The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Their hearts gradually sank.

Sure enough, after the last person left, all that remained were those aligned against Dorre.

Everyone looked at each other, their hearts sinking.

This Dorre is going too far. They paid the money, but still won't be taught?

At this moment, Gideon also took in the expressions of these people. Seeing their gloomy faces, he became excited and coldly snorted, pretending, "The rest of you, our master said, if you want to attend the class, it's easy. Ten times the tuition fee, and you can stay. If you don't want to pay, you can come and get a refund."

At this time, at the entrance of the Chris Wizard Tower, Kanchel, Dino, Rosa, and others arrived at the door, each holding a money bag, ready to get their money back.

Some people gritted their teeth, some were furious, but seeing the posture of the Chris Wizard Tower, it was clear that there was no room for doubt.

Some endured it, but some couldn't.

"Call Dorre out. Why is he doing this?"

Someone spoke, and naturally, others followed.

"Exactly, why? We paid the money, and we don't even want a refund."

Gideon sneered at this time, "Everyone, you must consider this carefully. This is the Wizard Tower cluster of the Glorious Wizard Alliance. You are standing at the door of the Chris Wizard Tower. If you dare to cause trouble, we can notify the Glorious Wizard Alliance at any time."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

The alchemists were not very strong. The most powerful was only a level five wizard, and they were very old. At this time, he endured his anger and said, "Even if the Glorious Wizard Alliance comes, so what? We paid the money. Why should the price be increased for us? Why should we pay the difference? We won't pay. We want an explanation."

They also knew that fighting here would not do them any good. Now, they could only try to make trouble. Who told Dorre to collect the money first?

"Exactly, call them. Who's afraid of who? Let the people from the enforcement department come. We won't leave."

Gideon didn't know what to do when he saw this. After all, he was just a fourteen-year-old boy.

Seeing this, Tawa breathed a sigh of relief. It would be good if they didn't cause trouble.

He said in a muffled voice, "Everyone, alchemist masters, don't make things difficult for us. We are only acting on orders. We are talking to you nicely. If the master were to come, I'm afraid it wouldn't be like this."

The old man blew his beard and glared, "What can he do if he comes? I don't care. We want an explanation."

Seeing this, Rosa thought that these people were really prepared to fight to the death. She thought for a while and then said, "How about this? Let's notify Dorre again. If he still insists, there's nothing we can do. Is that okay?"

Just then, a figure appeared at the entrance of the Chris Wizard Tower. It was Dorre.

Seeing Dorre coming, the people below quieted down and looked at him, their expressions unfriendly.

Dorre looked at these alchemists, his expression calm. He just looked at them, making everyone feel uneasy, before slowly speaking, "Our Greenwood Garden only recruits students, not pupils. Who I want to recruit and who I want to teach is up to me. As for the Lant and Marcia families, who have caused me a lot of trouble, and the various organizations under their command, unless they pay ten times the price, I will not teach them. Today, either pay the remaining money or take your money and get out. What explanation do you want? If you keep nagging, I will start hitting people."

Dare to threaten him in front of his wizard tower. Did these people really think that his years of cultivation had only made him an alchemist?

Speaking of which, Dorre hadn't really taken action in Wasenborg, so these people really thought he was easy to bully.

If that was the case, he might as well give them a good warning a few times to see who dared to pay attention to him.

From the moment Dorre came out, those people had been observing him.

Several of them were level five wizards, all experts who had developed magic phantoms. Naturally, they could see Dorre's depth. Although Dorre hadn't released all of his aura at this time, his mental power connected to the heavens and earth, and they could also see a small storm slowly swirling around him, deterring all directions.

His aura was perfectly round and connected to the heavens and earth. The meditation technique he cultivated was naturally extraordinary.

The old man who spoke at the beginning raised his eyebrows and didn't argue stubbornly. Instead, he began to reason, "Master Dorre, you can't say that. We paid the price you set, and you didn't say in advance that we had to pay ten times the price, did you? We paid the money, and now you suddenly changed your mind and said we had to pay ten times the money. That's not reasonable. Even if the people from the Glorious Wizard Alliance come, we're not afraid. Even if Master Allen comes, we're not afraid."

Hearing these remarks, the others immediately felt confident.

"Exactly, you didn't say it in advance. Ten times the price. As long as you explain it well, it's not like we can't afford it."

"That's right, that's right. You should have told us earlier that we could pay. Now that you've made this mess, we're going to find Master Allen for an explanation."

Ten times the price was 10,000 gold coins. It was still a bit painful, but as long as it could help them improve, what was ten times the price? If it were someone else, as long as they could advance to a level six alchemist, what if they had to pay 100,000 gold coins?

Hearing these words, Dorre was stunned instead.

They were reasoning with him, and it seemed that there was no way to refute the logic?

This was indeed his problem.

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However, he also had his own way of solving it. He just hummed and said, "I admit, what you said is indeed reasonable, but I also have my reasons. Since you said I was wrong, then this time, it will be considered my problem. Come to tomorrow's class."

After saying this, he turned around and left.

He wasn't deliberately making things difficult for them. When they listened to the class tomorrow and were attracted by his explanation, the next time they came, it would be 10,000 gold coins per class.

He was quite confident in himself.

At the gate, everyone looked at each other, not expecting Dorre to give in. What was going on?

But fortunately, it was a good thing. They could finally attend the class.

It's just that they wouldn't be so lucky next time. Ten times the price, 10,000 gold coins per class, was a considerable amount for them.

Some people were secretly pleased, some were full of sorrow, and more people sighed.

Dorre's pricing for this market was very cheap. A level six course was only 1,000 gold coins, which was very conscientious. You should know that many level seven alchemists charge a total of 700,000 to 800,000 gold coins for the entrance fee to become their disciple. He only charged 1,000 gold coins per class. Even if you took it for a year, at a frequency of once a week, it would only be more than 50,000 gold coins a year. This was not only conscientious, but also too conscientious.

Dorre's actions simply subverted the tradition of alchemists. No wonder the Alchemist Guild was targeting him. If this continued, the prestige of the Alchemist Guild would be gone, and the advantages of these traditional nobles would be gone. Ordinary wizards would inevitably rise at a very fast speed.

This was a very unfavorable phenomenon for them. Being unable to be accepted by society meant being eliminated by society. The two things that happened last year were proof of this.

Suppressing noble wizards and allowing commoner wizards to rise was the main theme of the Glorious Wizard Alliance.