The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Bang, bang, bang, the door suddenly rang.

Dore frowned, his gaze piercing through the door, seeing a cold, delicate face standing outside. At the same time, two other people were walking towards him, clearly the middle-aged man and a youth with an indifferent, arrogant expression.

Glory Alliance Youth Program? These people aren't giving up?

Dore sighed in relief, slowly disengaging the magic array and opening the door.

The icy woman stepped into Dore's room, and the first glance she took at Dore caused her pupils to shrink.

This guy, his strength has improved again.

At this moment, the middle-aged man also arrived.

He also walked in, and his first glance at Dore made him slightly stunned.

He saw the unswept powder on the ground and thought of the recent stories surrounding this guy, feeling a slight shock in his heart.

He stared at Dore, his eyes unblinking, while on the other side, the indifferent youth also arrived.

He only glanced at Dore before losing interest.

Dore stood up, gave a slight bow, and said, "Greetings, sir. May I ask what brings you here?"

A powerful aura rose from the middle-aged man, then slowly dissipated.

Dore was stunned and couldn't help but feel respect. This man's strength was actually as high as Level Five.

The middle-aged man nodded and said with a faint smile, "Naturally, it's for the Youth Program. This year, a total of over two hundred people from various regions applied. After the final selection, only ten remain, and you are the last one."

Dore became somewhat puzzled, "Sir, isn't there some mistake? I don't recall applying."

The middle-aged man said, "This nomination isn't done voluntarily. Instead, the Glory Wizard Alliance in the Northwest reports individuals based on their personal strength. At the same time, the Glory Wizard Alliance's tokens will also automatically screen a portion."

Dore thought to himself, the Glory Wizard Alliance's infiltration is truly impressive.

He thought for a moment and said, "Sir, is it possible for me not to participate and leave the opportunity to someone else? Given my current situation, it's not easy for me to leave."

Hearing this, both the icy girl and the indifferent youth were somewhat surprised.

Countless people would break their heads trying to get into the Youth Program, yet this guy actually doesn't want it. Is his brain broken?

The middle-aged man seemed to have expected this. He smiled and said, "The Youth Program is a five-year initiative by the Wizard Alliance, aimed at improving the strength of our Northwest's young talents in a short period of time. Generally speaking, the Youth Program will last for a full year and will at least raise you by one major rank."

Dore curled his lips and said, "I will advance to Level Four in a very short period of time, without anyone's help." It wasn't that he didn't need help, but that his own methods were faster.

The icy girl and the indifferent youth revealed subtle expressions of disbelief. He can advance to Level Four in a very short time? What a load of bull. Advancing from Level Three to Level Four isn't that easy.

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Advancing from Level Three to Level Four isn't such an easy thing. It involves many complex magical principles. You were able to use your own means to improve to the peak of Level Three in half a month, but wanting to improve to Level Four will be extremely difficult. If you join the Youth Program and contribute to our Northwest Glory, there are at least two benefits. First, the library will be temporarily open to you with Level Ten permissions. Second, various resources can be used as needed, of course, without exceeding a limit. The other benefits are self-evident, including many high-level treasures and various soul crystals."

Dore thought to himself, the power of an entire country is indeed great, with so many good treasures. However, he had made up his mind not to participate in the internal affairs of the Glory Empire. He would not serve the Glory Empire in the future, and he would not bind himself to the Glory Empire's war chariot.

At this time, both the icy girl and the indifferent youth looked at Dore.

Such generous conditions, even they, the children of aristocratic families, couldn't refuse, let alone a lone wolf.

Just then, they saw that Dore didn't even hesitate before saying with a faint smile, "No need, I can rely on myself."

The middle-aged man was stunned, and the two young talents were also stunned.

At this moment, the icy girl and the indifferent man truly began to take this young man, who was even younger than them, seriously for the first time.

The icy girl looked at Dore and took the initiative to speak, "My name is Aisha, I look forward to your guidance in the future."

The indifferent man glanced at the girl and, for once, revealed a slight smile, "My name is Eugene, I look forward to your guidance in the future."

The middle-aged man ignored the two's self-introductions, sighed, and said, "Well then, I hope you won't regret it in the future."

Dore spread his hands and shrugged.

The middle-aged man smiled at this time and said, "Historically, people like you are rare. Occasionally, a few appear every few hundred years. Some of them become figures who are remembered throughout history, but most of them fade into history. I hope you can live out your own brilliance."

The middle-aged man bowed slightly and turned to leave.

Dore returned the bow.

Halfway there, the middle-aged man turned his head and said, "I heard that you only need the branches of the Tree of Life to refine the potion that can cure hidden ailments. Is it true?"

Dore shook his head and said, "At most, there's only one more time. It's also difficult to collect the other ingredients, especially something called Immortal Mycelium. I only have a little bit left."

Hearing about the Immortal Mycelium, the middle-aged man was immediately stunned. This thing is even rarer than the branches of the Tree of Life.

If these two are so rare, wouldn't the other things be even rarer?

This value is indeed not low.

He nodded and said, "If I happen to come across it in the future, I hope we can trade."

Dore nodded and smiled, "As a pharmacist, I naturally welcome all comers."

…

The middle-aged man didn't even tell him his name, but Dore wasn't angry. After sending the three away, he became silent again.

He had to wait five days to wait for the final two people to trade with, so there was no hurry now.

The next five days passed quickly, and no one bothered him again. However, Dore clearly felt that near Tower Four, near his house, there were countless people watching him.

He didn't go out, he didn't even check, and he remained silent in his heart.

The transaction was successful, but now I've also exposed myself, and it's not easy to go out. Dore thought in his heart.

Although Baal was there as a bodyguard, it was only to scare them. Baal couldn't take action at all. Once he took action and exposed the fact that he was a Hellhound, the entire Glory Empire would probably explode.

Dore seemed to have someone behind him, and he was very confident, but in reality, he was extremely weak, very weak.

Time passed quickly, and after receiving the message, he came to the second floor of the top floor as soon as possible.

At this time, only Allen, Allenger, and the two strangers came.

At this time, the two people were a little more eager than last time, because there were already three successful cases, so they had long been relieved of the efficacy of the medicine, and they were already eager to trade.

Dore didn't even ask the names of these two people, and traded directly.

These two people have always been mysterious, and they seem to have some background, and Allen and Allenger did not introduce them, obviously, they did not want him to know, if they did not want him to know, then there was no need to know.