The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Hearing this news, everyone felt a little strange. Dorai's parents might still be around, just hiding in some corner.

If that's the case, they definitely aren't ordinary people.

However, Ancestor Qian Yue divided this matter into two parts. One part was that the other party indeed hadn't found Dorai's mother, and the other part was that the other party was lying, wanting to trick Dorai into returning.

As for what they'd do after tricking him back, that was unclear. Maybe they had the same idea as himself, tricking him into leaving behind genetic material to cultivate a few outstanding descendants.

Almost all old-generation wizards would do this. They'd give young people with slightly better aptitudes a few more women who were equally or slightly more outstanding, to have more children, so that more wizards would emerge in the future.

However, most wizards, like Dorai, were unwilling to be used as breeding tools and strongly rejected this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, he slowly opened his mouth, "Since that's the case, I will let Dorai go to the Northwest Fortress to meet you. As for whether he meets you or not, Dorai himself will decide. What we say is useless."

Vern hurriedly said, "Alright, just pass on the message. Leave the rest to Wizard Dorai."

He secretly sighed in relief, thinking, "Dorai will definitely want to understand what we all want to understand. At least, his blood relatives are in this world; he can't possibly ignore them."

The two sides spoke a few friendly words and then left.

Just after they left, a great wind swept in from the distant northwest, pushing southeast. The great wind and heavy fog were followed by a heavy snow that engulfed the entire world.

Winter had come, and a full six hundred thousand troops were finding it difficult to move. Although those above Level 5 could fly, there were also members below Level 5, and these were all logistics personnel.

...

A portion of Dorai's clone hadn't completely left the north but was hidden on the ground, very concealed.

He completely heard Vern and Verdi's conversation from behind and now a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

His father was dead. He hadn't actually seen it with his own eyes. His father had died in the mine, his bones gone. This was what his mother had later told him, crying. Not long after, his mother abandoned him and ran away with someone else.

There were no savings at home, no deposits. It was indeed very difficult for his mother to support herself without a job. To this day, Dorai still hated her.

But now it seemed that the situation had changed! ! !

His father might have 'died,' or maybe he hadn't died. His mother might have remarried, or maybe she hadn't. Everything these two were doing seemed to be just to deceive him.

But what was the purpose of doing this?

And what was going on with this talent of his?

Now it seemed that there were indeed great secrets hidden within.

You had to know that wizard talent wasn't something that suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Instead, there was always a strange probability of inheritance. Only people with wizard talent could possibly give birth to people with wizard talent.

His talent was so strong, so his father definitely wasn't an ordinary person. You had to know that his own little Monica could now sense faint elements.

He hadn't sensed faint elements back then, but his mental strength was also extraordinary.

His parents had a story.

But why did they abandon him? This puzzled Dorai. Was it because of the national conditions of the Northern Kingdom?

Thinking about it this way, it wasn't right either. Judging from the talent he currently displayed, they shouldn't be afraid of an official force with only a Level 1 wizard in charge.

Something was fishy.

However, Dorai was still brooding over his mother's abandonment of him and decided to investigate secretly, without involving the official forces of the Northern Kingdom.

If things were the same as before he came, then he would pretend nothing had happened. They would live their lives, and he would live his. If things were as he guessed, and the people had completely disappeared, then I'm afraid this matter wouldn't be so simple.

Dorai felt that this world was becoming more and more interesting and more and more mysterious.

The rules of this world were constantly changing. At least after Ancestor Dreamfiend reached Level 9, the dream rules had been slowly tending towards perfection. This was a change in the world that ordinary people couldn't feel at all, but future wizards would slowly sense it. Perhaps a large number of dream wizards would appear, but they would definitely not be able to reach the level of Ancestor Dreamfiend, because the source had already died, and the current rules were no longer growing.

Moreover, with the occurrence of other events, Dorai felt that the world's rules were constantly changing, including the arrival of Baal. The world's rules were also changing with Baal, with a trace of the prototype of the hell rules.

It hadn't existed before, but this prototype was very, very small. If Baal left this world now, perhaps this trace of rules would disappear in the future, but with Baal here, it was estimated that it would continue to exist, or it would completely mature the hell rules.

The world was evolving. This was the fact that Dorai sensed.

When truly standing at this height, it was actually quite interesting to look back at the world.

Living beings relied on the world to evolve, and the world, in turn, relied on living beings to evolve to a higher level, achieving a win-win situation for each other.

Dorai thought about this matter and then provided Ancestor Qian Yue with his transportation plan, which could modify some of the space within the wizards or build a batch of airships specifically used to hold people.

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He sent a modification plan to Ancestor Qian Yue and Vasily and then stopped paying attention to the matter. He didn't have time to modify them for the other party now.

This batch of Profound Corpse Insects needed to return to the Glory Empire, which was actually very hard work, after all, there wasn't much to eat along the way.

...

Vasily and Ancestor Qian Yue were talking when they suddenly received a message from Dorai. After seeing the contents, Vasily breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was just racking my brains about the modification, and Dorai sent over the modification plan. This guy's mental strength is too perverted. He easily formed the wizard array."

Ancestor Qian Yue looked at Vasily, his expression slightly displeased.

That little bastard didn't say anything before he left and is only saying it now. He must have a clone eavesdropping nearby. He probably heard the conversation with the Northern Kingdom just now too.

The message didn't mention the matter just now, probably because this guy didn't want them to interfere.

So he nodded and said, "Dorai's use of spatial arrays is indeed a bit stronger than yours, but you are stronger than him in spatial wizardry. Each has its own characteristics. Is Dorai's modification plan feasible? If all are modified, how much time will it take and how many materials will it cost?"

Vasily nodded, "You're talking about how much money it will cost specifically, right? All in all, it will be about twenty million magic crystals."

Hearing this number, the corners of Ancestor Qian Yue's mouth twitched slightly. It really was a lot.

"Then what if we use our plan?"

Vasily glanced at Ancestor Qian Yue, "It would be about three times as much."

Ancestor Qian Yue sighed and said, "If only such a talent were born into my imperial family."