The Witcher: Elemental Lords

A Level 7 wizard is a Calamity-class wizard. The destruction they can cause is unimaginable. To ordinary people, it's simply world-shattering. If someone really is foolish enough to go against him, things could really go bad.

This kid is really hiding his abilities. His storage bracelet and many other suspicious points can now be explained.

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Leaving Tower Four, Dole quickly returned to Tower Three.

Back in McLaren's lab, the three of them were still doing experiments, busy and happy, their expressions excited. After Dole's proof was verified, a new world opened up before McLaren's eyes.

As a pharmacist, healing the sick and saving people is their duty, but money comes first. For wizards, without money, it's impossible to move an inch. With this technology, it would be difficult for them and their apprentices not to get rich.

When Dole arrived, many customers had already arrived at his various laboratories, all of them powerful warriors with vast amounts of vitality.

A small Level 3 wizard like him standing in front of these warriors felt like he could be melted at any moment.

When Dole first walked in, one of the warriors smiled and said to McLaren, "Is this your new disciple? I don't think I've seen him before."

McLaren knew it was Dole returning without turning his head. His expression was solemn, and he was about to speak when Elena beside him said, "Brother Edmond, this is Pharmacist Dole. Your recovery is all thanks to Dole's advice. He is a bio-wizard."

Hearing the words "bio-wizard," Dole felt the atmosphere in the entire laboratory change, becoming extremely quiet. Everyone's expressions as they looked at him were filled with shock and fear.

Dole touched his nose, somewhat indifferently.

I'd be embarrassed to speak if you weren't afraid of me.

He smiled and said, "Hello everyone, I am Dole, currently a Level 4 pharmacist lecturer at Ellengard Academy."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere suddenly became lively again.

Edmond breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Dole, and sighed slightly, saying, "You are also a lecturer. Pleased to meet you, pleased to meet you."

After speaking, he stopped talking.

Dole continued to touch his nose.

At this time, Elena and the others exchanged glances, their expressions different.

Bio-wizards have always been synonymous with black wizards. Everywhere they go, there are wails and corpses everywhere. This is not an empty statement. Bio-wizards have always been the target of control and attack by the entire Otherworld, without exception.

Little Wizard Dole is an exception. He has almost never abused poisons. Maybe he has, but at least there are currently no real victims.

McLaren felt the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he smiled and said, "Dole, you made the suggestion, so we'll give you one-tenth of our income. I hope you don't mind."

Dole shook his head and said, "I don't mind. I make money fast. You guys should keep it yourselves. Also, I'll stay a few more days."

Elena and Curry were immediately overjoyed, "We couldn't ask for more."

Although Dole's strength is not as good as theirs, his knowledge is very extensive, especially in pharmaceutics. If it weren't for the limitations of their own identities, they would both want to go to Ellengard Academy.

Curry said at this time, "Why don't you come to Wassenburg, Dole, and create your own pharmacist academy? I guarantee no one will make things difficult for you. If anyone does, all of us pharmacists will support you."

"Yes, your periosteum idea is simply a boon for all disabled patients," McLaren said.

Elena didn't like to talk, but at this time, she also showed a hopeful expression.

Dole was slightly stunned and began to think seriously.

He did want to have his own independent territory, but he hadn't thought about directly opening an academy here all by himself.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll consider it. Creating an academy is not a simple matter, and the funding for this is also a huge problem." He also thought of one thing, which was the suppression from other advanced pharmacists.

The Glorious Empire treats wizards very favorably, but that doesn't mean all wizards can get along peacefully. There are many, many intrigues in between. Ellengard Academy is one microcosm of this.

In the past few days, his affairs have been spread out by those with ulterior motives. It is estimated that someone will come to him openly and secretly soon. He really has to be careful.

However, Lord Baal has already returned, so Dole doesn't need to be so careful.

Soon, three days passed.

Under McLaren's care, he rented a small magic laboratory, cultivated while purchasing some materials, and completed some bio-wizard conjectures.

The biggest benefit of cooperating with Wushu is that you can learn many, many things. That old woman has been playing with various biological technologies all her life, and there are many, many things to learn from her, all of which Dole needs to study for a lifetime.

The technique of avatars, throughout the ages, only bio-wizards can directly create avatars with their flesh. People like Ellengard can only create puppet avatars and elemental avatars at most. They cannot create flesh avatars that are the same as real people at all.

Dole has Xuan Corpse Insects in his hands, and he plans to refine a Xuan Corpse Insect avatar like Wushu.

Xuan Corpse Insects are ancient strange insects. A fully mature body is as high as Level 8. As long as they can be fully cultivated, Dole will not need Baal's care and can completely set him free. He can go wherever he wants at that time.

This is his current idea.

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Early in the morning, just as the sky was beginning to brighten, Dole frowned. He stretched out his hand, and magic patterns appeared in his hand, emitting lines of text.

Before long, the magic patterns disappeared.

The message was from the Pharmacist Guild, someone wanted him to hand over the formula for that strange potion. Dole was silent for a moment, then decided to ignore it.

Let alone hand it over, Dole didn't even want them to know the name. He thought to himself, the pressure from the higher-ups is coming.

Thinking of this, he put down the experiment at hand, waved his hand, and a burst of lightning crackled, destroying all the experimental equipment and experimental content. He opened the laboratory's cleaning function, then put the Glorious Wizard Alliance token in the storage bracelet, directly isolating it, then disguised himself and went out.

He couldn't stay here any longer.

Half an hour later, Dole appeared on the top floor of a restaurant. A miniature version of Baal appeared beside him at some point.

"How are you now?" Dole asked as he walked.

Baal snorted triumphantly and said, "Naturally, I've recovered as before. My strength is slightly damaged, but it doesn't have much of an impact. In no more than three months, I'll be able to return to my original appearance."

Dole didn't turn his head, came to the private room on the top floor, and ordered a table full of dishes.

The room was soon empty.

Baal's figure quickly changed on the ground, becoming a strong man taller than Dole. It was the human image he usually used, strong and full of aggressiveness, making people see at a glance that this was a very powerful expert.

Dole was a little curious and said, "How badly were you injured back then?"

Baal looked at him unhappily, "I almost died, how badly do you think I was injured? I didn't even have the strength to find food."

Dole curled his lips, "That was quite serious, but let's celebrate today, Lord Baal is back to his kingly status. Hahaha."

Baal continued to snort and said, "Kingly status my ass. Our Hellhound clan is Level 6 at adulthood. Those with good qualifications generally reach Level 7. My qualifications are average, not reaching Level 8, let alone Level 9 top creatures. I'm still far from it."