The Witcher: Elemental Lords

From the front to the back of the convoy, orders were relayed, and messengers scurried back and forth, the convoy began to relax.

This time, crossing Eagle Stream seemed dangerous, but it was indeed done smoothly. Carle was very happy; although he had promised some money, the best result was that there was no loss of supplies.

However, Carle wasn't a fool. He also noticed Dorre and the others' abnormality and quickly understood the key to it.

He wanted to seize Dorre as a talent. After descending into the mountains, he quickly had Ryan call Dorre over.

…

Dorre was a little puzzled. What did Carle want him for?

Coming from the middle of the convoy to the front, he quickly met Carle.

Carle was alone, walking forlornly in the middle.

Seeing this, Dorre's heart sank. Manager Carle probably had something to say, and it seemed to be related to him?

He crossed the team and came behind Carle, coughing softly, "Manager Carle."

Carle turned his head, waved at him, and pointed to the side.

Dorre quickly followed.

Carle glanced at Dorre's profile and said with a faint smile, "Do you know why I called you here?"

Dorre shook his head.

Carle's smile gradually disappeared, and he said leisurely, "The meditation technique you cultivate is very advanced, and your mental power is very strong. It is rare to release so much magic in one breath."

Dorre was stunned. He wasn't a fool, and he easily understood what Carle was talking about.

He frowned. 《Son of Elements》 was indeed a very advanced cultivation method, which could be cultivated up to the eighth level, even higher than Baal's own level. However, the more he cultivated, the more difficult it became to cultivate it to a high level.

However, advanced meditation techniques have always been held by the top forces, and it is difficult for ordinary forces to obtain them. Carle could guess that he had an advanced meditation technique, so those three probably guessed it too.

Thinking of this, he fell silent.

Carle smiled again at this time, "It seems you are very smart and know what I'm talking about. Ivan and Candice are low-level nobles, and their family's meditation techniques are not very advanced. The possibility of them coveting yours is almost 100%, while Karl is a commoner wizard. Even if he wants it, he will use relatively peaceful methods. You need to pay attention to Ivan and Candice."

He directly stated his thoughts.

Dorre was silent.

He was actually not afraid. Even if he couldn't beat those two, there was Baal. Not to mention those two, even if their families acted together, he wouldn't care much as long as they were forces below the seventh level. What he was thinking about at this time was that he was really too careless, how could he have exposed himself so easily?

He raised his head, cupped his hands at Carle, and said, "Thank you for telling me. If there's nothing else, I'd like to go back and rest."

He looked around. They had already entered the mountains, and the altitude was dropping rapidly. Forests had begun to appear on both sides of the road.

The surrounding trees were mottled, and the inside was gloomy and dark, looking full of endless dangers.

Carle looked at Dorre, not expecting him to have such an attitude, and didn't know what to say.

He sighed and said, "They won't do anything in the convoy. After leaving the convoy, have you ever thought about doing anything?"

Dorre looked at Carle and smiled slightly, "The Glory Empire is so big, I believe I can find a place that belongs to me."

Carle frowned. He had traveled north and south and seen many people. He had seen many similar to Dorre, and these people all sighed about their future! Where did this guy get his confidence? He became suspicious!

"Okay, our chamber of commerce has business in both the Glory Empire and the Eternal Forest. If you need it, you can come to me then."

Dorre nodded.

…

Back next to the carriage, Karl lifted the curtain with a smile.

"What did Manager Carle call you for? He wouldn't be giving you some equipment, would he? This button of mine was given by Captain Carle." Karl smiled, he opened his collar. Dorre's equipment was too miserable, he didn't have anything.

Dorre glanced at Karl and blinked.

This was a very ordinary button, but there was a magic circle on it, not activated, and he didn't know what effect it had.

Karl added, "This is a standard Concentration Magic Circle, which can improve the meditation effect by about five percent. Of course, it only works for those below level three."

Dorre nodded, understanding the use of this thing.

He glanced at Baal, who was swaying back and forth with the carriage. This guy was as lazy as a pig at this time, not moving at all.

He felt relieved, looked at Karl, and then turned his gaze to the distance.

"No, we wasted a lot of arrows today. We'll probably have to work overtime tonight."

Karl raised an eyebrow and immediately sat up straight, his expression also restrained.

"Then I have to hurry up and recover. Our arrows worked well today. The first wave of defense relied entirely on the arrows." Karl sighed, no longer speaking. Testing Dorre could only be postponed. He didn't have a good chance in the caravan, and those two had even less of a chance. Now, basically all the advanced armor-piercing arrows relied on Dorre, and Captain Carle would definitely not let them do anything.

He thought that he had wasted more than half of the accumulation of the previous ten days in just a few minutes today, and the arrows shot out could not be recovered. They really had to process a batch tonight.

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The convoy slowly went down the mountain. Apart from some occasional minor harassment, nothing more happened.

Just as the sun was setting behind the mountains, the convoy arrived at the foot of the mountain, coming to a river valley. Next to the river valley, a dilapidated and broken house appeared in everyone's eyes. These houses were all wooden, with a full dozen or so. It looked like they hadn't been used for a long time, and dust and weeds were everywhere, but it was still possible to move in after tidying up.

At this time, the managers at the front and back of the convoy began to shout, tidying up the wooden houses and preparing to move in.

Ten minutes later, Dorre and Karl were the first to enter the clean house. All the equipment was supplied, and the two did not waste time, starting to directly refine arrowheads.

Outside the wooden house, a team of ten people stood outside, firmly guarding the door and windows of the wooden house.

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Outside Ivan's house, Candice stood at the door and knocked gently.

Ivan sat on the bed, opened his eyes, and the door opened automatically.

Candice walked into the room, and the door closed automatically.

"Do you have any ideas?" Candice came in as a guest and spoke first.

Ivan snorted coldly and said, "What ideas do I have?"

The corners of Candice's mouth twitched slightly, "That mud leg's meditation technique, don't tell me you have no ideas?"

Ivan's eyes narrowed, and he threw out something casually.

The thing fell on the ground and quickly activated, forming a small barrier that enveloped the entire house.

"Silence barrier."

Ivan looked at Candice, breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly, "If you have any ideas, just say it!"

Candice lowered her head and said in a deep voice, "The meditation techniques of the Northern Kingdom are concentrated in the hands of the Ability Association. The meditation techniques that are spread out must not be very advanced, but that kid's meditation technique is obviously very advanced. He hasn't officially condensed a magic illusion yet, but he has such high mental power. I don't believe you're not tempted."

Ivan's mouth twitched. Was Candice being so direct today? According to reason, shouldn't she just accumulate some money, go back, and exchange it for a better meditation technique?

But if he could get the meditation technique from that guy, he could save a lot of money.