The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dore asked in confusion, "And then what?"

Aisley smiled and said, "That's just a condition. The selection of a title will be evaluated from three aspects: social evaluation, military evaluation, and city lord's office evaluation. The Glory Wizard Alliance does not participate in it. Your difficulty lies in the social evaluation, which requires the consent of three or more barons."

Dore felt a headache coming on. He thought he could just exchange it for merit, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

Three barons... He did know a few nobles, but he didn't know what their titles were. People like Aisley and Eugene looked like nobles, but they were actually just descendants of nobles and didn't have titles themselves.

"Where am I going to find three barons?"

Glatte smiled at this time and said, "Barons are easy to find. Aren't those adults indebted to you? Just use them. Any sixth-level wizard is at least an earl. In fact, when you reach the sixth level, you will directly become an earl, and you don't need to evaluate any barony at all."

Dore's mouth twitched, "I'm doing this to deal with the inquiry meeting. I urgently want to get a title now. If it weren't for the inquiry meeting, I wouldn't bother being a noble. It's worthless."

Glatte touched his nose. That's right. Recently, the conditions for Dore's inquiry have been basically agreed upon. The inquiry is unavoidable.

Aisley also knew the importance of this matter, and said at this time, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. The sixth level is too far away. It is estimated that we will have to stay in this stage for about ten years. It's too far away. Let's go inside and exchange the merits first. With my relationship in the military, it's enough. No one will stop you."

Glatte smiled slyly at this time, seeing the close positions of the two, almost touching each other, his expression was a little teasing.

Aisley stood generously next to Dore, not afraid of Glatte's teasing at all.

Seeing this, Glatte suddenly felt bored. These two lovebirds are definitely together now.

However, I heard that Aisley's family has a lot of resistance. I just don't know if she can withstand it. Looking at Dore's side, there doesn't seem to be any objection. She is so outstanding.

He sighed and said, "Then let's go in. Finish the matter as soon as possible and be promoted to a noble before the inquiry comes. However, I guess someone will make trouble in the middle."

Dore shrugged, "Naturally, someone will do something, but let's do it first. We'll cross that bridge when we come to it."

At the gate of the military department, several soldiers saluted slightly. These three people had been standing here for a long time, and they had already recognized them.

The military department was very empty, and there seemed to be very few people. After entering, there was one office after another, and it was not lively at all, but very deserted.

Aisley explained, "Most of the affairs of the military department are in the military and the legions. This is just where the clerical staff is located, so it seems that there are very few people. The place to receive merit is over here. I'll take you there."

The three walked and talked, and soon went up to the third floor.

Dore's concept of the military department was very vague. He always felt that it was similar to the Public Security Bureau. Now it seems that it is not the same at all. There are many, many people who come to the Public Security Bureau to handle affairs, and they can break through the threshold. The military department here is very quiet, the Public Security Bureau is very chaotic, and the military department here is very neat and tidy. The soldiers on guard all around are meticulous and motionless, as if nothing would affect them even if the sky fell. The military department here looks much more serious than the Public Security Bureau at a glance.

At the door of an office on the third floor, the three stopped, and Aisley took the initiative to knock on the door.

Two voices quickly came from inside, one deep and one crisp.

"Come in."

The door opened wide, and Aisley took the lead to walk in.

Glatte snorted, "You're already turning your elbows outward so quickly."

Aisley smiled without saying a word.

Dore didn't say anything.

There were two people in the room, both wearing standard military uniforms, one man and one woman. The man was older and looked very calm and restrained. The woman looked very capable. At this time, they were discussing something together. Seeing the three people coming in, the man immediately smiled.

"Glatte, Aisley, what brings you here? Glatte, I remember you have already received your merits?"

Glatte touched his nose and smiled sheepishly, "Naturally, I have already received it. Aisley and I came to accompany Dore. Please help us."

Hearing the name Dore, the old man's smile suddenly disappeared, and he became a little surprised. The owner of the Dore Wizard Tower, this cannot be neglected. It was this wizard tower that saved many people this time.

He walked around from behind the table and looked at Dore with a look of surprise, "Welcome, welcome. A hero emerges at a young age. Although you didn't personally participate in the Southwest War, your contribution is indispensable. I thank you on behalf of our legion of three million soldiers." Saying that, he was about to perform a military salute.

Dore stopped him, shook his head slightly, and said, "This adult, no need, no need. In essence, I am currently just a businessman. You are flattering me."

The old man shook his head, still giving a solemn salute, and then relaxed, smiling, "You are a businessman, but you are also a businessman who has made contributions. The soldiers rescued by the Dore Wizard Tower are very grateful to you. In addition, I heard that the technology from McLaren is also yours. This is a great achievement."

Dore smiled slightly and said nothing. He was here today to receive merit, not to listen to others praise him.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the old man saw that Dore was a little impatient, and then he remembered that this person was a technology fanatic, so he smiled and said, "Then I won't say more, I'll give you the merit token now."

He returned to the back of the table and then directed the woman. Before long, a stack of account books was taken from behind.

The two calculated on the table. Before long, one took out three silver and two bronze tokens and respectfully handed them to Dore.

"If our military department needs anything, I hope Master Dore will not hesitate. We will buy the potions at the price."

He had heard that Dore had been making big moves these days, directly cutting off the potions of a group of people. Some people were making small moves behind their backs, but they had really angered this person.

Dore's mouth twitched and he smiled slightly, "What are you talking about? The military department and I have no conflict."

Aisley at this time had a smile on her face, and Glatte looked on with a gratified expression.

After coming out of the military department, the three went straight to the Glory Wizard Tower. There is also a part of the merit value here in the Glory Wizard Tower. This time, it was Eugene's turn to take action.

Eugene walked out of the Wizard Tower and brought them to Building No. 1.

Today, he was wearing a flamboyant wizard robe in black and gold, which was very stylish. It also had a light-colored dragon shape drawn on it, which looked very dignified, as if he was a big shot.

When he saw the three, Eugene coughed deliberately. Before he could put on a show, Glatte slapped him on the forehead.

Eugene's persona immediately collapsed, and he hurriedly jumped and bounced, "Get out, get out, my image."

"You're still putting on a show. If you don't handle things well today, I'll spank your butt," Glatte said angrily.

Eugene immediately begged for mercy, "Don't, don't, don't. I still have some face in the Glory Wizard Tower. Come with me. I say, Aisley, I heard a few days ago that the Langte family went to your house, why didn't any news come out later?"

Aisley was very happy at first, but when she heard this, her face turned black, "Say less, do more."

Eugene smiled triumphantly and said, "Hehe." He looked at Dore's face and sure enough saw that his expression had changed slightly, and he immediately became proud again.

"Dore, it's not me who's saying this, but hurry up and put your affairs on the agenda. It's not good to keep dragging it on. You have to give Aisley a title, right? It's not good for both of you to continue like this."