easy."

On this point, Dorre was extremely confident.

Elrea agreed. For wizards, what is the most difficult thing? Undoubtedly, making money is the most difficult. Even for family wizards like them, with family resources to supply them, they don't have much wealth of their own.

Don't be fooled by how glamorous she and Daphne look every day. They don't actually have much money in their wallets.

A sugar daddy, I want to latch onto a sugar daddy. This is the real sugar daddy, the ultimate growth stock! And Dorre looks so pleasing to the eye, much better than those from the Wizard God family or high-pressure families. He's not arrogant or pretentious.

She came to Dorre's side and didn't bother him too much, watching and learning.

Just then, Dorre frowned and stopped after refining a material in his hand.

Elrea blinked and said, "What's wrong?"

Dorre's eyes were filled with a strange color, "We have guests, two of them. One is a good guest, and the other is a bad one."

Elrea was stunned and thought of something, so she said nervously, "People from the Alexander family?"

Dorre nodded, "Probably. You stay here, I'll go down and take a look."

...

At noon, there weren't many wizards below the Glory Wizard Alliance tower complex. This was the time for wizards to sleep.

Under normal circumstances, there are slightly more people at night.

At the foot of Dorre's wizard tower, Puyus looked at the old man in front of him expressionlessly, looking unhappy.

Dorre was level seven, even surpassing himself, and he was also on good terms with Chairman Vasily. He had completely surpassed him, the former chairman of Wasenburg. He should be happy.

But the first time he saw level seven Dorre was because the Alexander family had proposed formal negotiations, which made him very unhappy.

After dealing with a few small fries, an old one comes out. The Alexander family is truly shameless. The Alliance was afraid that Dorre would suffer, so they sent him to keep an eye on things, to prevent anything from happening. But what could happen? Inside Dorre's wizard tower, what could a level seven do? Unless it's level eight, they're all delivering food.

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In front of him, a middle-aged female wizard wearing very conservative clothing stared coldly at the wizard tower in front of her, her eyes filled with a stern and cold intent.

In her eyes, this wizard tower was indeed very mysterious, surrounded by a mysterious spatial fluctuation. It was close at hand, yet it seemed far away, invisible and intangible. This little thing had some tricks.

No wonder Augustine suffered a great loss last year.

There are only three spatial experts in the capital, all in the Glory Wizard Alliance. No one else is capable.

Not to mention Glory Wizard Alliance Chairman Vasily, the old magic geezer, and his disciple Usber, are all spatial experts. But compared to this Dorre, purely in terms of application, they seem somewhat inferior. They only know how to use some magic arrays, while this person actually uses it on the wizard tower, which is simply amazing.

The family sent her to test Dorre, to see if he could be brought into their camp. If not, it doesn't matter, after all, this is a level seven wizard, not some level six cat or dog.

Just then, the elements outside the Babel Tower fluctuated, and the wizard tower changed from blurry to clear, as if it had come from a distant place to right in front of them.

At the foot of the wizard tower, the door slowly opened, and Dorre, wearing an ordinary wizard robe, slowly appeared and then slowly walked out.

As soon as he came out, he showed a smile, "Lord Puyus, we haven't seen each other for a year since we parted last year."

Puyus looked at Dorre, and his mood improved a lot, "That's right, it's been a year, and you're already level seven." His tone was a little sour.

He had cultivated for one hundred and eighty years before reaching level seven, while this person was only twenty-nine years old, which was simply outrageous.

Dorre smiled slightly, "I have much more opportunities than the chairman." His gaze shifted, and his expression became solemn, "Who is this?"