The Witcher: Elemental Lords

"Were these potions all made by you personally?" the wizard slowly asked.

Doreen shook his head, pointing to two of the level-six potions. "These two are made by me. The others were just randomly taken by my students. If you have any questions about the quality, I can explain it to you now."

The two wizards turned their heads, looked at each other, and exchanged glances. "Randomly taken? Are you sure?"

Doreen's expression was calm, and he slowly smiled, "My control over potions is relatively strict. I don't allow substandard products to appear. So, generally speaking, the potions produced by our Wizard Tower will not be of a quality lower than medium."

The wizard wanted to say something, but the wizard next to him coughed, suppressing his desire to perform, and said in a deep voice, "I am very satisfied with the quality of the potions, and the types produced by your Wizard Tower are also relatively rich. Can we take this sample first? As for the bidding, we can also have a comparison here."

Doreen's heart skipped a beat, wondering what was going on.

There were many potions in this batch, both in quantity and variety, and the total price was very high. Just take those few Dragon Blood potions, for example. One bottle costs about two to three hundred thousand gold coins. And he should just give them away?

He hesitated for a moment.

Seeing this situation, Andore couldn't let them have their way, so he couldn't wait to say, "Hey, Old Black, you can't just swindle people's potions like that. You should at least let them take away the valuable ones. I think they should take away those Red Dragon Bloodline potions. Each bottle is worth hundreds of thousands."

He had been coveting these potions for a long time.

The alchemist, known as Old Black, immediately turned dark, "General Andore, you can't talk nonsense. If these potions are taken away, we will definitely buy them. We don't want the Dragon Blood potions. They are useless to us. We only want these."

He reached out and pointed to the healing potions and some that mages could use.

Doreen looked at Andore. He didn't expect this guy to be a general.

In the Glory Empire, strength is not the fundamental factor that determines everything. Ability is. There are not a few level-six warriors, but there are not many who lead troops to fight. This guy looks like a brute, but he didn't expect to be a troop leader.

So he took another look at him.

Andore snorted, his eyes shining. He looked at Doreen and said decisively, "Since the Imperial Mage Corps says your batch of potions is very good, we will definitely have an order for you. For the sake of our niece, Ash, we'll raise the price slightly higher than others, at ninety percent of the market price, how about that?"

Since it was a large-scale purchase, the purchase price would naturally be lowered. Doreen had already been mentally prepared for this. Hearing this, he immediately nodded and said, "No problem. The quality of the potions will not be lower than the ones I brought today. If there is any problem, we will be fully responsible for it. One substandard potion will be compensated with ten."

Andore laughed, "That's not necessary. In the past years, there were actually quite a few substandard potions. Your quality is already quite good. When fighting, all potions that can save lives are good potions, regardless of whether they are substandard or not. Overall, we actually benefit from the good potions. We are going to buy these Dragon Blood potions. Name a price."

The three level-six warriors didn't know when they had already discussed it and were prepared to be ripped off.

Doreen smiled. There were three people on Andore's side, so he might as well sell them some face, "If you three want to buy them, 150,000 gold coins per bottle will do."

This dragon blood all came from Lord Baal's hands, so there was no cost at all. After calculating the other medicinal materials, the cost of one bottle was less than 20,000 gold coins. 200,000 was the normal price. By lowering it by 50,000 at once, Doreen was already doing it for Ash's sake.

As soon as he said this, everyone else felt incredible.

Even Ash sent him a voice transmission, "Will it be a little too cheap?"

Doreen shrugged, "The cost will only be cheaper than you think."

Ash didn't understand, but Doreen didn't want to explain further.

However, with Doreen's insistence, the three of them didn't refuse. This was too cheap, so they hurriedly started contacting each other to raise money. They had to know that this was the bloodline of a dragon.

The two level-five wizards sighed when they saw this. These three brutes could have bargained for a lower price.

No one's money comes from thin air.

Old Black coughed at this time and said, "Doreen's potion quality is good, but the final decision is not on our side. We are just here to stand guard today. The final decision is on the commander's side."

He vaguely pointed out the key to the problem.

Doreen nodded, bowed slightly, and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you two, sir."

Old Black looked at Doreen. This young man was not arrogant or impetuous, humble and polite, not bad, not bad. Looking at these two standing together, hey, they were quite suitable, but he was a little short and didn't quite match Ash.

However, considering this guy's age, plus his terrifying talent, he was a match, but it was not clear what the young man thought.

Eugen was also a good young man, and Glet was also good, but compared to Doreen, apart from his background and height, the others were far behind.

The two of them looked at Doreen more and more favorably.

After separating the potions, Doreen and Ash quickly left the bidding room.

...

Having earned a lot of money, Doreen and Ash left the city hall happily.

As an introducer, Ash was even happier than Doreen. This matter was mostly settled, and with her father's side, there shouldn't be any problems.

Walking out of the city hall, Doreen breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head, "Ash, I really owe you this time."

Ash shook her head. "You helped me, so I naturally have to help you. Moreover, after this matter, I may have something to ask of you!" She looked at Doreen seriously.

Doreen didn't understand. What could be worth the other party being so serious about?

He thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

Ash thought for a moment and said to Doreen in a low voice, "It's very likely that I will be going very far."

Doreen was a little puzzled. He glanced at Ash, thought for a moment, and quickly realized that Ash was now also at level four. If she wanted to advance to level five, she had to comprehend the mysteries of her own meditation technique. She had to go out, just like the predicament he was facing now.

He thought for a moment, waved to Ash, and said, "Let's talk as we walk. I'm actually facing a predicament now, which is the matter of the meditation technique. If you didn't say anything, I might have to go out as well, but I'm more likely to go to sea. Where are you going?"

Ash followed Doreen's steps, keeping up closely.

What she thought was that the nature of the two people's meditation techniques was similar, both being water and wind elements. Doreen also had a thunder element. Going to sea was also understandable.

There were occasional storms at sea, containing a large number of wind, water, and thunder mysteries of heaven and earth. Going to sea might be the best choice for the other party.

What kind of meditation technique was he cultivating?

She thought for a moment and said, "The place I'm going to is the Far North, which can also be considered the sea. If possible, I would like to invite you to travel with me." She mustered a lot of courage to say it, and looked at Doreen expectantly after speaking.

Doreen was also stunned at this time. The Far North seemed to be okay too.

"Okay, the Far North also meets my requirements. We can go together then, but we have to finish the current matter first," Doreen said with a smile.