The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The old dragon breathed a sigh of relief and slowly dispersed its aura.

The human wizards are just rascals, relying on their incredibly powerful wizard towers to fight beyond their level. Otherwise, ordinary level five wizards, even level six, wouldn't dare to provoke him.

Baal stood in the shadows, watching Elleng leave, feeling somewhat surprised. This guy, who knew he was such a ruthless character, actually dared to confront the old dragon relying on his wizard tower. Interesting.

But that guy would never have imagined that the Wushu he was looking for was at the connection between the distant mountains and Dragon Mountain, right under his feet.

No matter how powerful the wizard tower is, it has its limitations. He simply didn't scan this area.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea, and then his figure turned into a shadow, chasing after the wizard tower.

Now that he was here, he might as well take advantage of this opportunity to cuckold Elleng, starting by eating three or four level five magical beasts.

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At this time in the mountains, Wushu had already handed over everything she needed to do to Dole, instructing him to complete it within a short period, or else he would bear the consequences.

In reality, Dole didn't need anyone to pressure him. After seeing the materials, his eyes lit up.

Wushu spared no expense, even to the point of falling out with her senior brother, to abduct him here. The biggest reason was that her meditation technique had reached a bottleneck, and her cultivation method had also reached a bottleneck. She was only one step away from entering level six.

She didn't have the money to build a magic tower, nor did she have the extra talent to study potion-making. She could only capture someone else to help her concoct potions. As long as she succeeded, she could officially become a level six super expert.

If level five could suppress an area, then with level six strength, even in the entire Northwest, she would have a place.

She only abducted Dole and didn't cause any damage in Waltz City, not even letting anyone know of his existence. The Northern Province shouldn't make things difficult for her.

All of this was already in her plan. She only needed a potion-maker, nothing more. Although the previous potion-makers were useless, she hoped this one would be useful.

Dole now had his own stone room and had obtained the key to the door.

The magic lamps in the stone room were very bright, making the dark stone room as bright as day. This was purely a laboratory, with all kinds of facilities, high-level alchemy platforms, even two of them, and all kinds of auxiliary tools, glass beakers, separation instruments, everything complete, with ventilation, sterilization, and everything else available.

Although it was an unknown number of meters underground, Dole knew that he definitely couldn't leave in a short time.

Wushu was a biological wizard. She could even use biological technology and magic to transform herself into tiny, terrifying creatures. She had already advanced to the peak state of level five, only one step away from level six.

What Dole needed to do was to upgrade the microorganisms she cultivated by one level with medicine, and cooperate with her to complete the level six advancement.

Although it seemed simple, this one level had kept her stagnant for at least thirty years, and no potion-maker had been able to cooperate with her to complete this task.

Dole's heart sank. He looked around and felt that although this matter was dangerous, it was worth pursuing.

The biological system was also a type of potion-making, and its lethality was very exaggerated. As long as he continued to study here, he would definitely grow as powerful and ferocious as her in the future.

However, although the conditions here were good, he took a look and found that the experimental materials were lacking. Apart from the tiny cells provided by Wushu, the various medicines were pitifully few.

Dole decided to observe first, to see which microorganism Wushu, this terrifying biological wizard, was researching, what its evolutionary path was, and then he could provide a targeted list of medicines for her to prepare. A level seven microorganism research made Dole feel full of excitement.

Before long, inside the sealed alchemy platform, a part of Wushu's cells had appeared in front of him. Of course, Wushu herself was also inside, watching Dole do everything.

After a long time, Dole became silent, turned off the switch, killed the cells inside, and then opened the book Wushu had given him to read. This was her study notes and cultivation process, and Dole now urgently needed the knowledge inside.

He didn't know how long had passed, nor how many days and nights. Dole frowned and put down the book, looking at Wushu, and said, "Are you sure that this microorganism you are evolving is correct?"

His eyes were bloodshot, obviously, the things in the book were too attractive, and he was already overdrawing his mental power to read.

Wushu was resting, and when she heard the question, she opened her eyes, and a trace of solemnity appeared on her strangely made-up face.

"There shouldn't be any problems. I haven't made any mistakes in the cultivation process of this creature."

Dole shook his head and said, "I've read your experimental process. There's nothing wrong with the process, and there's nothing wrong with the creature formed, called the Profound Corpse Worm, but its essence conflicts with your essence. The Profound Corpse Worm can be upgraded to wizard level eight at most, which is very powerful, but it has an essential flaw."

Wushu looked at him, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I know what you're talking about. The Profound Corpse Worm is parasitic on corpses. I'm not a necromancer, nor a ghoul. Is that what you want to say?"

Dole nodded and said, "The current essence is not the problem of the Profound Corpse Worm's evolution, but the problem of compatibility with you. You are a living thing, and the Profound Corpse Worm only recognizes dead things. Therefore, you and the Profound Corpse Worm are destined not to be together."

Wushu looked at him, her face began to become ferocious, and a faint pressure suddenly appeared in the stone room, slamming hard at Dole.

Dole felt as if his head had been hit by a hammer, and his eyes were filled with stars. The fatigue of the past few days suddenly came to his mind, and he vomited with a "wah" sound.

Wushu didn't care about Dole's life or death at all, and said coldly, "I know this problem. I called you here to solve this problem, not to let you raise the problem."

Dole's mind was numb, and his stomach was particularly uncomfortable. He finally understood how his predecessors had died one after another in the hands of this madwoman. This was simply an impossible task.

This was the first time he had come into contact with biological potion-making, but he had heard of the name of the Profound Corpse Worm, which was a very ferocious creature.

He endured the abnormality in his body, lowered his eyes, stared at Wushu's slender legs, and said word by word, "The Profound Corpse Worm is an ancient poisonous insect, only parasitic on corpses or dead objects. If you want to change its living habits, this is not something that can be done overnight, but I already have a general plan, it just depends on whether you can accept it?"

Wushu looked at Dole, retracted most of her mental power, and said, "I have tried many plans, and I can accept them all. The only thing I cannot accept is letting this body die. I still want to be a mother. This is my greatest wish in this life."

When Dole heard this, he was stunned. It was the first time he had heard that a woman who played with insects actually wanted to be a mother.