The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Robert was stunned for a moment. He knew Doray's style, but he didn't expect the patriarch to feel this way so quickly.

From occupying the Albis Mountains to other matters, it would still take some time, right? Just the magical beasts in the Albis Mountains would take enough time to clear out.

Everyone started discussing, and for a while, the conference room was filled with chatter.

…

The Orne family was indeed very active, more active than anyone else. From the moment the news came out, the person in charge was already preparing a trade caravan, gathering resources and related personnel, ready to make a big splash.

The Albis Mountains were very vast. After determining the territory, it would at least be the size of a county, and much larger than an ordinary county. Preparing in advance now would give them a head start.

There were many people in the family, and the distribution of resources was severely unbalanced. Now they could discuss allowing some ambitious people with ideas to go out first and make their own way. If they succeeded, it would be their own; if they failed, the family could provide some help.

The only way for a family to maintain its longevity was to strengthen its cohesiveness and provide a stage for capable people to showcase their talents. Now, the empire was about to establish a separate county, and this stage was definitely big enough, not to mention the rich resources in the Albis Mountains, which were definitely a tempting piece of meat.

Magic crystal mines belonged to the Glory Wizard Alliance, and metal mines belonged to the empire itself, but there were other mines to be found.

Prospecting was not the Orne family's strength, but they could find partners to cooperate with.

Having a strong relationship with Doray allowed them to plan a little more than others.

Doray's rise was still unstoppable, and their family could take advantage of the situation. Of course, this was a bit different from the Rhine family; they had a daughter, and the Orne family also had daughters, but they weren't Doray's type, unfortunately.

…

The news in the capital spread even faster. After the Glory Wizard Alliance sent the news back, it quickly reached the ears of the Emperor, and then quickly reached the ears of the Third Prince, George.

George stood in the courtyard, touching his chin, analyzing the components of the news.

He couldn't be sure whether Doray could conquer the Albis Mountains.

When the Albis Mountains were given to him, he gave up. There were too many Level 7 magical beasts inside. Even if he used all his power, it was impossible to take down the Albis Mountains.

Although the news said that Doray had stopped the Nightmare Empire's attack, it seemed like he was going to take down the Albis Mountains. This attitude was very strange.

There were at least three Level 7 magical beasts in the Albis Mountains. He would have to attack them, right? With the help of the Glory Wizard Alliance and the Empire's legions, it would take at least half a year to conquer them.

But this was good news. His ally had become stronger again. If another county-sized area appeared in the Northwest, his father would be happy.

It was still too early to say that.

Before long, he received intelligence from the Nightingale.

After carefully comparing the two pieces of information, he discovered the problem. The Nightingale's intelligence system was very powerful, but their reports on battles above Level 6 were not as detailed as the Glory Wizard Alliance's reports. Moreover, the Glory Wizard Alliance's report was written by Allen himself, who was at the scene, while the Nightingale's report contained a lot of speculation. Obviously, they couldn't even find the battlefield.

Doray's wizarding abilities were still very powerful: powerful potion abilities, perverted wizard tower refining abilities, and powerful wizard array abilities. This person was simply a pervert.

Compared to Doray, the elemental abilities of the geniuses in the capital were slightly better, but they were useless in other aspects.

He thought for a while, went to the study, and wrote and drew. Before long, he finished writing and waved his hand.

A man in black silently entered the room and knelt on one knee.

"Third Prince."

George couldn't even see how he came in, but this was how the Nightingale appeared. He had gotten used to it recently. He nodded, "Come forward!"

The man in black was puzzled and came to the table.

George handed him the paper and said, "Pass this on to the Northwest branch. The specific location is here. Have them find out the specific situation and report it to me."

The man in black saw the paper, which was a map. He looked at it carefully and then nodded sharply.

"Yes, Your Highness."

After speaking, he retreated silently.

George stood there and thought for a while, then took out the last bottle of Super Vitality Potion from his storage ring and slowly caressed it in his hand.

There was only one bottle left. Who should he give it to? He gritted his teeth. This bottle definitely had to be given away. It just depended on who he would give it to. Currently, many people needed this potion, but only a few could help him.

Should he give it to her?

To say who in the capital had the most terrifying talent and the most terrifying foundation, it was not the so-called geniuses, but that woman.

That woman was the only terrifying genius in the capital in the past few hundred years who had advanced to Level 6 before the age of forty. Her elemental abilities were outrageously strong, but such a genius had a poor background and was harmed by several jealous geniuses, resulting in damage to her foundation. She had been stuck at Level 6 and could not advance. If he could give it to her, he would have a card to play.

Her news was relatively blocked. She probably didn't know that he had this kind of medicine in his hand. Should he go ask and see if she could help him?

She was fifty years old this year. Although she was not in a hurry, there was no possibility of improvement unless she met him.

The biggest shortcoming of that woman was her arrogance, her outrageous arrogance. It was questionable whether he could get her help.

Forget it, he would go ask first. If she said no, he would turn around and leave.

After thinking about it, he felt it was feasible, so he slowly walked out of the small courtyard.

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The Albis Mountains were shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds, and all the creatures felt a sense of panic.

Ever since Baal released his words, the entire Albis Mountains had become strange. A foreign creature dared to say that he wanted to occupy the Albis Mountains, which aroused the backlash of all intelligent creatures in the mountains.

But the problem was that this Baal was very powerful, and even the three Level 7 adults could not take him down. This was not a matter of strength, but complete crushing.

Therefore, the atmosphere in the Albis Mountains these days was very strange.

That hell creature constantly provoked, and the three adults fought back, but only fought for a while, and then each retreated.

The Albis Mountains suffered. Several more peaks collapsed, and the mountains were in a mess. Countless creatures were affected by the battle, and countless were killed or injured. Many Level 6 magical beasts even began to quietly move to the distant Northern Wilderness Mountains.

Baal naturally did this on purpose. As long as Level 8 did not appear, he would be invincible. These three magical beasts were not high-level ancient bloodlines and had no powerful talents. What could they do to him?

There was still some time before the digestion of the Archaeopteryx, and Baal was full of energy.

The Giant Lion, Giant Wolf, and Giant Ape sat together and discussed countless times, but they were unwilling to give up their long-established territories. If they were driven to the Northern Wilderness Mountains, they would definitely be driven around and have to fight with others to seize a suitable territory as a habitat.

Level 7, although they had broken away from the shackles of the body and freed themselves from meat, they needed a place suitable for themselves, a place suitable for comprehending higher-level rules, and there could be no sloppiness.