The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Seeing this, Dole silently communicated with the magic array using his mental power, resealing the laboratory door. He glanced at the male wizard, whose attention didn't seem to be on him, and relaxed a lot.

“Humph, as an inspector, Xilan, what are you trying to do?”

The male wizard snorted coldly, and with a flick of his hand, Xilan, who was still struggling, suddenly went limp and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Seeing this, the others looked at each other, at a loss.

Dole looked at the male wizard, feeling confused. Who exactly was this person? He was invited by the other party, so what was he doing now?

After dealing with Xilan, the male wizard let out a faint breath and said, “My name is Anlie, and I am also an inspector from the Northwest Glory Wizard Alliance. I came to Huazi City's Glory Alliance to take office this time. I ran into Xilan on the way. Originally, I just planned to come and take a look, but I didn't expect her to actually attack you?”

Anlie had only contacted Xilan yesterday and was pulled over today, still unsure of what was happening. But looking at this guy's performance today! Anlie frowned deeply. This was simply tarnishing the reputation of the Glory Wizard Alliance.

He slowly withdrew his mental power.

The room quickly returned to normal.

Everyone relaxed. Dole thought for a moment. Northwest Inspector, Supervisor, these two systems didn't seem to be on the same path? He paused for a moment and said calmly, “Lord Anlie, I know Xilan's purpose. He came for Rosa, not to cause trouble for me. I'm just a stumbling block.”

Anlie was stunned, “Rosa, that little girl who rejected her?”

Dole nodded and said, “Yes.”

Anlie lowered his head and pondered slightly, “Then I understand.” Xilan, as a respected inspector, had the authority to supervise. It would be one thing if he usually acted like a tyrant, but to coerce others in front of him? He would have to address this matter properly when he returned.

He glanced around the room, his tone softening, and said, “I will take Xilan away. She won't come again in the future. Your laboratory is not bad. I heard you are building your own independent magic tower?”

Dole didn't know what he meant, so he nodded.

Anlie said, “It's still a bit dangerous to conduct these experiments here. It would be best if you could build your own magic tower. I had someone look at your potions. The quality is very high. How about it, are you interested in developing in my Northwest Glory Wizard Alliance?”

Hearing this, Lamb, Worth, and John next to him looked at each other.

However, they didn't dare to speak at this moment. A level five wizard could easily determine their lives.

Dole didn't think much about it. He directly refused, “I hope I can be independent, instead of joining any force. I became a lecturer at Ellengard Academy because of Vice Dean Lamb's recommendation. When my magic tower is built and I have trained some level four potion masters, I will leave here and find a place that belongs to me.”

The room fell silent, and everyone looked at Dole.

So this was what this guy wanted?

Lamb fell into thought, while Worth and John felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

Anlie raised an eyebrow, revealing a slight smile, “Having an independent training ground is the dream of every wizard, but wizards are, after all, human. Cultivation requires resources, so interacting with people is unavoidable.”

Dole had recovered from the crisis just now.

Since Anlie didn't have any malicious intent, he relaxed.

“I won't distance myself too far from the crowd, I just want to cultivate quietly.”

Anlie nodded, looking at him with some surprise and said, “Alright, having thoughts like yours is what makes a true wizard. Nowadays, with the development of society, most wizards have fallen into the so-called family honor and the pursuit of fame and fortune. They should know that strength is the foundation. If you have level six, or even level seven strength, some things are simply within easy reach.”

“Alright, I know what happened here. I will take Xilan away. She won't come again in the future.”

When Anlie didn't exude his aura, he was like a quiet and handsome man. As he said these words, he quietly put on his hood, turned around and left. Behind him, Xilan was like a dead fish, grabbed in mid-air by an invisible hand, and quickly disappeared at the door.

Seeing this, the others looked at each other.

This matter was too surreal. They originally thought that Xilan came to cause trouble and that this man was the helper he found, but they didn't expect that she had actually found a supervisor, someone who specifically supervised inspectors like them.

It was too unexpected.

Worth and John exchanged glances, bid farewell to Dole, and walked out at the same time. They were going to report today's situation to Dean Ellengard.

Lamb glanced at Dole, sighed, and turned to leave as well.

He didn't have any requirements for Dole, and Dole had said that he would help them train some level four potion masters, which was enough.

Soon, Dole was the only one left in the room.

The room was empty.

At this moment, a room door suddenly opened, and a small head peeked out.

A timid voice sounded, “Big Brother Dole.”

Dole glanced at her and said, “This is none of your business. Cultivate well. In a few days, things will be much better when we move into the magic tower.”

More than anything, Dole was eager to live in his own magic tower. As long as he had a magic tower, no level four wizard could pose any threat to him.

From now on, he had to devote all his time to the magic tower.

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Thinking of this, he flipped his wrist, took out a book, sat on the balcony, found a comfortable position, and studied it carefully.

Seeing this, Rosa also silently returned to her room and began to meditate silently.

…

Ellengard tapped the table with one finger, raised his head, and looked at Worth, “He said that?”

Worth nodded, “Yes.”

Ellengard nodded and said, “Just the three of you need to know about today's events. Don't tell anyone else. Also, I will be going to Warren City in a few days. All four of you will come with me.”

Worth and John nodded at the same time, “Yes, teacher.”

Ellengard nodded, a sinking feeling in his heart. This damned Xilan was too bold. What did he take him, the dean, for?

If his main body hadn't reached the most important stage, how could he have allowed the other party to be so presumptuous?

His figure suddenly turned into a dreamlike bubble and disappeared without a trace.

If Xilan had really taken Dole away, Ellengard wouldn't have been able to do anything. He had reached the most critical moment and couldn't come out himself.

…

Walking out of the room, John glanced at Worth.

“This kid has already matured. Don't let Nicole target him anymore.” John said thoughtfully.

Worth nodded, “Okay, senior brother.” Thinking of those things in Dole's laboratory, Worth's heart was filled with caution, even some fear.

Those things were difficult for them, level four wizards, to deal with, let alone the ordinary people in the family. If he really fought to the death, no one could stand it as long as he made a move.

John nodded, lowered his head, and said heavily, “I'm going to give him that potion to make.”

Worth was stunned, then shocked, “You are?”

John said, “I've kept that recipe for so many years. It's time to take it out.” After saying that, he turned and walked away without looking back.