The Witcher: Elemental Lords

"Vice Dean Lamb, let's go to the Alchemist Guild. With Grandmaster Wanhua speaking, it should be much better."

Seeing that Dole was in good spirits, Lamb nodded and said, "Okay."

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the Alchemist Guild.

The first floor of the Alchemist Guild.

Appearing before them were still bustling crowds, but most of them were not wizards, but other professionals who came here to buy potions.

The professional certification was in a small room at the innermost part, which was not conspicuous. After the two entered, they quickly completed all the procedures. The speed was very fast. According to the regulations, he needed a professional appraisal.

He was undergoing a level three appraisal, and ordinary staff would not be able to do it, so they invited an old man out.

This old man was also familiar with Lamb, and after hearing Dole's name, he was slightly surprised.

Recently, this name has been like thunder.

He looked at Dole with a stern and solemn face and said, "I am Nowick. According to the regulations, you need to concoct any level three potion, and the success rate only needs to be higher than 30%. I know your strength, and this procedure could have been avoided, but rules are rules."

Lamb nodded slightly to Nowick. He also breathed a sigh of relief. This person was also a representative of civilian wizards, and he was upright and unyielding.

Dole hummed, and directly started to concoct a mental power potion on their experimental platform, and succeeded completely in one go.

Nowick raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and without even looking at it, he handed the mental power potion to the staff and smiled, "Congratulations, you have become our level three member, and you can enjoy a 30% discount on the purchase of materials and potions. Actually, I wasn't planning to come out today, but Grandmaster Wanhua asked me to come out and take a look."

Just then, a person came in from outside.

He was wearing a red magic robe, which was very eye-catching. Magic power surged around him, emitting strong energy fluctuations, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

After seeing Lamb and Nowick, he turned his gaze to Dole, and after glancing over him, he said indifferently, "I'm on duty today, Nowick, you've overstepped your bounds."

The room suddenly fell silent, and the staff members were even more frightened, shivering all over.

Lamb frowned and was about to speak.

Nowick said calmly, "I just happened to see it and helped you appraise it. What's wrong, Wordsworth, do you have any objections to my appraisal?"

He directly called out the other party's full name.

Dole frowned. A member of the Wordsworth family?

Wordsworth snorted coldly, "Of course I have no objections, but I'm on duty today, and since I wasn't present, your appraisal doesn't count. This person is called Dole, right? You need to concoct a level three potion again."

Here it comes? Dole thought to himself.

This Wordsworth's strength is not low, at least level two. I'm not sure about his alchemy skills, but he's at least level three, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be a judge here.

Nowick was immediately furious and was about to speak.

Dole spoke at this time, saying lightly, "Okay, I'm willing to concoct it again."

Wordsworth looked at Dole, with an expression in his eyes that said, 'You know what's good for you'.

He didn't actually want to make things difficult for the other party, but he couldn't resist Kony's persuasion.

Dole had no choice but to concoct another potion, this time a strength potion.

After Wordsworth checked it, he frowned slightly.

Seeing his expression, Nowick, Lamb, and Dole all frowned, especially Nowick, who was about to explode immediately.

Just then, Wordsworth suddenly chuckled, "The purity is higher than I thought. Congratulations."

Everyone was stunned, and everyone's minds were blank.

...

Nowick's stern expression eased slightly. He faced Dole and said, "The results are valid. The Alchemist Guild will give you the relevant treatment. In addition, what else do you need?"

"Level four potion recipes. Give me a few cheap ones."

Hearing this, everyone around was shocked, especially Wordsworth, whose energy fluctuations that had just subsided fluctuated again.

Level four recipes. Can this guy concoct level four potions?

Nowick and Lamb were naturally unmoved. He nodded, "The cheapest level four potion recipe also requires 3,000 gold coins. How about this, I'll have them give you the list. The prices are all clearly marked, and no one can fake that."

He turned around and waved his hand, and the staff member immediately turned and walked out.

Wordsworth was still a little unconvinced at this time, "You can concoct level four potions?"

Dole didn't know what this guy was here for, so he nodded and said, "I can, but the success rate is not high. I've only made one Crimson Potion."

Wordsworth's expression trembled slightly, "Can you show it to me?"

Dole frowned, but still took out a bottle and handed it to him. Seeing that Nowick was also interested, Dole took out a few more bottles and handed them to him and the people next to him, "Freshly made this morning."

After a long time, two sighs.

"The younger generation is to be feared."

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"I have to admit that I'm getting old."

The appeal of a level four alchemist is very terrifying. As soon as a level four mental power potion comes out, as long as it is a level two wizard, they will flock to it.

How much is the output of level two mental power potions in the entire Huazi City? How many people are scrambling for a bottle.

Nowick was also a little shocked. Although he was a level three wizard, he didn't need level four potions at all, but he could also imagine how many people would be begging this guy to make potions for him in the future. Thinking of this, he said, "Do you have the recipe for a level four mental power potion?"

Dole smiled lightly, "No, but the Rose Merchant Guild should provide one. In return, I will concoct level four mental power potions for them."

Wordsworth, Nowick, and Lamb fell silent. The Rose Merchant Guild had picked up a big bargain.

At this time, Nowick smiled faintly, "Then we will wait for Wizard Dole's level four certification."

...

After coming out of the Alchemist Guild, Lamb and Dole both breathed a sigh of relief. They had finally settled it, and also purchased two level four potion recipes, Swift Potion and Blood Burning Potion, but the money on them was almost spent.

They had become paupers again.

Lamb said at this time, "Where do you want to go? Are we going back or what?"

Dole shook his head, "I'm going to the Rose Merchant Guild to renegotiate the agreement, as well as the potion recipes and medicinal materials. I want to make the level four mental power potion as soon as possible."

Lamb nodded, "Then let's go together. You can't run around outside now. As soon as the news of level four comes out, I don't know how many forces will be staring at you again."

Dole was also a little heavy.

They quickly arrived at the Rose Merchant Guild, showed their tokens, and met Magtan.

He directly stated his intentions.

Magtan received him and Mage Lamb in a small room. After hearing Dole's words, Magtan suddenly became excited.

He stood up directly and said, "Okay, no problem. I'll give you the recipe for the level four mental power potion now. In addition, I want to sign another contract with you."

Dole was a little puzzled, "What contract?"

Magtan's voice became exceptionally firm, "Within one year, we need all of your output, the level four mental power potion. We are competing with other merchant guilds, and we really need this order from you."

Dole blinked, wondering why Magtan was so excited, but a one-year order was not something to be decided lightly.

He and the Rose Merchant Guild were in a cooperative relationship, not selling to them.

He was about to refuse when he heard Lamb speak from the side, "Magtan, can this decision of yours represent the Rose Merchant Guild?"