The Witcher: Elemental Lords

There is a main street in the Albis Mountains called Doran Street.

It was originally called Doray Street, but Doray didn't like the name at all, so it was later changed to Doran Street.

Doran Street runs from the East Gate to the West Gate, with only a slight bend in the middle when it passes the Glory Wizard Alliance, basically spanning the entire city.

The City Lord's Mansion is also on Doran Street, just diagonally opposite the Glory Wizards.

In the center of Doran Street, another street called Shia Street crosses the South Gate and the North Gate.

The intersection of Shia Street and Doran Street is affectionately called Dosia Intersection.

Dosia Intersection divides the city into four districts, each with its own functional areas and characteristics, which are very distinct.

At this moment, next to the Dosia intersection, behind a tree, a man in black quietly condensed and walked out from behind the tree onto the street.

The man was wearing a magic robe, and from his face, one could vaguely see Doray's appearance, but with some differences.

At this time, he had a hat in his hand, raised his hand, and slowly put it on his head, blocking most of his face.

He quickly disappeared on Doran Street.

Doran Street is the main street, and most commercial activities are not here, but in the southwest direction of Dosia Intersection, which is the main commercial area.

At the entrance of that hotel, Doray stopped, looked up, and then slowly walked in.

The waiter enthusiastically came up and said, "This...sir, are you here for a meal or a stay?"

Doray raised his head, revealing a calm face, then took out a token from his waist and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter only glanced at it and was shocked.

He immediately bowed and quickly retreated. The City Lord had arrived, and quietly at that. He knew what he had to do.

Seeing the waiter retreat, Doray glanced at the ceiling, and a trace of mental power slowly spread in all directions.

Before long, he frowned. That person's strength was a bit high. Ordinary methods might not work?

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and then reopened them.

At this time, in the surrounding world, in the sky of the distant world of rules, a relatively thick force of rules extended from a certain point and plunged into the void.

Doray suddenly said "Oh" in his heart. So it was a Level 7, no wonder.

A Level 7 would be difficult to deal with. A Level 7 wizard actually ran under his nose. Did Doray feel that his mental power was spread out too much, leading to internal emptiness, so that even a Level 7 could run in?

Now he felt that this was not a mutation of the power of fate, but a warning from the power of fate.

He closed his eyes, switched back to the normal perspective, and then walked up step by step.

The restaurant was very large, because it was built by the Langte family. All kinds of facilities were readily available. Eating, drinking, and playing, a restaurant covered everything.

Doray did not prohibit some other projects in the restaurant, as long as there was no cheating or forced buying and selling. He would turn a blind eye. In this world, there must be light and darkness. After all, the world is colorful, not white, nor black.

But once he found that these people had some violations, then the punishment was clear to everyone.

Soon, Doray went upstairs and came to the door of that room.

He stood elegantly at the door and knocked gently.

...

Inside the room.

The warrior dressed person meditating on the bed opened his eyes and looked at the door.

He was a little strange. At this point, it shouldn't be a waiter? Having been here for a few days, the waiter wouldn't come here for no reason.

He thought for a while and said, "Who is it?"

A voice rang out at the door, "Shouldn't you ask me, the host, first, since you have come to my territory?"

The warrior dressed person was immediately shocked. He had used special methods to sneak in and had been lurking all the time. He didn't expect that Doray had discovered him.

His heart was pounding. Facing an Level 8 wizard was a taboo for assassins.

He forced himself to calm down. After only a slight thought, he knew that the other party must have come prepared.

Thinking of this, he decided to meet him first and see what the situation was.

He got out of bed, checking the various tools on his body while frantically thinking about what the other party's intentions were, or just a simple question.

There were small things he had arranged around the house. Doray should not have noticed his direction of witchcraft.

He coughed and immediately responded.

"So it's Wizard Doray's presence. I'm sorry for not welcoming you. I'll come out now."

He came to the door and opened it.

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A man in black stood at the door, and one could vaguely see Doray's appearance, but it was different. He was shocked. The other party had come with an avatar.

The door opened, and Doray truly saw the person's face.

From a distance, one could only see the aura, perceive the other party's strength, and the attributes of the power he had comprehended, but he could not see the face of the other party.

Of course, the face was not important to wizards at all.

After the two truly faced each other, the man hid himself even more.

Doray looked at the other party and said with a faint smile, "There is a saying that goes well, 'It is a pleasure to have friends come from afar.' I should be happy, but a Level 7, and a registered Level 7 of the Empire, suddenly ran here. I'm still a little unaccustomed."

The man smiled faintly, "I just wanted to come out for a walk and relax. I didn't mean much, so I didn't bother Wizard Doray. I didn't even go to register with the Glory Wizard Alliance. It's really amazing that Duke Doray can find me. I really admire you."

He was very guilty at this time. Doray was an Level 8, even if it was just an avatar, but in terms of the rules, it was a solid Level 8. With one move, he would have to kneel here.

Doray heard his words, slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

A thick rule of death appeared in front of him.

Doray closed his eyes and reopened them, pretending not to see it.

Such a thick rule of death, and so pure, this person is from the Wizard God family, no doubt.

What are the people of the Wizard God family doing here? I heard that they are going to attack him. Is this a preliminary reconnaissance?

Coming here quietly, if they really want to harm him, it is indeed very terrifying.

For the first time, Doray questioned the magic array of the Glory Wizard Alliance.

But on the surface, the two looked at each other and talked happily.

The man in black always stood opposite Doray, not letting him in.

Doray prevaricated with the other party for a while, and suddenly said, "If I hadn't seen you, I wouldn't say anything. Since I've seen you, please come and stay at the City Lord's Mansion. This place doesn't match your Level 7 status. If you don't go to the City Lord's Mansion, the Wizard Tower will do."

The man in black was stunned, and then quickly waved his hand.

If he went to the City Lord's Mansion, or went to the Glory Wizard Alliance, where would he have his life?

"No, thank you for Wizard Doray's appreciation. I won't bother you. I'm actually short of magic crystals recently, and your place is very cheap. Doray purchased some. Now that I've finished buying, I'm going to leave. I'll leave tomorrow. Do you think that's appropriate?"