The Witcher: Elemental Lords

In the laboratory, Dole stared at the thick stack of documents in front of him, scanned them up and down with his mental power, and spent more than half an hour reading them, taking a glance at the semi-mature plan as well.

After reading it, he was a little shocked. The number of toxins in these soils was indeed a bit high. In addition to the extremely powerful cicada-based toxin he used, there were dozens of other toxins. If he wanted to build a city there, he probably wouldn't even think about it for more than ten years.

He originally didn't want to attend this meeting, but Lamb insisted on calling him over. At the same time, Luo Qiu, Fiss, all the Level 3 pharmacists, and several people from the alchemy department were also at the meeting, a full seven Level 3 alchemists and above, plus the other three vice-deans. This lineup almost represented the highest level of academic expertise in the entire Ellengard Academy.

Several people argued fiercely, basically discussing the location, formulating plans, the methods to be adopted, and the money to be spent, etc., while Dole just silently read the information.

After a while, everyone had argued enough, and Nico, as the first vice-dean, glanced around and looked at Dole and the others.

"Since Level 4 pharmacist Dole is the leader, I wonder what you think of this matter." After hearing that Dole had not personally participated, his lungs were about to explode with anger after receiving the news. He spoke loudly, and at the same time, an invisible mental aura floated towards Dole, and there was a tense atmosphere in the meeting room.

Dole frowned. Nico was a Level 3 wizard himself, with extremely strong mental power, putting great pressure on him. He made a gesture with one hand, quietly propping up a mental barrier, and then said lightly, "I have finished reading the information."

Everyone immediately quieted down and looked at him, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Dole sighed in his heart. He really disliked attending such meetings, which were completely meaningless.

Williams raised his hand and asked, "And then?"

Dole thought for a while and said, "Emmm, the samples were collected by me and Vice-Dean Lamb, so we also have an understanding of the situation in the South Bay Swamp. He just heard you discuss it, saying that you want to disinfect by dividing the area. This idea is very good, but have you considered where Waltz City will be built in the future?"

Everyone was stunned. They only discussed detoxification plans and detoxification methods for certain places, but they had never thought about this issue.

They all turned their attention to Fain.

Fain blinked, coughed, and said, "Three locations have been determined so far." He took out a map and pointed to it, saying, "These are the three locations. The South Bay Swamp is very large, and our three major cities will each occupy a small area to build small cities."

Everyone who saw this thought of something.

"Then take these three points as the center and discuss the detoxification plan." Lamb knew what Dole meant and directly made the decision. He glanced at everyone around him, his expression a little ashamed. So many adults, not as smart as a child.

The others were the same.

Morris and Sano looked at Dole at this time, looking at him like a god, full of worship.

"Even so, let's re-discuss it. What was said just now doesn't count. In addition, our draft detoxification plan is, after all, a draft and has not been put into practice. Wizard Dole, what are your opinions after reading it?" Nicholas was, after all, an old fox, and directly changed the subject.

Everyone turned their attention to Dole again.

Dole was a little dazed. Why do you always ask me!

"I have no opinion."

Nico and Williams exchanged glances. Williams said, "Master Dole is a Level 4 pharmacist. If there are no objections, then our detoxification plan is completely qualified. Shall we submit this plan for the time being?"

When the others heard this, they nodded one after another.

The corners of Dole's mouth twitched. These people are all old foxes.

He looked at Lamb, but saw Lamb with his arms crossed, his eyes wandering, not wanting to be involved at all, so many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Lamb is sincerely for the academy, building the entire team, and doesn't want Nico, Williams, and Nicholas to participate, wasting the materials they have worked so hard to collect. Now that the general plan has been discussed, he doesn't care if the other party comes in to reap the rewards, as long as it benefits the academy.

He knew that, apart from Lamb, the others had ulterior motives.

He didn't have much decision-making power in this matter either. It was enough to express his opinion.

So many big shots, his value has been fully realized just by being able to say a word.

Moreover, he really had no opinion. The magic shield hasn't been constructed yet, so I'm too lazy to pay attention to you.

The meeting was completed in a harmonious atmosphere. Soon, Lamb, Nicholas, Williams, and Nico each reported the whole matter to the academy's higher-ups from their own perspectives. The higher-ups didn't react, so they directly reported it to the Waltz City Lord's Mansion and the Glory Wizard Alliance.

Dole became idle again. Lamb didn't urge him either, so he stayed in his room, cultivating and constructing the magic shield.

As for Baal, who had finished his snacks, was also digesting the green dragon's energy at this time, having eaten a little too much last time.

Time slowly came to August.

Ellengard Academy once again entered the enrollment stage. Due to the fact that all the high-level powers were in seclusion, Ellengard Academy's external power was greatly reduced, and the number of students was even lower than last year, which gave the vice-deans a headache.

Only the number of students in the Pharmacy Department increased rapidly, especially Dole's courses, and many people wanted to grab a spot.

In a year, a full six Level 2 pharmacists entered Level 3. Twenty-six to six. In the pharmacist industry, this number is already very exaggerated.

Some people in the academy are happy, while others are very depressed.

The newest novel is at Six 9 Books Bar!

Nico and Williams were a little depressed, while Nicholas and Lamb were a little happy, because they were on the winning side.

In the room cum laboratory, Dole sat on his bed, a series of light spots flashing in his eyes, which were nodes. These nodes formed a three-dimensional pattern that was about to condense together.

He didn't know how long had passed before he closed his eyes and reopened them.

A transparent wall appeared around him.

Dole reached out and touched the wall, but found that his hand went straight through it and he couldn't touch it at all. He thought of some of the nodes in the magic array, which seemed to be designed to prevent the magic shield from hindering his movements.

This design is very reasonable, but for the current situation, it's very stupid. How can you test it if you can't even touch it?

Attack himself with fireballs?

According to the principles of magic, it seems feasible to hit himself with his own fireball technique?

Dole got up, came to the living room, activated the magic array, and then with a wave of his finger, a fireball technique quickly formed. He threw the fireball out and then quickly activated the magic shield.

The fireball crashed towards him.

Boom.

The flames exploded, and the powerful impact slightly dented the magic shield.

Dole didn't move, and all the impact was blocked by the magic shield, perfectly defended.

This was just his experimental idea, and the power of the fireball technique was not great.

Next, he began to conduct the second and third tests, increasing the power of the fireball each time.

Before long, he stopped, disbanded the magic shield, and stroked his chin, thinking.

The magic shield is undoubtedly a epoch-making development for wizards. With the magic shield, wizards have the possibility to prevent close-range sneak attacks, and the survival rate on the battlefield is greatly improved.

The magic shield spell model of a Level 2 wizard is charged at one time. After resisting the attack and the spell model stabilizes, magic power can be replenished again. After reaching Level 3 wizard, the mental power is greatly enhanced, and with sufficient control, it can be replenished at any time. Therefore, the survivability of Level 2 wizards is actually not very strong.