The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Andrew frowned slightly. He thought for a moment and said, "Is it about that kind of potion?"

Hassan nodded heavily and said, "The empire is at war with magical beasts all year round, and many high-level officials are injured. If we can get the formula, that will be truly useful."

Andrew's heart skipped a beat. Getting someone else's formula was probably not an easy task.

Hassan saw Andrew's expression and smiled faintly, "Don't be nervous. I'm not asking you to go and demand it. The damage caused by pushing a biological pharmacist too far should not be underestimated. It's best to resolve it peacefully. If it can't be resolved, we'll take other measures. Actually, not just us, others are probably already taking action."

Andrew's face changed instantly.

Hassan continued, "This potion is said to be difficult to refine. According to the feedback from below, it is said that it requires two rare things: a branch of the Tree of Life and an Undying Fungus. These two things are indeed hard to find in the world. I have already asked the people below to search for them. As long as we can get these two things, getting the formula will be much easier."

Andrew's heart had already sunk to the bottom. He could already imagine that Waltz City was probably already a vortex. With Dole's temperament, it was estimated that this time there would be a bloodbath, with countless deaths and injuries.

He thought for a while and recounted what he had seen that day, especially the black, unknown thing, which was extremely contagious. If they really used force, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Hassan frowned and said, "We'll talk about it later. That's not our concern. Whoever started it, let them worry about it. Also, spread this news out, don't let some people mess around. The empire cannot be in chaos."

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Dole could imagine that many people would be eyeing his formula, and he could also imagine what kind of pressure Elleng and Elleng Academy, or even Waltz City, would be facing. As long as they didn't come to him, he would pretend not to know.

Currently, his tasks were only two: refining potions, making money, refining poisons, protecting himself, and at the same time re-modulating the Necro-worm clone.

At the top level, standing in front of Dole was another Dole. Compared to Dole himself, the clone Dole was gloomy, twisted, terrifying, and not like a real person.

He seemed to be another personality of Dole, full of various negative emotions.

Of course, the actual situation was not like this, but because he carried the Necro-worm, his essence was biased towards darkness, while Dole was still Dole, without any change.

The clone had now been upgraded to Level 5. Only one step away, it could produce corpse energy itself and directly enter the terrifying Level 6.

And Dole's will, in the combination with the Necro-worm, had also become extremely powerful. Although his main body was only Level 4, his will had completely been raised to Level 5, or even Level 6. Without a sufficiently firm will, he simply couldn't withstand the instinctive impact of the Necro-worm. The ancient thoughts imprinted in the body were not so easy to deal with.

Controlling the Necro-worm was actually becoming the Necro-worm itself. Every Necro-worm was very weak. Its consciousness was all about eating, devouring, growing, as well as evil, terror, and many other emotions. Dole controlling the Necro-worm was actually fighting against this kind of thought every moment. After more than a year, his will had become extremely firm and indestructible.

On the one hand, he needed to overcome the Necro-worm's own thoughts, and on the other hand, he needed to integrate his own willpower. The Insect Master profession actually required a very strong ego consciousness.

After advancing to Level 6, the thoughts of countless Necro-worms would be sublimated again. Dole needed to improve his will again before the Necro-worm advanced. He needed to swallow a large number of hallucinogenic potions to fundamentally improve his mental strength.

After staring at the clone Dole for a long time, not knowing how many thoughts had been exchanged, Dole suddenly stood up and walked outside, while the clone Dole turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared into the room.

Refining medicine, making money, cultivating Necro-worms, and going to class when he was free, this was what Dole did. Other things, he would deal with them when they came.

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The reception room was set on the eleventh floor, which was where Dole received other people. Besides Dole, Rosa also lived on this floor, while from the tenth floor onwards, there were the laboratories of Bernard, Morris, Sano, Raman, and others. They had moved upstairs.

Under the blessing of the Level 5 magic tower, the elements in the magic tower were very abundant. The entire tower body was like a vortex, absorbing the magic elements in the sky above the tower forest, replenishing them into the tower, integrating them into the Chris Furnace, and then dispersing them to various places.

Time passed quickly, and another month passed.

This day, Dole was cultivating when Elleng suddenly transmitted a message, causing him to frown.

"In recent days, people have been constantly harassing the academy. The academy has repelled the other party three times. I don't know where they came from. Come and help."

Dole replied almost immediately, "I'll be there right away."

At the top of Dole's Wizard Tower, a cloud of black mist suddenly gathered, forming Dole's new winged-fruit body. He reached out and grabbed an ordinary wizard robe and put it on his body. An ordinary magic robe appeared in his hand.

The next moment, he strode out of the Wizard Tower.

Dole's clone was composed of the Necro-worm and his own flesh, and did not cultivate any meditation methods. It relied on the Necro-worm's own ability and the spiritual power of his own deity. It could also cast some magic, but most of it relied on the Necro-worm's tyrannical body and its rich toxicity. As long as the Necro-worm bit someone, the toxicity contained in it would be enough to give the other party a hard time.

The clone came outside the tower and quickly turned into a gust of wind, heading towards Elleng's Wizard Tower.

Soon, he saw Elleng under the tower.

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When he saw Elleng, the Level 6 wizard was also alone, wearing a wizard robe, holding a magic staff, and with a cold expression.

When he saw Dole's arrival, Elleng's eyes suddenly shrank.

Too familiar, this is the Necro-worm clone, this?

Elleng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little unbelievable. He knew that Dole had Necro-worms, but did the other party refine the Necro-worm into one with himself so quickly?

He thought for a moment, and his heart suddenly trembled.

If Dole also mastered this technology, then Sister, is she even more likely to advance to Level 6? Thinking of this, his heart was infinitely complicated.

Of the disciples under the master back then, those who died died, those who were injured were injured. Currently, only himself and Wushu have achieved something, and now they have both reached Level 6. Now it seems that the master's vision is still vicious.

Dole slowly walked over, looked at Elleng, and a smile appeared on the stiff face of the clone.

"Lord Elleng, what do we do?"

Elleng thought a lot in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on the surface. He said indifferently, "What else can we do? If Level 7 doesn't come out, no matter how many Level 6 come, kill them all." He glanced at the Wizard Tower behind him. At this time, an extremely tyrannical force was connected to him on the Wizard Tower, and the aura on his whole body was extremely fierce, with monstrous magic light.