The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Bichi's mind was racing.

Dolei listened to their conversation, feeling somewhat speechless. He slowly walked towards the table, saying as he walked, "Relax, everyone. Don't be nervous. Bichi is from the Ability Association, but if he were here to cause trouble, he wouldn't have come alone."

Reaching the table, he sat down and looked at Bichi, "You guys have so many people in the Ability Association, and it's an official organization, you shouldn't be lacking in magic potions, right? Why does it seem like everyone is short on them?"

Hearing this, Bichi turned around, looking somewhat embarrassed, "Although official organizations have various inheritances and don't lack relevant knowledge, inheritance is just inheritance. Someone has to learn it. Almost everyone wants to specialize in the field of potion-making, but few succeed. From what I see, the chances of success with talent are greater than ninety-nine percent. In our entire Ability Association, only two people know potion-making, and they are only intermediate wizard apprentices."

Victor had already withdrawn his aura, only watching him warily.

Dolei frowned, "The Ability Association has controlled Domon City for so many years, and not a single person has made any achievements in potion-making?"

Bichi smiled wryly, "Really, no one has. Only entry-level adults can accurately control their power. In the apprentice stage, there really aren't any."

Dolei was silent for a moment, then he thought about his own situation, gaining a new understanding of precise control.

Since he started learning potion-making, the book stated that potion-making requires a very high degree of mental control, so he focused on this aspect of training. Moreover, his own meditation technique came from controlling multiple copper coins, further strengthening his control. This was brought about by the meditation technique. Now it seems that ordinary wizards' control is probably less than one-tenth of his own.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood. He looked up and asked, "How many magical tricks do you know? How many spell models do you know?"

Asked such a private question, Bichi didn't hesitate and said, "I only know the Burning Hand, and I can barely control it. If I use the spell model, I need four seconds to fully evolve it."

Hearing this, Dolei understood many things.

So, most advanced wizard apprentices are useless. Four seconds? How many times would you die standing in front of an archer?

He was speechless.

Seeing Dolei's increasingly disdainful gaze, Bichi asked suspiciously, "How many seconds do you need?"

Dolei looked up, "Two seconds."

Bichi suddenly understood, "No wonder, your control is good, no wonder you can make magic potions."

Dolei was actually thinking, I can use the Burning Hand in less than a second, hehe, you trash.

He stopped focusing on this issue and said, "How many bottles do you want? I have ten bottles on hand now, freshly made."

Bichi was immediately shocked and overjoyed, but he said calmly, "All of them." He took out a small bag from his pocket.

Dolei saw his small bag, the space inside seemed very small, unable to hold too many things, but to exchange for ten bottles, it seemed that this guy was taking out finished magic crystals.

"Rich man," he gave a thumbs up.

Bichi smiled wryly, "Not as rich as you. This is all I could find recently, but with these ten bottles of level two mental power potions, I'll basically reach the peak of advanced wizard apprentice. I just need to settle down a bit and I can prepare to break through to become a wizard."

Dolei shook his head, breaking through to become a wizard wasn't that easy.

Bichi also knew that breaking through to become a wizard was difficult. Seeing Dolei shake his head, he knew that Dolei might have reached that realm long ago, but had been unable to advance.

Breaking through was too difficult.

However, as long as he first entered the peak state, whether or not he became transcendent was another matter. The current situation was that most people couldn't even reach the peak of advanced wizard.

They traded directly, and neither of them had anything to say.

Having the mental power potion, Bichi immediately had confidence, and his face glowed. Dolei, having the magic crystals, was in high spirits.

They looked at each other, both very satisfied with the transaction.

"When are you leaving here?" Bichi, feeling much more confident, immediately asked.

Dolei thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure, maybe when I become transcendent, or maybe I'll leave in a while, depending on the time."

Bichi couldn't wait for Dolei to leave quickly. He thought for a moment and said, "Don't call yourself Dolei when you go out in the future. The Ability Association already knows this name and may issue a full wanted order. After all, you killed someone! And an official!"

Dolei chuckled, "Do you have evidence? Don't talk nonsense without evidence."

Bichi also chuckled. He said meaningfully, "Sometimes the authorities don't need evidence. If there's a chance, we'll meet outside in the future. As long as I advance to level one, I'll also leave this place. Domon City is too small." He sighed, seeming equally dissatisfied with his current situation.

Dolei became thoughtful.

Indeed, as long as the authorities suspected, they would post a notice. After he killed Diss, there was a reward all over the street. So far, there were no clues. Whether it was Bichi or others, as long as they mentioned his affairs, the authorities would probably post a notice immediately.

But it didn't matter, he didn't need that identity anymore.

Dolei was already dead. The person living now was Lin Rui, or Ado, or even anyone.

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Just then, Dolei's expression changed. He looked at Bichi and said, "How many people did you bring when you came?"

"Three people, all advanced guards."

Dolei's heart sank. He immediately slowly squatted down and whispered to Victor, "There are three people quietly approaching behind my house. Their movements are very small."

Bichi was stunned, and Victor was also stunned. Behind the house? Isn't there a slope behind the house? Approaching from above, could it be?

Then Bichi's expression changed, "In the Assassin's Guild, my head is worth 50 gold coins. Could it be that they're here to kill me?"

Victor looked at Bichi, his eyes widened, "50 gold coins, so valuable?" What terrible thing did this kid do to make people offer such a reward?

Dolei mocked himself, this guy was really valuable.

At this time, his expression changed, and he said, "The other party is at the door."

Although Victor didn't know why Dolei knew someone was coming, he deeply believed it. After all, there were many methods for wizards. He slowly drew his sword from his waist, while suppressing his aura.

At this moment, the roof suddenly exploded, and a figure burst in. This person was dressed in gray, masked, and in tight-fitting clothes, holding a rapier in his hand. As soon as he came in, his eyes scanned the room and he rushed towards Bichi, extremely fast.

The assassin knew who he was facing, so he didn't want to give the opponent time to cast a spell.

Dolei and Victor didn't move, because the other two people landed from the other two directions at this moment. Splintered wood pierced every corner of the room. They quickly landed, and one of them flicked his wrist and rushed towards Victor, while the other rushed towards Dolei.

Three people, with very clear division of labor, they were really here to kill Bichi.

Dolei had already changed his position at this time. Seeing someone enter, his expression looked a little flustered, and he hurriedly ran towards the door.

Behind him, the man quickly approached, the rapier pierced through the wood chips and stabbed towards Dolei's back.

At this critical moment of life and death, Dolei suddenly turned around, his expression becoming extremely solemn, and slapped towards the man. It seemed like just a light palm, but a raging flame suddenly rose from his palm, more than three feet high, the intense light flickering, illuminating the man's face.