The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Just as Dorle received news of the war, the auras of Allen, the president of the Glory Wizard Alliance of Wassonburg, and Ellis, the president of the Alchemist Guild, appeared in Dorle's perception.

Ellis was a commoner wizard chosen after the last incident, with extremely strong alchemical skills, not just an administrative wizard; this one was also a man of action.

When the two arrived at Albis City, Dorle sensed it.

He left the Wizard Tower and received the two in the Glory Wizard Alliance.

Leita Conference Room.

Dorle sat in the seat of honor, with Allen and Ellis in the lower seats.

Seeing Dorle, Allen was filled with emotion; the last time he saw this man, he was still at level seven, but now, in the blink of an eye, he was level nine, which was incredible, and he had even achieved a draw with the supreme level nine Soroff, which was simply jaw-dropping.

Therefore, standing in front of Dorle again, Allen, although an elder, couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

However, he didn't think too much about it, but went straight to the point, "President Dorle, I'm here this time to discuss the issue of potion brewing with you. I believe you've heard about the Light Empire and the Dark Empire wanting to attack us."

Dorle looked at Allen, nodded, and said, "I've heard about it. Everything has been arranged. Most of the potions from the Glory Wizard Alliance and the Alchemist Guild will be intercepted by me. I am also trying my best to solve the problem of raw material circulation caused by this."

Many of Dorle's potions were made for others; they provided the raw materials, and he brewed them, taking some as a reward. Now, if he were to reduce production capacity, people would definitely be unwilling.

Therefore, most of the raw material sources would have to be placed on Glet and Eugene, which would greatly increase the pressure on them.

They two have also been recruiting troops and expanding their staff in a big way recently, trying to free themselves up to cultivate. Anyway, they can earn a lot of money every time, so it's right to share some.

Ellis looked at Dorle, his eyes shining, and said, "Wizard Dorle, have you ever thought about moving the alchemists to Wassonburg, where the conditions are better?"

Hearing this, Allen was immediately unhappy. Dorle going to Wassonburg? How was that possible?

He immediately scolded, "What did I tell you when we came? Don't mention unrealistic ideas. Is Wizard Dorle an ordinary wizard?"

Ellis was silent. Over the years, Dorle had taken away a lot of their business, and the other things caused by the previous president of the Alchemist Guild had caused the alchemists of Wassonburg to be unable to hold their heads up now. Most alchemists would choose to trust Dorle more.

Now, if they wanted to restore the prosperity of the Wassonburg alchemist industry, calling Wizard Dorle back might be a good idea.

Dorle just glanced at him and immediately felt that this person had a problem with his character, at least he was too utilitarian. What relationship did he have with you? Why should he go back?

Allen smiled and turned his head, saying, "Dorle, don't mind him. Stay wherever you want. I'm here this time to let you know that I may personally supervise the transportation of potions in the future, after all, this is no small matter."

Dorle nodded, and said, "Well, I will tell you about this matter. The Albis City Alchemist Branch will go all out to ensure the supply of potions in the southwest. Of course, I also hope that the Glory Wizard Alliance will have appropriate inclination in terms of medicinal materials, otherwise the quantity of potions will not be easy to guarantee."

Allen nodded, "The imperial capital has already said that this place is one of the three major potion production areas, and there will be absolutely no sloppiness. Emperor George has also ordered to guarantee your potion guild here, and at the same time, he will increase the protection force so that this place will not be disturbed by anyone."

He turned his gaze to Ellis, his eyes stern.

Ellis's plan failed, and he didn't speak anymore. His current position was very embarrassing. He wanted to work hard to manage it, but the Alchemist Guild had become like that, and he couldn't support it at all. He wanted to give up, but standing in this position, he couldn't just give up, which was really embarrassing. He thought to himself, if it doesn't work, then forget it, I won't say it.

He bowed slightly to show his regret.

...

Allen's personal arrival also gave Dorle a lot of reminders that this invasion might not be simple. The other party was likely to send small teams to cause trouble inside the empire, but the Glory Empire was not to be trifled with and would not allow them to mess around.

After discussing with Allen, Allen congratulated him on having a son and a daughter, and then left Dorle and went to contact the Albis Mountain Branch of the Alchemist Guild to build relationships.

Dorle's alchemists were actually guaranteed, after all, he had a secret realm as a medicine garden, and there were also a bunch of earth and water element wizards managing it, which was very guaranteed.

Saying so much was actually for the development of Albis Mountain itself.

After discussing, Dorle returned to the Babel Tower to continue doing experiments, coaxing the children, and coaxing his wives.

He felt that there were too many things to do in a day, and the clones were not enough.

New Calendar 356, January 1st.

This was a very peaceful holiday, symbolizing the end of the year and the beginning of the year.

In this year, Dorle was 33 years old, Ashy was 35 years old, and Elrella was 31 years old.

Dorle was level nine, famous all over the world, Ashy was 35 years old, officially entered level seven, and became a member of the level seven club, and Elrella also officially began to recuperate her body and began to attack in terms of meditation, it was time to improve her strength, Dorle's level nine gave her a lot of pressure.

The five children, Monica was already four years old, but looked like a teenage girl, the older one taking care of the younger one, the birth of the two children was not a burden, and they were happy and harmonious.

Although Brian was also more than three years old, in terms of physical development, he was no less than an ordinary seven or eight-year-old child.

As for Locke, he was still young, but he could already read and write books, and Monisha and Morin were only a few months old and were still being held in their arms.

Babel Tower, Dorle stood in front of a strangely shaped machine.

On the machine, various magic patterns lit up, emitting a faint pale white light, constantly affecting the surrounding space, making the surrounding space more stable and stronger.

In the very center was a huge, solid ring with various very high-end magic patterns, which was the essence of the magic array.

Dorle gave the magic array a name called Void.

After carefully sensing the line of fate, it was very stable, and Dorle decided to open the Void magic array on this day.

As he moved his mind, bright rays of light lit up on the ground and in the room, and then, thick streams of energy shot from the emitters in all directions into the base of the central wizard array.

The base of the wizard array was activated, and then various colors of light lit up and slowly rose, and it could be seen that energy flowed from the base to the main wizard array above.

The Void Observation Magic Array itself requires a great deal of energy.

When the central disc lit up, the data fed back from each wizard array was accurate and there were no flaws, and each material was also stable and coordinated, Dorle then gently snorted coldly and threw his mental power into the disc.