The Witcher: Elemental Lords

However, Dorre wasn't sure. After all, after an autumn had passed, the Elven race hadn't requested large-scale external assistance, indicating that its transmissibility and pathogenicity weren't that high.

Dorre pondered a lot, then, holding the small bottle, a flash of white light enveloped him, and he disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already inside the Tower of Turin. He isolated a laboratory and placed the bottle on a sealed experimental platform. With a mental command, the bottle stopper was removed.

Inside the transparent bottle, the fuzz-like fungi seemed to sense the airflow. The uppermost fuzz stood upright, and strands of oxygen in the air were drawn into the fuzz.

The fuzz began to change. The root system of the fuzz, embedded in the flesh, slowly absorbed the flesh and blood, undergoing some subtle changes.

This was a change of life. These fungi sensed the changes in the environment and began to grow themselves.

Dorre blinked. This kind of fungus looked very dangerous, but it was also a kind of life in nature, belonging to natural life. Its vitality was extremely tenacious, able to survive in oxygenated environments and also in non-oxygenated environments, existing purely for the sake of survival.

However, ordinary fungi only like to be in humid environments and rarely exist in ordinary nature. What is this thing? Has it mutated?

Dorre thought for a while and immediately set to work, dividing the piece of meat into several portions. First, he cultivated them according to different environments, and then he would find a way to verify and eliminate them.

To deal with this kind of thing, one had to first find its way of growth, its changes in growth, and then reverse it to develop a treatment method.

This kind of thing was easy to deal with, but there was one thing: devising a treatment plan that didn't harm living organisms was somewhat difficult.

Dorre thought for a while and felt that he still needed to find some test subjects.

Thinking of this, he first prepared the culture dishes, setting them up in different environments. After cultivating seventeen or eighteen portions, he issued an order to the Glory Wizard Alliance.

Collect fifteen kinds of different ordinary living organisms.

Dorre usually issued some very strange tasks, collecting various things, and the rewards for these tasks were very generous. Therefore, the people of the Glory Wizard Alliance were not surprised. In the mission hall, upon seeing a golden mission, it was certainly issued by Count Dorre, City Lord Dorre, or Wizard Dorre, and they had to complete it immediately.

Fifteen kinds of different living organisms, what kind of condition was this? Someone immediately thought of their useless dog, someone thought of their useless cat. Soon, the mission office of the Glory Wizard Alliance had collected more than twenty different kinds of organisms.

The speed and efficiency of the mission were simply astonishing.

Soon, fifteen kinds of these organisms were selected and swiftly sent to the City Lord's Mansion, and then quickly disappeared.

The rewards were also issued quickly, and many people grinned, earning a lot of money without lifting a finger.

Karl hadn't left and stayed with several elves in the Wind Tower, which had high-end hotels for outsiders.

When they saw Dorre issuing the mission, the few people looked at each other and smiled slightly.

Dorre began to conduct experiments.

At the same time, the Glory Wizard Alliance also received a mission, especially the alchemy department. They received a mission to fully refine the materials for upgrading the eight wizard towers to level seven. The president would upgrade all eight level-six wizard towers to level seven in half a month.

The entire Glory Wizard Alliance was boiling.

These eight wizard towers in Albis City were personally refined by the president. The wizard formations inside were very exquisite. Many alchemy masters wanted to learn from them and benefited a lot. Now that they were going to be upgraded to level seven, many alchemists were eager to try.

City Lord Dorre was unparalleled in potion-making. Albis City was also known as the City of Potions by Wasenburg and several northern continents, but alchemy was not bad either. Many alchemists came from afar to refine wizard towers just to witness the demeanor of Dorre the Wizard refining wizard towers. The Dorre Tower Refining Technique, which was rumored to be miraculous, was finally about to be staged again.

Moreover, this time it was actually going to upgrade eight wizard towers to level seven, which was no small matter.

In fact, these eight wizard towers usually underwent some minor repairs and modifications to some magic arrays, but they were all carried out internally, and the outside could not see them at all, which made many people regretful. Many people thought that Dorre the Wizard's Tower Refining Technique was bragging, but only those who had seen it knew how shocking and exciting it was when Dorre the Wizard refined wizard towers.

In addition, at the foot of the mountain outside the city, Albis Academy seemed to have started the first round of recruiting teachers and students. Although it was winter, the sensation it caused was no less intense than upgrading the wizard towers.

One was facing all wizards, and the other was facing the entire public, which was naturally different.

…

Dorre occupied Mount Albis, so after establishing his family, he named his family the Albis family, and the family emblem was the appearance of a hellhound, and the flag was the same.

Albis City and Albis Academy symbolized the Dorre family's property. This was a completely privatized symbolic meaning.

But having said that, Dorre also hoped that Albis Academy would be open to the entire public, and even the choice of the dean was Donnie, who came from a commoner background.

Albis Academy was built very quickly. Now, after a few months, it had reached a certain scale. The warrior side could already start recruiting students, while the wizard side was a little short. Various alchemists were working overtime, and it was estimated that it would be a long time before it could be put into operation.

Unlike the warrior side, which only needed auxiliary training and different venues, the wizard side was much more troublesome. Laboratories, meditation rooms, alchemy, potions, elemental sides, all kinds of things were necessary.

Dorre's income in the past few months had all been put into the academy, and he could say that he hadn't earned a single gold coin.

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Fortunately, the Glory Wizard Alliance could profit on its own, and he didn't need to invest too much himself, otherwise, whether this academy could be built was another matter.

After Dorre issued the mission, Dorre quietly summoned Ivy and the president of the Glory Wizard Alliance to suppress the matter and not arbitrarily reveal the time for refining the wizard tower, otherwise, the Nightmare Ancestor would come to make trouble at that time.

…

At the city gate, a middle-aged man carrying vegetables came in from outside. He looked travel-worn and was very familiar with the place.

He was a regular here, a nearby farmer who came to sell vegetables almost every day, and they sold very well.

When entering the city, with his face, almost no one would stop him.

Too familiar.

The middle-aged man looked at the city gate with a smile on his face. Dorre managed the city very strictly and didn't give any leeway, so he found someone outside. He didn't believe it. This old farmer was carefully selected by him.

If he didn't cause some trouble for this damn Dorre, there was no way to find trouble in Wasenburg, and he could only go to other states.

The forces in other states were relatively more complete and not so tense, and it was very troublesome for him to act.

As long as the ancestor could break through to level nine, then everything would be easy to say.

As the descendant of the ancestor, he felt that he should share some things for the ancestor. The ancestor was everything, and the ancestor was the future Dream God.