The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Although Erleya doesn't go out much in the Imperial City, she is still very knowledgeable. After seeing the appearance of the Storm Domain, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She felt that she was still too shallow.

Dore brought her into the Turin Bone Tower.

The Turin Bone Tower had a completely different feel to it. Darkness, terror, and the aura of death permeated the surroundings, making it look like a super fortress of a super villain.

But after entering the top floor, the surroundings no longer seemed so terrifying, but rather somewhat sacred.

Aislinn was already waiting with the eldest child in her arms. Her belly was already showing, and she looked at Dore with a warm smile on her face.

"You're back. This must be Erleya. So beautiful. Come, call me 'sister' so I can hear it." Aislinn was genuinely happy. She was tired of dealing with Dore's clones and their insect-like smell all day long.

Dore quickly stepped forward, took the child, held it in his arms, and teased it.

When Erleya saw Aislinn, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Greetings, Sister Aislinn. Are you, uh, having a second child?" Erleya was a little dazed. No one had told her about this?

A Rank 6 wizard having two children in two years—wouldn't that affect her future?

Aislinn freed up a hand, came to Erleya's side, took her hand, and said with a smile, "The Albis City is such a large estate that it needs an heir to build up its own power. How can one child be enough? I originally planned to have Dore marry a few more wives to have more children, but he himself wasn't willing."

Erleya sighed inwardly. This was what her sister had told her. Whether it was Aislinn or herself, their family values were too strong. According to Daphne, as long as you were strong enough, what need was there for a family? You yourself were the family.

Although Dore himself was powerful, Sister Aislinn was indeed a person with strong family values, and Albis City did need some heirs to manage the city. Looking at Dore now, he definitely had no intention of managing it.

However, if Sister Aislinn had this idea, then she would have a chance.

Her idea was simple: since she was going to marry and have children anyway, the children she had with Dore might have even higher talent and be stronger than herself.

Erleya said shyly, "So that's how it is. There are very few female wizards here, right? As the city lord, hasn't Dore found himself a few?"

Aislinn snorted softly, "He is always preoccupied with cultivation and experiments. Where would he have time to find women?"

Erleya lowered her head and looked enviously at Aislinn's belly, remembering the things the women in her family had told her about the pleasures of men and women. She felt a little shy and a little expectant.

If Sister Aislinn didn't object, then this matter could be considered settled.

Dore was getting a headache listening to them, so he simply took Monica to play with her on the side.

Monica was less than a year old and still needed to be breastfed, so she couldn't be too far away. Dore was just teasing her.

When his clone teased her, he didn't feel anything, but when he teased the child himself, it was a different kind of joy.

The little one was very small and didn't cry or fuss, staring with big eyes, looking left and right, as if full of curiosity about the world.

Dore sighed inwardly. What a lucky little fellow, born into a life of luxury without any worries. He had suffered a lot in his early years. Although she was a daughter, he had thought it through. When she grew up a little, he would give her some pressure, otherwise there would be no motivation without pressure.

Poor Monica, she didn't know what kind of future she would face.

But what surprised Dore was that Aislinn's second child was a son, which made him look forward to his dream of having both a son and a daughter.

"Monica, call me 'Daddy'."

Monica couldn't speak yet and could only open her mouth wide and babble.

…

Donny's speed in controlling the Rank 6 Wizard Tower was not slow. After confirming the matter, he began to gather his strength to prepare to change places.

Dore had told him about an underground mine, which was very comfortable and could lead to him reaching Rank 7.

Although he didn't have any experience as a teacher at a school, he only needed to manage it, and everything else would be left to the professionals.

He was very clear about this.

On June 12th, Donny traveled thousands of kilometers, arriving at the gate of Albis City with mixed feelings.

Donny didn't have an identity. His identity was that of a wandering wizard. Before he even reached the city gate, the warning from the Glory Wizard Alliance had already arrived.

However, after Donny revealed his identity, a staff member from the Glory Wizard Alliance immediately ran out from the city to receive him.

"Marquis has not returned yet. Can Master Donny stay at the Glory Wizard Alliance temporarily?" The staff member was very enthusiastic and immediately came up to nod and bow.

Donny was a little surprised. He had just asked, and Dore was on Albis Mountain!

He didn't expose it, but said, "Since the city lord is not here, then I will go to Albis Mountain to take a look. The city lord's wife and I also have a friendship."

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The staff member's eyes showed envy, and he said, "It's also good if Master Donny can contact Princess. To be honest, most of the affairs of Albis City are managed by several deputy city lords. City Lord Dore rarely shows up and rarely lives in the city."

Donny nodded. Most of the time of high-level wizards was spent on thinking and cultivating. Where would they have time to manage the city? Dore's clone being stationed in Albis City was already considered good.

This was also because Dore didn't have any offspring yet and there was no one to manage the city. If he had several children in the future and formed a family, the power of Albis City would be concentrated.

After bidding farewell to the staff member, Donny contacted Dore.

Soon, Donny drove the Wizard Tower to a high slope on the wasteland.

Dore's figure was standing on the high slope, but this figure was full of death and powerful, unfathomable dark aura. Donny knew that this was probably Dore's clone, not his real body.

"Dore, this clone of yours feels more powerful than mine." Donny transmitted his voice loudly before he even got close.

Dore was checking the surrounding terrain. Hearing this, he slowly turned his head, looked at Donny falling from the air, and smiled faintly, "This clone is also at Rank 7 in terms of strength, so naturally it is more powerful than you."

Donny understood somewhat. Dore's main body was at Rank 7, and the clone shared the strength of the main body's mental power, so he must have come into contact with the rules.

He landed on the ground, stood in front of Dore, and became serious, "Greetings, Wizard Dore."

Dore laughed, "There is no need for so much politeness between you and me. Take a look at your feet."

Donny smiled. Hearing the second half of Dore's sentence, he curiously looked down at his feet.

With this look, he understood everything.

The meditation method he cultivated could establish a certain connection with the surrounding earth. Dore asked him to take a look, and he immediately saw the depths of the underground.

There was indeed a mine here, and it was also the location of a leyline. Dore seemed to have a special method to gather other leylines around, gradually making the mine here bigger and more condensed.