The Witcher: Elemental Lords

George breathed a sigh of relief. He had been here for over two and a half months, almost three. According to the northern climate, it was almost from summer to winter, and he had finally completed the task.

He slowly opened his mouth, his eyes becoming condescending, "Go see President Puyse and then return to the Imperial Capital. Two months have passed, and I don't know if my two brothers have improved."

The middle-aged man nodded, his eyes also becoming deep, "Yes, go back as soon as possible, or things may change."

…

Dolly now had six bottles left in hand, plus the two unused bottles from before, making a total of eight bottles of Super Vitality Potion. Holding these eight bottles in his hand, he felt very wealthy.

Since there were six more bottles, he would sell them all. Pricing each bottle at eight million, someone should buy them, right?

However, this matter still had to be handled through President Puyse or Allen. After all, he knew too few level six wizards.

Thinking of this, he revealed the matter of him having six bottles of potion to Allen and Puyse, asking them to contact buyers. He would give them 10% of the sales.

…

A burly middle-aged man wearing animal skins, with a long sword hanging from his waist, slowly walked into the city after being inspected.

His body was very strong. Even in the dead of winter, he only wore a half-length fur coat, exposing his strong upper body, which looked particularly sturdy and powerful. Combined with his masculine appearance, he was quite outstanding.

All the way along Tai Luo Street, he attracted the attention of many noblewomen.

The middle-aged man did not reject these gazes, provocatively displaying lewd body language, which aroused the spring hearts of the surrounding women.

A bolder noblewoman immediately asked someone to hand over her address and invitation, while the less courageous could only stand aside and watch.

This situation attracted special attention from the surrounding people.

The middle-aged man quickly walked into a湛蓝 (Zhan Lan) beverage shop and entered a private room.

A cloud of black mist floated down from above the private room, quickly transforming into a human form and landing opposite the middle-aged man.

Dolly looked at Baal, tilted his head, and slowly said, "Are you not planning to be a hellhound, but planning to be a breeding stallion?"

Baal looked at Dolly and scoffed, "I'm doing this to save lonely women, what do you know? Besides, it's a matter of mutual consent, how can you say it so unbearably? You bastard, get lost and play aside."

Dolly's mouth twitched. Baal was becoming more and more dissolute.

However, the aura on this guy's body has grown a lot. I'm afraid many magical beasts have suffered.

"Then how long are you staying this time?"

Baal nodded, thought for a moment, "Stay for a while, I've been eating a little too full recently, just in time to digest it."

Dolly thought, this guy has indeed harmed a lot of magical beasts.

Dolly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Alright, it's good that you're here to guard the Wizard Tower for me. Recently, I'm going to make a big move, and someone may come to make trouble. It won't work if there's no strength to suppress them."

Baal looked at Dolly strangely, wondering what big move this guy was making.

Dolly paused and took the initiative to explain, "Someone asked me to make potions, and I have six bottles of Super Vitality Potion left. I plan to sell them all."

Baal stretched out his hand and said somewhat shamelessly, "Give me a bottle. I know you definitely have more than six bottles."

Dolly looked at Baal in stunned silence. What did this guy want the potion for? Did he have hidden injuries? He carefully observed Baal but didn't see any signs of injury.

His mouth twitched and said, "I have two bottles left, which I kept for myself. If you want it, I'll give it to you. Are you injured?"

Baal shook his head, "No, it's better to be prepared, anyway, you don't leave Wassenburg, so this thing is useless."

Dolly said, "I also have to be prepared. Forget it, I'll sell five bottles. After selling five bottles, the Wizard Tower can be promoted to level seven."

Recently, he had been busy to death, having to study the level seven Babel Tower wizard array, the scope array of storm elements, and also make potions. He wished he could be eight people in one, so busy that he didn't have the mind to do other things.

Baal entered the city in human form in a high-profile manner. Dolly was suddenly moved, "I'll leave this matter to you. One bottle is eight million gold coins. The specific buyers will come through Lord Allen and Lord Puyse."

Baal thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, the potion will be considered a hard-earned fee."

Dolly readily said, "Okay."

Only two people knew about Baal's high-profile entry into the city, one was Dolly, and the other was Ashe. Two people guessed it, one was Puyse, and the other was Allen. They were both people who controlled the Glory Wizard Alliance's array and had long been aware of Baal's existence.

Therefore, when Dolly notified that Baal would come forward, Allen and Puyse were somewhat relieved. Dolly had been mysterious recently, not knowing what he was doing, looking very busy, and they didn't bother him.

On December 10th, Dolly's Qingmu Garden Club officially opened.

The opening had two functions. The first was to recruit apprentices who didn't know anything to enter the Chris Wizard Tower for internships as apprentices. The second was to fully open level three, four, five, and six courses.

December 10th was destined to be an extraordinary day. Heavy snow was flying, and the Glory Wizard Alliance was immersed in a white ocean. The world was very quiet, silent, as if only the sound of snow falling could be heard.

Only a few pedestrians were walking on the cold streets, and the number of people was very scarce. The entire Wassenburg was immersed in a quiet world. But only at this time, at the entrance of the Chris Wizard Tower, a group of people were waiting.

The youngest of these people was only seven or eight years old, and the oldest was even over a hundred years old, and they were all wearing expensive wizard robes.

Originally, only Kanchel and Dino were registering at the door, but later Libesa and others also went down to help, making it very lively.

Although it was snowing outside, it still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the people outside.

"Name, pharmacist level, what, you want to be an apprentice, okay, we currently have xxx needing apprentices, you want someone with a good temper, then choose this one… okay, take a look at the contract, sign it if it's suitable…"

Kanchel's mouth was dry from speaking.

"What, you're so old, and you want to be an apprentice, Wizard, we're very serious, why don't you consider it? You don't want to consider it, then okay, take a look at the contract, sign it if it's okay."

"You want to register for a class, level six, hiss, okay, please take out your level five professional certificate to take a look, what is your affiliation, what family do you belong to? Okay, good."

Next to him, Dino was writing with a pen, but he wasn't writing by hand, but with a magic hand, rubbing his wrist while writing.

There were too many people, so he had to use this clever method.

Among the people who registered, there were also level five wizards. Originally, Kanchel and the others were quite afraid that if someone made trouble, it wouldn't be fun. They were initially frightened, but when Baal's strong body stood at the door, everything was relieved.

Who would dare to make trouble, it would definitely be courting death. Others didn't know Baal, but they knew him.

And at this time, the pharmacists and wizards below also saw the strength of Dolly's Wizard Tower. An unknown person was guarding it, who would dare to provoke it.

The registration was not completed after a whole morning.

…

Next to Chris Wizard Tower, the people from other wizard towers stood at the window watching the excitement, sighing in their hearts.

Comparing people is infuriating, and wizard towers can't be compared to each other, it's just too miserable. Especially the master of the Starry Sky School, who was looking at this side with a lifeless expression.

Dak offended the other party, and even buying potions on their side had to go through someone else. Thinking of this matter, he was very unhappy.

They were the alchemy school, and they had nothing to do with the pharmacist school, so envy was useless.

And this scene was also being staged at the entrances of other wizard towers.