The Witcher: Elemental Lords

"Camel Bell?" A woman with such a strange name?

Dore nodded slightly and said, "Hello, put it down."

Camel Bell glanced around cautiously, then placed the basin and towel on the ground next to the doorway. "I'll come back in half an hour to take it away."

Dore nodded and asked, "Where do we eat breakfast?"

Camel Bell smiled and said, "The wizards all eat in Lord Karl's tent. You can go over in half an hour. Breakfast is at eight in the morning, lunch at twelve noon, and dinner at six in the evening, three meals in total."

Dore indicated that he understood. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Camel Bell glanced at Dore with some amazement. "You're really young." Then she turned and walked out of the tent.

Watching her retreating figure, Dore muttered in his heart, 'Of course, I'm young. I'm only fourteen years old, just made up to look twenty.'

The caravan would stay in Kris County for three days, purchasing local specialties, medicinal herbs, and animal furs, as well as some special ores, and then take them to other places to sell. Kris County was most famous for its medicinal herbs because of the vast mountains in the distance, the Domon Mountains.

Dore had applied for the job the day before yesterday, and this morning was the third day. They would leave early tomorrow morning.

After washing his face and staying in the tent for a while, Dore got up, left the tent, and came outside. At this time, he saw many carriages coming from the direction of Kris County, fully loaded with goods.

He just glanced at them and turned to Karl's tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, he saw a table in the middle, and several servant-like people were cleaning up. Ivan and Candice had already arrived, standing on either side of the tent, while Karl sat leisurely in the chair inside. None of the three spoke.

Seeing Dore enter, Ivan covered his heavily bandaged arm and glared at him resentfully, then turned his head away. Candice stared straight ahead, while Karl stood up from his chair.

"I was just about to have someone call you. I didn't expect you to come!"

Dore ignored the other two and nodded to Karl, saying, "I asked Camel Bell."

Karl nodded.

At this moment, the servants had already placed the food on the table, setting out plates, knives, forks, and chairs.

The head servant then said, "Please, the four lords, eat."

Bahr didn't come, so there were only four people in the tent.

Karl took the lead and sat in the main seat at the innermost part of the tent, waving his hand and saying, "Eat whatever you like."

Candice and Ivan didn't stand on ceremony and each sat in their respective seats. Dore sat down in the last seat.

No one spoke during the entire meal.

Candice and Ivan were nobles and obviously had a good upbringing. They used knives and forks to eat slowly and gracefully, looking very elegant. Although Karl was not a noble, he had also learned table manners and was very gentlemanly. Only Dore ate somewhat roughly.

At first, he ate with relish, but later on, he became a little uncomfortable. The subtle contemptuous gazes from both sides made him a little impatient. In the past, whether he ate alone or in the blacksmith shop, everyone ate meat in large chunks and drank wine in large gulps. He had never experienced such a situation.

However, his learning ability was also very fast. After just a few glances, he learned the correct way to use knives and forks, but he didn't eat very elegantly.

Candice and Ivan secretly despised him in their hearts, "A crude savage."

Karl didn't think so. He roughly knew Dore's former social status. Dore's learning ability was undoubtedly very strong. At least he knew things that he himself didn't know. There was no need to look down on him. Etiquette was something that could be learned, and learning ability was talent. He wasn't a noble, so he naturally knew how to recognize someone with learning ability.

Ivan and Candice had probably offended someone they shouldn't have.

Soon, the meal was over. Ivan and Candice left quickly, as if staying any longer would be a sin, and Dore also left quickly.

Back in the tent, he continued to study the Fireball spell.

…

Ivan returned to his room and touched his bandaged arm, his face expressionless.

Unfortunately, this was the Northern Kingdom. If it were in the Glorious Empire, he would definitely make that kid suffer.

Daring to let a dog bite me, this is unforgivable.

However, that guy's medicine is not bad. When we get to the Eternal Forest, I'll find a way to keep him and imprison him, making him the family's apothecary.

As a noble and a wizard, he hadn't suffered such a big loss in a long time. What was even more infuriating was that Lord Lyon and Lord Kyle actually didn't let him speak and instead told him not to cause trouble.

It's really hateful.

But he's just a small wizard. If I can't deal with him head-on, can't I deal with you indirectly? But I have to be careful of this guy's poison.

Mastering potionology is equivalent to mastering weapons of mass destruction. Generally, no one offends such people, but this Dore is too hateful.

…

Candice returned to her room, her serious expression softened, and a slight smile appeared.

"I didn't expect to encounter a little guy who knows potionology on this trip. When I return to the Glorious Empire, I will definitely imprison him and make him the family's alchemist. I must be patient for now, but that Ivan will definitely not let Dore go. I can use this to my advantage, making that guy close to me."

"It's a pity that I didn't build a good relationship with him from the beginning. It will be difficult to deal with him in the future."

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Candice also had her own ideas. As a noble, the idea of family-centric thinking was deeply ingrained and could not be changed.

…

After truly seeing the Fire Elemental Spirit, Dore dispelled the pseudo-spirit in his mind and rebuilt it.

This time, he simulated the part below the waist in one go.

Elemental Spirits are pure energy bodies and do not need a physical body. Legs and arms are not necessary. Dore was also caught in a misunderstanding, thinking of building a pair of legs for the Fire Elemental Spirit.

Thinking of this, he felt a little embarrassed.

However, visualizing the Fire Element was very difficult. Dore spent two hundred and forty copper coins, and could only visualize below the waist. Any more than that would require slow effort. But even so, he felt that his mental strength had greatly increased, which was a good thing.

In the camp, he didn't dare to fully immerse himself in meditation. After exhausting all his mental strength, he focused on building the model of the Fireball spell.

The spell model of the Fireball spell is a regular icosahedron. It looks very difficult, but if you observe it carefully, it's actually very simple. It's composed of twenty equilateral triangles. The bottom is a triangle, and then it expands upward, centered on the three sides. Several faces come together, seamlessly, and then continue to build upward.

It looks simple, but it's very difficult to do. Dore spent a day and only completed half of it.

Later, he changed his approach. He first created three nodes, then formed a face, and then built the other nineteen faces, visualizing these nineteen faces as exactly the same, and then bringing them together.

The method seemed very clumsy, but it was very effective.

Dore tried enthusiastically, and the day passed quickly.

…

Before dawn, the torches around the houses had been lit, illuminating the entire camp. With a few roars, everyone in the tents woke up and began to pack up the camp.

Today they were leaving Kris County and heading to the next city. They couldn't stay here any longer. Packing up as quickly as possible meant leaving as quickly as possible. After resting for three days, they had long been fed up with staying here.

The whole camp became lively.

Dore also got up quickly. He quickly packed his things and walked out of the tent.