The Witcher: Elemental Lords

瓦森堡 (Wassenberg).

When the first ray of morning light shone on the mountains outside, a team of wizards in white robes had already arrived at the entrance of Dole's Wizard Tower.

Kancher and Mora were sitting at the entrance, looking at these white-robed wizards with some surprise. This was the Imperial Mage Corps of the Glory Empire. It was they who used extremely powerful wizardry to destroy their country's formations.

The two hurriedly stood up, lowering their heads as much as possible, "Greetings, esteemed sirs. Is there anything you need to inform us of?"

Just then, a voice came from above, "Let the guests in. Come to the eleventh floor."

The two hurriedly changed their actions, "Please, esteemed sirs."

The white-robed wizards had almost the same expression as they raised their heads and looked towards the top of the tower.

The leader was a very young wizard, only about thirty years old, but he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

With a wave of his hand, the group filed in.

Kancher was a little apprehensive at this time. It was the first time they had seen the wizards of the Imperial Mage Corps so closely. The aura on these wizards was so terrifying.

Mora also had the same expression at this time, keeping his head down and focusing on the road.

The two of them had already changed their meditation techniques. They were now practicing elemental meditation techniques, so they naturally knew how vast the aura on these people was.

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Eleventh floor.

Glatte sat in front of the conference table, taking a sip of his drink every now and then.

"The Imperial Legion will be heading out with the army, so they didn't come to pick up the potions directly. We'll just follow them to the front line. The Imperial Mage Corps will probably take enough potions at once this time. It was your foresight to cut off a portion in advance, otherwise, we might not have enough to supply."

Dole smiled faintly, "It's mainly because of your relationship that I dare to take a gamble. But even if I lose the gamble, I can just sell them to those adventurers, mercenaries, and nobles. Anyway, there's no big loss."

Glatte's mouth twitched, and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes, "You potion masters are still domineering. Alchemists don't dare to do this."

Just as the two were chatting, a team of twelve people walked in at the door.

Dole and Glatte slowly stood up to greet them, while Morris, Sano, Bernard, and several other potion masters who had advanced to level five also stood aside to greet them.

They also wanted the Imperial Mage Corps to see their foundation.

Glatte leaned close to Dole's ear and said, "The leader is a master from the previous Youth Program, named Leon, a master from the Rhine family. It's probably because of your relationship that he was sent here."

Glatte took the lead to walk out, smiled slightly, and said, "So it's Brother Leon who has come. You didn't give us a heads-up before you came, so we could have come down to welcome you."

Leon glanced at Glatte, giving enough respect to the next master of Dole's Wizard Tower, "Glatte, no need, no need. We are also doing our duty. I won't say much else. They are here this time purely to move things."

He looked at Dole, his expression slowly changing from the pride just now to gentleness, and then smiled faintly, "Wizard Dole, I often hear my sister mention you. This time I finally see the real person, which is really surprising."

Dole's youth and Dole's talent made even these geniuses of the Imperial Mage Corps unable to be arrogant.

Dole bowed slightly and also smiled slowly, "For the sake of life, I have no choice. I'm not like Glatte and the others, who have excellent resources. Everything has to be earned with my own hands to achieve my current achievements."

Leon's expression immediately became solemn. Dole's words hit him right in the heart. The path of a wizard is actually not easy to walk. If he used the same time, the same energy, and the same resources, he could probably reach level six, or even level seven, on the warrior side, but the wizard side is too difficult.

Dole, a commoner, without resources, without anything, reaching this point by relying on himself is simply a miracle. He couldn't be proud of this huge difference at all.

He smiled wryly, "If you say that, then all of us are trash."

Behind Leon, the faces of those white-robed wizards became a little strange.

Dole knew that he had said too much, and smiled slowly, "Please everyone, sit down. I have good drinks here, mint-flavored and orange-flavored. Please choose for yourself. Morris, Sano, serve water."

The conference room was very large, enough to accommodate more than a hundred people, and it was more than enough to seat a dozen people.

After introducing each other, everyone sat down and began to enter formal negotiations.

Leon smiled slowly, "I've heard that you two and my sister made some kind of beverage can that earns over ten thousand a month. I tried it the other day, and it's really good."

"Forget it, let's get down to business. This is our list for this time. How much can you give us?" He waved his hand and gently flicked a piece of paper in front of Dole.

Dole didn't look at the paper, but pushed it directly in front of Glatte.

Seeing this, Leon immediately understood that he was preparing to hand over power. He was going to the Arctic with his sister to comprehend the world and enter the fifth level. This was the best time to hand over power.

He turned his head and looked at Morris and Sano, who were serving beside him, and his heart moved slightly.

These are all reliable talents who can be used in the future and can be close to each other.

He gave a look to the others, and the others immediately understood, using other topics to talk to several people.

Dole took all of this into his eyes, smiling without saying a word.

Glatte looked at the list and compared it with the list Dole gave him in his heart, and then solemnly said, "Brother Leon, we can provide all the things you want, and the quantity is only more than less. In terms of quality, they are generally of the highest quality, and very few are of medium quality."

Leon nodded as expected. He said, "If possible, we will pick up the goods now. The main purpose of coming today is this."

Glatte readily said, "Okay."

He handed the list to Rosa next to him, and then asked Gideon to cooperate, calling Libesha and others, as well as other potion masters, to prepare these things.

The Imperial Mage Corps made a move, naturally it was a big deal. Such a piece of paper represents nearly 100 million in business. Divided among each person, there are also several million. This is also the result of their accumulation for several months. Selling it all at once made all the potion masters in Dole's Wizard Tower excited.

Finally, there is money.

For a time, the entire Wizard Tower became active.

After the matter was arranged, the eleven white-robed wizards also went down to pack things. They were Leon's assistants, and they were also reviewing to see if these potions were qualified.

However, after a recent period of investigation, everyone knew that there were no inferior potions in Dole's Wizard Tower, all of which were of the highest quality. Occasionally, there were a few medium grades, which would also be sold cheaply and the reasons would be noted, such as just learning, or material reasons, and so on.