The Witcher: Elemental Lords

This wooden figure is the same size as a real person. The outside is all wood, possessing a complete human torso, limbs, and head, incredibly lifelike.

Its hands are like a person's, with five fingers each, very flexible, almost like a real person. Its legs are also very flexible, and it walks very fast, suggesting its combat ability shouldn't be low.

However, facing Ellenger, Dole didn't dare to be too presumptuous and didn't directly use his mental power to investigate.

Ellenger looked at Dole, seeing his curious gaze, and thought, 'As expected of someone from the Northern Kingdom. Ordinary wizards there rarely get to see such sophisticated things.'

"This kind of puppet is a level four extraordinary creation, quite valuable, costing about 150,000 gold coins."

He explained, "Its greatest function is guarding, not serving. For a wizard, being approached by a warrior is a very dangerous thing."

Dole nodded, then was somewhat shocked, "A level four creation!" It was more powerful than himself.

He stopped observing and slowly calmed his mind, turning his attention to the fruits.

He had never seen these fruits before. They contained rich magical elements and were magical in nature. Eating them should have beneficial effects on the body.

In the wizarding world, things rich in energy are generally not cheap, so this guy is really going all out today.

He raised his head, looked at Ellenger, and said with a slightly serious expression, "Lord Ellenger, what do you want to know?"

Ellenger's expression also slowly became serious, "I know you come from the Northern Kingdom, but I don't know why you have such confidence. I want to know, who is behind you?"

Now it was Dole's turn to find it interesting. Ellenger had finally discovered his little secret.

He shook his head and said, "There's no one behind me, otherwise, I wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to the Glory Empire alone. If I had someone behind me, how could I have let Nicholas, that clown, pressure me?"

"Clown?" Ellenger savored the word for a moment, finding it quite fitting.

The management of Ellenger Academy are all level three, and their strength is not considered strong. For the current Dole, Nicholas and Williams are not enough to inspire fear.

"Alright, you are now a member of the management. You will know about future matters. A large academy cannot operate relying on just one or two people. It requires coordination in many aspects."

Dole lowered his head, agreeing with this concept, but it didn't mean he approved of the character of Nicholas, Williams, and others.

"I'm very curious about your advancement to level three. Can you tell me about it?" Ellenger raised his question.

Dole glanced around.

Ellenger's room was simple, with a dark style. The floor was earth-gray, the walls were dark, and the room was slightly dim. It was said that this dean was proficient in both dark and earth-based wizardry, so this style was not surprising.

Moreover, this style gave people a sense of oppression.

Dole now felt oppressed, especially after he asked his question.

As a level five wizard, having achieved a certain level of accomplishment in a certain element, it was not surprising that he noticed something about him.

He raised his head, looked at Ellenger, and said with a faint smile, "I drank about twenty pounds of red dragon blood."

Ellenger's gaze changed from serious to shocked, and then to unbelievable.

"Twenty pounds of red dragon blood?"

Dole nodded and said, "Yes, about twenty pounds."

Ellenger's heart was bleeding. If he had that twenty pounds, although it wouldn't directly break through his bottleneck, it would greatly reduce the difficulty of his advancement to level six.

His attributes were dark and earth-based, and red dragon blood didn't quite match him, but it could greatly increase his attributes in other aspects.

He then thought that this guy must have someone behind him. Being able to hunt a red dragon was simply… He suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the dragons in the Famous Mountain Range had suddenly moved out together, sweeping away the other magical beasts in the mountains. Could it be because of this?

How powerful and amazing would that person have to be?

This guy was indeed not simple.

He thought about it, looking at Dole feeling like a walking nuclear bomb. Twenty pounds of red dragon blood could slowly improve his physique to some extent, until he advanced to a level slightly lower than a red dragon on the verge of death.

This guy has unlimited potential.

He thought for a moment, raised his head, and looked expectantly, "Is there any more?"

Dole shrugged, looking directly at the other party, "100,000 gold coins per pound?"

"Deal."

…

Emerging from Ellenger's magic tower, Dole's expression had become extremely calm.

Three hundred thousand gold coins and a level five alchemy table. He felt somewhat satisfied and had some recognition for his position in the academy.

This was the first time he felt a little sense of belonging.

Passing through the tower forest, Dole quickly arrived at the entrance of the Magic Potion Hall.

At this moment, a figure jumped out from the crowd on both sides and blocked his path.

It was a knight, and his aura was very powerful. When he stepped out, everyone around was looking at him.

He gave Dole a standard knight's salute and said with a smile, "Wizard Dole, my lord invites you." He gestured towards the side of the tower forest.

Dole glanced at the man, then turned his gaze to the direction he indicated, seeing a luxurious carriage with the exaggerated banners of the three major families on it.

He only glanced at it before turning his gaze back, looking at the knight, and said with a smile, "Please call me Hall Master Dole. From now on, I will be in charge of the Potion Hall. If you need any potions or have any requests, please find Steward Luming or someone else."

He took a step forward and left directly.

The knight was stunned. Hall Master Dole? He was somewhat shocked.

When Dole walked over, he didn't know what was happening and took a step to the side.

Dole passed by him, hearing a burst of discussion behind him.

"It's really him!"

"He's a hall master now. Instructor Dole deserves it!!"

"The Potion Hall is saved now."

A series of voices came from behind, and Dole's heart was neither sad nor happy.

The knight's expression was somewhat unsightly when he heard the words around him. How could a small knight possibly invite the hall master of Ellenger? It was already benevolent of the other party not to turn hostile.

He quickly turned around, gave Dole a distant salute, and then headed towards the tower forest.

At the same time, not far away, several other forces also stood in the shadows at some point, silently paying attention to this side.

"He personally admitted to becoming the hall master. It seems this matter is almost certain." A person in ornate armor said solemnly from a corner.

"If he were a level two wizard, we could still try to win him over with money. If he's a level three wizard, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. This guy advanced too quickly, not giving us enough time." Another man said in a gloomy tone.

"That's right. I was even preparing to use a beauty trap. This guy suddenly advanced to level three. Although a beauty trap is still useful, ordinary mediocre women are no longer effective." Another effeminate man said.

"Forget it, let's win over other elemental students. This guy from the Northern Kingdom is no longer someone our students can win over. Didn't you see that the people from the three major families failed?"