The Witcher: Elemental Lords

After level six, concocting medicines is like alchemy. This statement is absolutely correct.

This was his fifth large-scale concoction of mental strength potions. He produced a total of sixty finished bottles. If sold at a fair price, they would be worth 900,000 gold coins. If sold at an auction house, the price could probably double. However, such a large quantity would likely cause the price of mental strength potions to decrease. Therefore, he only planned to sell thirty bottles, and the other thirty would be sold in other ways or to other people.

He was truly in desperate need of money.

When the last bottle was filled, there was still a little bit left. Doley didn't hesitate and poured the remaining potion, along with the pot, into his mouth.

Seeing Doley like this, Rosa looked envious. She also had potions to drink, but those were given to her by her brother. She couldn't use Doley's potions.

And the potions her brother used were concocted by Doley.

After finishing all this, Rosa felt a little sleepy. Seeing that everything was done, she opened her mouth and yawned.

Doley smiled and said, "Go to sleep. The work here is finished."

Rosa nodded and turned to leave.

Rosa and Doley were about the same age. She was completely covered in a magic robe, and only a shy face could be seen. However, Doley knew how thin and weak this little girl was.

After being in the Wizard Tower for so long, her body had grown a little, but she was still thin and weak.

Doley looked at her back and felt as if he was using child labor.

He chuckled self-deprecatingly and casually took out a bottle of level three stamina potion and poured it into his mouth.

The potion entered his throat, and a cool sensation spread throughout his body, instantly energizing him.

Then, he slowly walked out of the room.

These past few days, he had been away, but his clone was still in charge of most of the affairs.

All the personnel had been registered under the Vassenburg Glory Wizard Alliance. Most of them had gone to the Apothecary Alliance to reapply and take exams. Such a large group of apothecaries had long attracted the attention of many people. In the past few days, many people had extended olive branches to them.

They were now encountering a bottleneck in the matter of collecting medicinal materials. That was, in addition to scattered adventure groups and mercenary groups, as well as some poor students from the academy, adventure groups, shops, and families were actually not selling them medicinal materials. This was not a good sign.

Doley asked them to make a list, and he planned to personally inquire about it.

If he found out who was playing tricks behind his back, he would stop doing business with them in the future.

Who gave them the courage to threaten a high-level apothecary?

If it was the Apothecary Alliance, Doley had thought of a way to deal with them. If it was those aristocratic families, there was nothing he could do.

Glait and the others had gone to the ruins, so it was a little difficult to handle this matter these days.

Coming downstairs, Doley called Maurice and Glait, and the three of them went out together.

…

Garcia Family.

As night fell, in a side hall, lights shone in all directions, and people sang and danced.

A bald man smiled at the middle-aged man next to him and said, "How is it going with recruiting people from that Doley Wizard Tower?"

The middle-aged man smiled obsequiously, "Those people are very united, so it's not easy to recruit them. But it will be soon. Without medicinal materials, they won't be able to last too long."

The bald man's smile slowly faded away, "This Doley is quite capable, recruiting so many apothecaries. It's a pity that he has no capital, connections, or contacts. Otherwise, an apothecary tower would simply be a money-making machine."

The middle-aged man's expression became serious, "Yes, sir. But these past few days, not only are we recruiting, but several other families have also taken measures. I'm afraid that if this matter is not handled well, it will be difficult to explain to Lord Allen."

The bald man snorted coldly, "Allen." His voice gradually became a little weak, "Allen is only repaying a debt of gratitude, but if you say he's standing up for that kid, unless it's on the basis of Dao, it's impossible. Moreover, we are now engaged in commercial activities, not openly suppressing them. Lord Allen shouldn't care about these things."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "Hopefully."

The middle-aged man suddenly remembered something and said, "I heard from a subordinate a few days ago that a foreign wizard in our mansion named Molly seems to be an old acquaintance of that Doley Wizard Tower's master, Doley."

The bald man was a little surprised when he heard this. He frowned and said, "Don't worry about these things. The Third Young Master likes that Molly. Just tell the Third Young Master this news."

The middle-aged man said, "Yes."

A team of apothecaries had come from outside, and almost every family was recruiting and coercing them. It wasn't just them doing it.

Moreover, since Glait left, the Oun Family had been even more ruthless. They almost only allowed Glait's faction to contact the other party. Obviously, they were determined to do the work for that kid Glait.

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The bald man thought for a while and said sternly, "Celines, go and find someone to teach Glait's subordinates a lesson. Before Glait comes back, don't let the Oun Family move."

The middle-aged man Celines nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Wodrow."

At the same time, this kind of drama was being staged in almost every force and every family. Deceit and intrigue, commercial activities were also a life-and-death struggle.

As the days passed, this struggle would only become more and more intense.

…

The Oun Family was the largest medicinal material merchant in the entire Northwest. They cooperated with countless adventurers, had several merchant teams, and their business scope covered the entire Northwest, North, West, and even the Central region, bringing medicinal materials to all parts of the world.

Naturally, they had countless capable subordinates. The family even supported two level six apothecaries and one level seven apothecary.

When Doley arrived, Glait made contact first, so the family didn't pay too much attention to this matter. They believed in Glait's ability.

"What, Cai Si was injured? Who did it?" In the family conference room, a middle-aged man frowned upon hearing this.

In front of him, a steward said in a low voice, "I don't know who did it, but it is certain that it was done by the other families."

The middle-aged man had a square and dignified face. He thought carefully for a moment and said, "It should be that the other families have ideas about the people from the Doley Wizard Tower and deliberately don't let us contact them. After these few days, has any other family sold medicinal materials to the Doley Wizard Tower, except for those they received from adventure groups, mercenary groups, and individual households?"

The steward thought for a moment and said, "No, but there has been contact. It seems that some agreement has not been reached."

The middle-aged man nodded, "Thirty-eight apothecaries. This is a very powerful apothecary force wherever you put it. Everyone wants to get their hands on them, but that Doley is not someone to be trifled with. I estimate that whoever opposes him will not be able to get potions from him."

When Glait contacted Doley, the Oun Family investigated Doley and found that this guy didn't respond to soft or hard tactics, but he was extremely capable. It was estimated that he would take some measures.

He thought for a while and said, "Since the other families are preparing to use coercive methods, then let's cooperate in a big way. Go and let Glaes go."