The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The Nightmare Valley is too special, with too many good things. If the humans master the method to enter and take out too many things to refine potions and create various equipment, their strength will greatly increase, which will inevitably affect many aspects. The elves also considered this point before sending people to seal off the surrounding area. But now it seems that a complete seal is unrealistic.

Before long, she received a reply that the High Priest would send someone over soon.

The elf didn't send any more messages, but leaped up and came to the top of a tree. With a few jumps, she hurried towards the edge of the Nightmare Valley. She wanted to see what the other party was doing inside.

Humans are truly a miraculous race. Goblins, gnomes, dwarves, and other races have no way to break the curse of the Nightmare Valley, but humans can. It's truly miraculous.

Humans themselves are very weak. This is recognized by all races. Their individual members can be very powerful, but overall, ordinary individuals are still not as good as other races. However, this race has a very miraculous plasticity, which is very powerful. It is precisely because of this that so many races on the continent are hostile to humans.

Standing on the treetop, the elf looked down into the valley from a high position.

She didn't dare to go in. She had experimented before, only extending one hand in, but as soon as it reached that range, the hand completely lost its function, as if it had become necrotic. But when taken out, it would return to its original state, which was very magical.

If you stay inside for a long time, the nerves will fail, the heart will not beat, and the body will not get enough nutrition, which will also lead to necrosis. Even the most powerful masters cannot avoid the fate of physical death.

The valley is unobstructed, but it doesn't mean you can see everything. The trees inside are too tall, blocking a lot of the view!

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Entering from underground is indeed a good method. The Wizard Tower suddenly dived a thousand meters deep, and then, according to the direction, advanced towards the defense line of the Nightmare Valley. After advancing more than a hundred kilometers, it returned to the surface.

At this time, Allen noticed that there were no magical fluctuations underground.

When the Wizard Tower rose, and continued to rise until it was about two hundred meters from the ground, that magical fluctuation enveloped the Wizard Tower.

He knew that his direction was correct, and that the fluctuation basically covered the entire Nightmare Valley.

On the Wizard Tower, the magic patterns that interfered with the fluctuations began to work, resisting the invasion of external fluctuations.

Seeing this, Allen thought, it's really good to have an alchemist, not afraid of being targeted in various ways.

The Wizard Tower slowly rose, and soon, it touched the roots of plants, and then the Wizard Tower broke out of the ground, incidentally overturning a large area of trees.

The plants in the Nightmare Valley are dense and there is no open space at all. When the Wizard Tower broke out of the ground, it occupied a large area, and the trees were directly squeezed in all directions.

Allen just glanced at it, and his eyes lit up as he released waves of magic hands. These magic hands were terrifyingly large, and seemed to have other weapons in their hands. With a few waves, the squeezed trees broke from the roots and were grabbed by the big hands.

After a little trimming, they were placed on the first floor of the Wizard Tower.

These are all good materials! Hemlock, silver fir, and thousand-year-old cedar, these are all good materials, each worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

Don't look at how much he owes, if they were all materials like these that are thousands of years old, then one trip back would be enough to pay off all the debts.

This is the biggest reason why he chose the Nightmare Valley, it's quick money here.

He had just advanced to level seven and needed to go back and consolidate his strength. The wizardry models needed meditation, the meditation methods needed to be improved, and all kinds of things needed to be done. Where would he have time to think about the Wizard Tower, let alone compete to become the president of the Wasenborg Glory Wizard Alliance next?

There were too many things to do, and he had to solve them all at once.

Just then, he felt a gaze looking at him from the edge of the distant high ground.

His movements were too loud and he was discovered.

So what if he was discovered? He had already run so far in, unless he used all his strength, otherwise he couldn't reach here at all. Even if the other party used all his strength, how many times could they use it?

At the level seven stage, whether it is a warrior or a fighter, the range of damage will not exceed thirty kilometers. This is determined by the upper limit of spiritual power. Ordinary level seven wizards are even less than ten kilometers.

This distance is already very exaggerated. Standing in the human territory, it can almost cover a city of medium or larger size.

He thought for a while and sent a message to the two of them, "We're here. You two go find medicinal herbs. I'll collect wood here. Your Wizard Tower also integrates space abilities, so it can hold a lot of things. It seems that this time I can pay off all my debts in one go."

Allen was high-spirited, feeling like his hair was about to fly up.

Standing on the twelfth floor, the two of them looked outside, already impatient. There were medicinal herbs here, but not many, because the big trees above had already taken all the sunlight. There were not many medicinal herbs that needed sunlight.

But on the other hand, there were medicinal herbs that didn't need sunlight below, and they were old and plentiful.

They had scanned them all just now.

Aisley followed Dorai. Gathering herbs was a necessary skill to learn, and she had mastered them all. So, after Allen sent the message, she and Dorai exchanged glances, and then the two of them separated to pick herbs.

"Be careful and don't be stingy with your magic power," Dorai called out, and his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, Allen sensed that a small portion of the Wizard Tower's magic power had disappeared.

Allen collected the wood around him while stroking his chin.

Not only does it have spatial expansion, but it also has the ability to teleport. If this guy's spiritual power becomes strong enough to create runes independently in the future, I'm afraid he will have the ability to teleport short distances.

Teleportation is the most magic-consuming wizardry. There is no other. The consumption of a wizardry of the same level and a teleportation of the same level can only be regarded as a small one compared to a big one. The consumption is simply not on the same level.

The Glory Wizard Alliance itself has teleportation formations, so he knows this.

Seeing Dorai and Aisley go out, Allen also felt relieved. He stood on the Wizard Tower, flying in the air, and fully chopped down the surrounding trees.

Allen turned into a tree-chopping expert at this time, flattening the area in all directions with the Wizard Tower as the center.

The wood of trees over a hundred years old is very hard. The material of any tree over a thousand years old is comparable to gold and iron. This is why high-level Wizard Towers need very good wood. That's because it's sturdy, durable, and has good elemental compatibility.

These are all spiritual materials, which themselves contain abundant magic power.

Chopping down trees is not easy. Allen doesn't seem to be struggling, but he actually used all his strength when chopping, especially the fir and pine trees. The texture is too hard and too tough. In the end, he had to take out his staff to amplify it, and at the same time activate the wizard robe on his body to amplify the magic power.

He had exhausted all his strength to chop down the trees.

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Dorai landed in the forest at this time, walking leisurely in the forest, as if strolling in a garden. Before long, he saw a group of fungi growing together on a fallen, decaying tree trunk. Each fungus was as big as a human head.