The Witcher: Elemental Lords

At this moment, Housewell said decisively, "If that's the case, our Watts City can pay some price to buy this meditation technique. A top-notch level six technique can improve our meditation library, and submitting it would also be a good contribution."

He was also a little envious of this technique. After all, it could be cultivated to level six, and its power was quite impressive. He himself had only cultivated to level five.

Wallace coughed at this moment, glancing at Lamb. Lamb's expression had changed. Housewell was trying to coerce him. He hurriedly said, "It also depends on Dole's own willingness. No matter where this technique came from, he has to be willing himself. I always feel like there might be some secret behind him?"

Dennis nodded and said, "Naturally, Dole's opinion must be sought. We can't force him."

Offending a level five pharmacist, especially one proficient in poisons, was a responsibility they couldn't afford.

At this moment, Housewell looked around and said loudly, "Then let's take this opportunity to ask him first."

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down, filled with a hint of strangeness.

This was the Magic Tower, and it was their heavily guarded Magic Tower. Within Watts City, there was no safer place than here.

If Dole were interrogated here, he would have absolutely nowhere to run, unless a level six expert came to attack this Wizard Tower.

Strange, solemn.

Lamb's heart sank. These people probably had impure motives today, and it wouldn't end well.

Especially this Housewell, repeatedly targeting Dole, clearly wanting to get Dole's meditation technique for free and control him. This kind of mentality was extremely vicious.

The most terrifying thing was that he felt that the others seemed to have this idea as well, especially the four Tower Masters, who all had impure motives at this moment.

He was about to speak when he saw Dennis snort coldly and say, "We are the official organization of the Glory Empire, bearing the fate of the Empire. How can we do such a thing? Housewell, if you have such thoughts again, I will apply to re-examine your qualifications. How is this different from a black wizard?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Several Tower Masters immediately retracted their heads, especially Housewell, whose expression was filled with embarrassment.

Lamb breathed a sigh of relief. He said coldly at this moment, "Lord Wallace, Lord Dennis, Lord O'Neill, according to the reaction of the magic array, there is nothing wrong with Dole. There shouldn't be any curses or viruses. He is safe."

At this moment, Dole's body was bright and clear in the light, without a trace of impurities, indicating that he had no problems at all.

Dennis carefully looked at the screen and confirmed that there were no problems.

At this moment, O'Neill said, "Lord, there are no problems. We can withdraw the formation. There are no problems with Dole, and he doesn't have any corresponding means. It should be fine now."

O'Neill almost had that kind of thought just now. After Dennis said that, he was shocked and hurriedly adjusted his mentality.

Dennis nodded, glancing at Wallace.

The two nodded at the same time.

Wallace was actually on Dole's side. After all, Watts City needed a level five pharmacist. If he was pushed too hard and ran away, it would be a loss for Watts City.

He glanced at Housewell and said in a deep voice, "We, the Pharmacist Guild, have no problems here. Wizard Dole is safe."

Dennis glanced at everyone behind him and said in a deep voice, "We have no problems here either. You, Ellengard Academy, can announce to the public that you are officially opening level four courses." He nodded with a smile.

Lamb breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and said, "We will go back and announce this. Dole's return is good news for our academy and for the entire Watts City."

Dennis and Wallace nodded at the same time.

Housewell was still a little unwilling. He whispered, "Since Dole cultivates the Son of Fire Element, we can pay the price to buy it. Of course, if Dole is willing."

Lamb looked at Housewell, hating him to the core.

The others looked at each other, their hearts sinking.

Dennis thought for a moment, glanced at Lamb, and had an idea. He said, "Then let's ask him."

Lamb's expression changed slightly.

Meditation techniques are related to a person's foundation. Dole has this meditation technique, which is his opportunity. Now these people...

Looking at everyone, seeing their gazes, Lamb knew that this matter would not end peacefully today.

Forget it, I'll compensate Dole later.

The magic array suddenly closed, and various energies began to dissipate from the magic array. Some of the energy was recovered into the Magic Tower. Before long, the light dissipated, and Dole's figure appeared from the magic array.

At this time, Dole's expression was very calm, as if he wasn't the one who had just been investigated.

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After seeing everyone, he stepped out of the magic array, still with a faint smile on his face, "Guild Leader Dennis, Guild Leader Wallace, I'm fine, right? If I'm fine, I'll leave."

Dennis and Wallace looked at Dole, but before they could open their mouths, Housewell beside them said, "It's not that you're not fine, but you've spent half a year with the black wizard. Who knows if you've learned any strange methods? We still need to observe you for a while. By the way, you have to explain where your meditation technique came from?"

Dole's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He narrowed his eyes, stared at Housewell, and then a cold voice sounded, "Is this your intention, or the intention of all of you?"

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Dennis looked back at Housewell, a reproachful expression on his face. He said, "We don't mean that. We also understand what the Dean of Ellengard Academy means. He needs you to go back as soon as possible. We just want to ask where your meditation technique came from. If possible, we can buy it."

Dole's heart sank. He finally understood what these people were thinking. They were eyeing his meditation technique.

Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at everyone, smiled faintly, and said, "You want the meditation technique? You should have said so earlier. Okay, 300,000 magic crystals, you can take it directly, along with all my cultivation insights and experiences."

Hearing Dole's words, Housewell's expression sank. This price wasn't too high, but it was also quite outrageous. 300,000 magic crystals was comparable to the price of a Magic Tower. This guy clearly wanted the money to build a Magic Tower. He couldn't let him succeed. If he let him succeed, how would he get along in the future after offending him?

Thinking of this, he was about to angrily rebuke him.

Wallace and Dennis had already finished communicating with their eyes at this time, and the other Tower Masters also nodded slightly, agreeing to this price. So Dennis said, "Great, we can accept this price. Then let's trade directly."

Housewell was dumbfounded.

Seeing this, the smile on Dole's lips disappeared.

I was careless, I set the price too low.

The transaction took place within the Glory Wizard Alliance. 300,000 magic crystals occupied a large area. Dole emptied all the space in his bracelet to hold all 300,000 magic crystals.

He didn't have much else, some potions, a few sets of clothes, a tent, and a staff, all held in his hands.