The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The mountains on both sides were very quiet, without even the sound of birds. In this world of ice and snow, apart from the birds of prey circling high in the sky, ordinary small birds were rarely seen.

The road twisted and turned, and soon they passed the first town. They shouted a few greetings across the Duomeng River before continuing on their way.

Soon they saw the entrance to the town, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but then someone noticed something was wrong.

"Big brother, do you think something's happened to our town? There's not a single person at the entrance."

Hearing this, everyone looked over. Indeed, usually when they returned at this time, many people would be there to greet them, so why was no one there today?

Victor immediately thought of something and said, "Four people stay with the oxcart and walk slowly. The rest of you come with me. Maybe wild animals have come down from the mountains."

The villagers, who were used to exercising, moved quickly. Hearing this, they were immediately anxious. Their families, young and old, were all at home. This was terrible.

No one wanted to stay, so Victor had to call out names and forcibly leave three people, along with Dole, beside the oxcart. The others ran along the road towards the town and soon crossed the small bridge over the river, entering the town and disappearing from sight.

"Do you think something's going to happen?" The three young men who had been left behind spoke anxiously as they drove the cart.

"How would I know? My parents and younger brother are all at home."

"Don't panic, don't panic. Let's hurry back and maybe we can help."

They subconsciously glanced at Dole, only to see that Dole's gaze, like theirs, was fixed on the distant town, his expression grave.

Dole's senses were strong, but not strong enough to sense what was happening in the village from a kilometer away. However, his eyesight was excellent. Although the weather was gloomy, he could still see two or three forest wolves on the ridge heading towards the town. These were just ordinary wild animals, with combat power only slightly higher than ordinary civilians, but they were numerous.

The villagers had also come out at this moment, some in the village paths, some on the rooftops, those with swords holding swords, those with bows holding bows. Several wolf corpses lay on the ground, but several people had also fallen to the ground, their conditions unknown.

It was too far away, and Dole could only see this much. He didn't speak, but was wondering, why wasn't Baal in the village? Had that guy run off into the mountains again?

Baal was a level seven creature, naturally powerful. If he didn't want them to, no wild animals or magical beasts would come to the village, unless he wasn't there.

The four hurried the oxcart along, and soon arrived at the entrance to the town. By this time, they could see what was happening. They couldn't care less about the oxcart, and grabbing their weapons, they rushed over, leaving Dole and the oxcart behind.

The oxen pulling the cart were also restless at this time, afraid to cross the bridge, their eyes looking in terror at the distant ridge, their mouths puffing out thick white air.

Dole stood calmly on the bridge at this moment, taking the bow and arrow from his back and looking out into the distance.

At this time, the forest wolves on the mountain were retreating steadily. By the time Dole and the others arrived, the forest wolves had already begun to retreat into the mountains. Before long, a shout of victory erupted from the village. At the same time, someone ran quickly towards the bridge.

"Doctor Lin Rui, Doctor Lin Rui, come quickly, many people are injured! Corey is useless, he can only control the injuries!" York led the way, followed by several young children.

Corey was the village's original doctor. He was just an ordinary doctor, and naturally didn't have Dole's skills.

Dole waved his hand at him and shouted, "Don't come over, get a few people to watch the cart, and have the rest carry the people to my yard." He put down his bow, grabbed his big box and bundle, and quickly hurried towards his house.

The village was in a chaotic state at this time, and no one paid attention to him. When Dole arrived at the yard, Victor had already brought the people over, neatly placed on door panels, lying flat in the snow-covered yard.

Dole glanced over and saw that there were more than a dozen lying there. The most seriously injured one was almost disemboweled, and you could see the wriggling intestines inside. Fortunately, it was winter, and the organs were rotting slowly. If it were summer, the person would probably be dead by now.

He immediately began to give instructions, saying, "Two of you, go inside and light the stove. The firewood is in the yard. Carry these seriously injured people into my room. Corey, come in and stitch them up with me."

Corey nodded. He was the most upset, as these were all his relatives, compatriots, and brothers. As soon as Dole spoke, he immediately moved and directed the others to move. The group began to work busily.

With magic potions, it was easy to save these people's lives. The two worked from the afternoon until twelve o'clock at night, lighting candles to finish treating everyone's wounds.

Fortunately, they had returned early, discovered the situation quickly, and then immediately provided support, so none of the injured had died.

After finishing, Corey was almost exhausted. He was just an ordinary person, not a professional, and although he usually exercised, his body was still a little lacking.

After finishing, Corey looked at Dole and asked, panting, "Brother Lin Rui, can I learn from you?"

Dole looked at him and shook his head, "You can learn, but you may not be able to learn it. You don't have the talent."

Alchemy includes the discipline of biotechnology, and magic potions include a section that introduces it. Most of it is about beasts, and a small part is about the human body. Dole can tell him what everyone can know, but he can't teach him anything involving transcendence or the preparation of medicinal materials. All magic potions require the assistance of spiritual power, and Corey is just an ordinary person with insufficient spiritual power, so he can't make them at all.

Corey was a little disappointed.

The people whose wounds had been treated were soon carefully taken back, and soon the room was filled with nothing but garbage and the smell of blood.

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He sighed, cleared the things to the yard, and then went to sleep.

In the following days, nothing happened. Dole practiced writing every day, occasionally visiting the injured, instructing Corey on what to do, and teaching him some things that ordinary doctors could not learn. Corey treasured these things.

In the past, Dole thought that writing was not difficult, but when he really started practicing writing, he found it very difficult. There were so many crooked strokes that even with his current control, he could not make every character perfect.

Learning to write took a lot of time, plus meditating every night. By the time he started preparing to draw magic patterns again, it was already more than ten days later. By this time, his accumulated copper coins had exceeded ninety, and his spiritual power was growing slowly and steadily.

Baal came back a few times in between, but quickly disappeared into the mountains again, his whereabouts unknown. Dole could only express his speechless annoyance at this.

Dole was preparing to draw magic patterns. This time, he had made ample preparations. Although he was not completely sure, he had more confidence than before.

He took out the paint, took out the animal skin, took out the pen, and got ready. Dole was about to draw.

At this moment, there was suddenly a rustling sound outside, and soon the door opened automatically, and Baal walked in.

Seeing the situation in front of Dole, Baal was a little surprised, "Are you preparing to draw magic patterns?"

Dole nodded. This guy was always appearing and disappearing unpredictably, his whereabouts unknown. Why did he come back today?

Baal saw Dole's doubts, and then his deep voice sounded, "A new round of wind and snow is coming outside." He came to the room, found a comfortable place, and lay down.