The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Only black wizards dress like this. Dorale flicked his wrist, and a potion bottle shattered in his hand.

The black wizard saw Dorale's action and lifted the hood on his head, revealing a glamorous and insane face.

Dorale's expression froze. "Lord Wushu?"

He knew Wushu's strength. He had no chance of resisting, let alone the fact that this guy might have already advanced to Level Six.

Wushu looked at Dorale, a wicked smile on her lips. "It wasn't easy finding you. Now it seems that you've gained more benefits than I have."

She licked her lips, looking Dorale up and down, almost drooling.

Seeing her expression, Dorale swallowed. He felt a little nervous. "Ahem, Lord Wushu, please tell me what you need. I will definitely do it for you. Can you please stop making that expression? I'm a little scared."

Wushu knew that she was being too blatant. She retracted her expression, snorted, and said, "I refined an avatar according to your method. The avatar carries all the power of the Profound Corpse Worms and has now reached Level Six. I myself have also benefited from this misfortune and advanced to Level Six, but now I am being hunted. I need your protection."

Dorale was stunned. You've gained benefits, you've leveled up, you've become a Level Six powerhouse, why are you still looking for me? He felt bitter in his heart. "I'm only Level Three, how can I protect you? Are you kidding me?"

Wushu snorted and said, "My avatar will attract the firepower outside, and my true body will hide in your magic tower. Is that okay?"

Dorale thought about it. It seemed to work.

He thought for a moment and said, "Then you have to promise me that you won't come out and wander around."

Wushu's value to him was actually very, very great. How much could he learn in half a year? A Level Six biological wizard? Dorale was definitely not the one losing out.

Wushu looked at Dorale, expressionless. "Do you think I dare to wander around now?"

Dorale thought about it and said, "Then I have no problem. Also, I have a companion. I hope you don't mind."

Wushu turned her head, looked at the horizon, and smiled faintly, "I know there are many people living in your magic tower. Don't worry, I won't wander around."

Dorale thought, wait until you meet Baal, and you won't pee your pants.

…

Wushu refining a Level Six avatar was something Dorale didn't expect. He thought this woman would spend her life fighting the Profound Corpse Worms with her true body.

The Profound Corpse Worms feed on corpses. From a biological point of view, they are indeed not suitable for living people. She still wanted to have children and spend her life with a man, so it was naturally impossible for her true body to combine with the Profound Corpse Worms.

Dorale looked into the distance. The two teams of people who had been following him from the beginning had long disappeared. No one was tracking him.

He glanced behind him, wondering if that Bifang had survived the tribulation, and wondering if Lord Baal had eaten that black lizard.

The mountains were actually pretty good, with abundant magical elements and a quiet surrounding. If he were to come out and start his own business in the future, choosing a mountain would be a good choice.

Thinking of this, Dorale got up and turned to fly south.

Having advanced to the mid-stage of Level Three, Dorale's speed was extremely fast. A distance of several hundred kilometers was completely crossed in less than two hours.

Once he crossed the Elleng Mountains, he could feel the aura of the magic tower. As long as he summoned it gently, the magic tower could fly over at any time.

Dorale felt a little more at ease and then flew towards the academy.

After advancing to Level Three, he could freely fly in and out, directly falling from the high altitude to the tower forest in the backyard of the academy.

At the entrance of the magic tower, Dorale dispelled his invisibility and walked straight in.

Soon, he arrived at the entrance of the third floor. The third floor was the formation hub, and there were also a few unused houses around it as a formality.

Dorale pointed to the house next to him and said, "You live here. It's okay as long as you don't leave the third floor. There are formations here that shield against prying eyes."

The layer of black clothes on Dorale's body automatically flew up, transformed into tens of thousands of small insects, landed on the ground, and re-formed into Wushu's figure.

She glanced at the surroundings, nodded, then pushed open the door and walked into the room next door. Before long, the door slammed shut.

Dorale didn't pay any attention to her, stepped into the main room on the third floor.

After storing some things on the third floor, he sent a message out. Before long, all the messages were returned.

Dorale thought for a moment, stepped out of the magic tower, and walked towards the Elleng Mage Tower.

Before he even reached the tower, the gate at the bottom of the tower automatically opened. Dorale didn't pretend and went straight to the top floor.

Elleng's aura was more restrained and simpler than before. Seeing Dorale, he smiled faintly and said, "You definitely wouldn't come if there was nothing going on. What are you here for this time?"

Dorale smiled. "I want to repay you a favor."

Elleng frowned, thinking that this guy must have something to rely on. What he owed him was a life-or-death favor. What did he have to exchange?

He thought hard, but he couldn't figure out what a Level Five alchemist like Dorale could do for him.

So he said in a deep voice, "Tell me, if you can really help me, what's the harm in me owing you a favor?"

Dorale's expression became solemn. "I have a medicine that can heal any internal injuries of Level Six and below powerhouses, remove all hidden dangers, increase their potential, and has no side effects. Can this help you?"

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Hearing this, Elleng jumped up from his chair, his eyes wide open. "Is this true?"

Dorale nodded. "In order to repay Dean's favor, I've invested a lot of money."

Elleng was thinking frantically about what this medicine could be used for.

What could it be used for? There were too many things it could be used for. Just in the Northwest region, there were too many experts who had suffered a series of disastrous consequences due to injuries. Level Six, this was going to involve surviving the tribulation. A little carelessness could lead to death. If Dorale's medicine could remove all these hidden dangers, it would be no less than a new life.

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up, his expression heavy. "This matter you're talking about is too important. I need to verify it."

Dorale smiled. "Verification is necessary, but you have to choose the right person for this verification, otherwise, millions of gold coins will be wasted."

Elleng nodded solemnly. "Can you guarantee the efficacy of the medicine? Have you tested it?"

Dorale nodded. "There have been tests, but the other party's strength is Level Seven."

Elleng's heart sank, and his expression towards Dorale changed.

He always felt that this guy was sometimes too quiet, too calmly terrifying. A Level Seven friend, this!!!

Was it just that his Level Seven friend was injured? And now he's healed?

If that's really the case, then the efficacy of this medicine is self-evident.

This favor is too great. It's definitely more than enough, even a little too much.

He thought for a moment and said, "You give me the medicine, and we'll call it even. Also, I want to meet your Level Seven friend?"

A bright smile appeared on Dorale's face.

…

Before long, Dorale walked out of the Elleng Tower with satisfaction.

No matter who Elleng goes to find, he will eventually be advertising for himself. When this advertisement is out, his path will be wider. When the time comes, he can use all of it to exchange for wind, thunder, and water magic crystals. It will be no problem to get through the Level Three threshold within a year.