The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dore did not easily change his teaching habits just because there were two more people. He was still animated, using various vivid examples to explain how to become a qualified Level 3 pharmacist.

Everyone was listening attentively, and no one was talking at all.

Soon, Saron and Fisos were attracted by Dore's course, and the idea of disrupting it midway died in the womb. The content Dore taught was absolutely invaluable, and they dared not interrupt easily.

A morning of four hours passed quickly.

Dore didn't have the habit of answering questions in class. As soon as the time was up, he immediately turned around and left, leaving behind a lonely figure.

The content on the blackboard had not completely disappeared and would remain for a while, so everyone was writing furiously.

After a while, Morris was the first to finish writing. He closed his notebook with satisfaction, then turned his head and looked at the students.

These were not only the teacher's students but also companions, friends, and partners who grew up together.

His gaze turned to the last row, where Saron and Fisos were also writing furiously. From their expressions, it could be seen that these two were definitely satisfied with this lesson.

He coughed, startling Sano next to him.

"Do you have any thoughts about those two?"

Sano had also just finished writing and was still savoring the teacher's lesson.

He rolled his eyes and said, "What thoughts could I have? After the teacher was promoted to Level 4, his pharmacist skills have obviously improved a lot compared to before. I'm still busy learning, so I don't have time to care about others."

Morris smiled faintly, "You, coming from a small family, lack a sense of the bigger picture. Do you believe that after these two go back, the Dark Academy will definitely take action regarding the lecturer?"

Sano looked puzzled, "Even if they take action, what can they do? It's not like no one has ever had this idea before, but they were all blocked. Do you think Vice Dean Lamb is a pushover?"

"Those were just two small families that couldn't make any big waves. Do you think they won't have any ulterior motives after listening to this lesson?"

Sano revealed a thoughtful expression, "That's right, the lecturer's class is so wonderful, it's hard to guarantee they won't. Or, should we go and sound them out? I heard that the founder of the Dark Academy is wealthy and is poaching people everywhere. The lecturer is so outstanding, it's hard to guarantee they won't!!!"

After a discussion, the two turned around and walked towards the back.

...

It wasn't that Saron didn't have any ideas, it was just that he had too many. Before coming, he thought it was just an exaggeration, but after really listening to a lesson, and then thinking about the courses taught by the teachers in his own academy, they were simply incomparable.

One was full of practical knowledge, and the other just wanted to maintain the lecturer's status in the academy. In terms of content quality, they were not on the same level at all.

Too many things could happen in one lesson. They had completely changed their minds from when they came.

Saron was preparing to go back and have a good talk. If such a lecturer came to their academy, it would be a real blessing for their students.

Fisos had almost the same thoughts in his heart. He even thought about directly becoming Dore's apprentice.

As a pharmacist, focusing on developing his skills was the right thing to do. He had been stuck at his current level for a long time, and his mentor didn't have the right direction to guide him. He had been stuck at Level 3 pharmacist for years.

The two looked at each other, and the same expression appeared in their eyes.

At this time, there was movement from the front. He saw that the only noble disciple from one of the three major families in the class was walking from the front.

Morris.

Before coming, they had learned about this person. Although this person was a direct descendant of the three major families in Waltz City, he was only born to an ordinary servant, and his status was awkward. Originally, he would never have been noticed in his life, but since being promoted to Level 3 pharmacist, his status had undergone a dramatic change.

It could be said that Lecturer Dore also had a hand in this.

Seeing the direction they were coming from, Saron was a little dazed. They were coming towards him. He thought to himself that this was not good.

Fisos also saw Morris and Sano coming together. The information about these two flashed through his mind, and he became slightly cautious.

They could ignore Sano, a small character, but they couldn't ignore Morris. Although this guy might have had some problems with his family recently.

The two looked at each other, put away their notebooks, and slowly stood up to show enough respect.

Morris stopped in the aisle in front of Saron and Fisos, his expression indifferent.

"Saron, Fisos, Level 3 pharmacists?"

Hearing this, Saron and Fisos puffed out their chests. Before Saron could speak, Fisos revealed a slightly confident look and said lightly, "Like you, we have both been promoted recently, so we came here specifically to learn."

They must have come to disrupt the place, but unfortunately, they ran into a tough nut like the lecturer? Morris was about to sneer when he heard Sano next to him laugh.

Sano said in a leisurely manner, "I heard that the Dark Academy's pharmacy department is very special. There are many people below Level 3, but few people above Level 3. Otherwise, they wouldn't have come to our academy to study. How was your harvest today?"

The corner of Fisos's mouth twitched, and he thought, our academy's pharmacist profession is worse than yours? Where does this guy get his confidence?

He snorted and said proudly, "Our academy has one Level 5 pharmacist, three Level 4 pharmacists, and a total of seventeen Level 3 pharmacists! There are countless Level 2 pharmacists!"

Fengxu City, Waltz City, and Luoyan City all belonged to the same big cities, but because they were located in the north, the pharmacist profession was not as good as in the south. There were even fewer advanced pharmacists, and the Level 5 pharmacist was just a figurehead.

Among the three cities, before last year, Waltz City's pharmacists could be said to be the most desolate. Unexpectedly, Dore suddenly emerged and immediately increased the number of Level 3 pharmacists in Waltz City.

This was the key reason for their visit. After listening to just one lesson, they both knew that this person had some tricks up his sleeve. It was no wonder that the academy would let them sit in, even at the cost of exchanging resources and giving up some other things.

Sano immediately laughed, and then said sinisterly, "Since your academy is full of talents, then the things the lecturer taught today may not be of much use to you two. Why don't you two tear up the notes you took today?"

The two suddenly turned pale, and their expressions instantly darkened.

...

Dore returned to his room, gently sat on the stool, and turned his gaze to the alchemy table on the table.

There were many messy materials on the table, all of which were discarded after being ruined.

He paused for a moment, regained his energy, and continued the research he had not finished before.

In the wizarding world, there were many things worth studying: magic patterns, magic, alchemy, puppets, magic potions. Any one of them required a lifetime of research. Dore originally researched magic potions to the extreme, but a creation of alchemy suddenly appeared, causing him to start researching this thing again.

He didn't want to know who wanted to track him or what information they wanted to obtain. He was now only trying to figure out how to prevent such things.

The last meeting was an opportunity and a crisis for him. He had entered the sight of the higher-ups, but for those higher-ups, he had become a resource or even prey. This was not a good sign.