The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The Wizard Tower was very empty, with not many people inside, but he didn't dare to underestimate it at all. Judging from the perception of his spiritual power, the wizard formations in all directions were numerous and of considerable level.

Soon, they arrived at the eleventh floor, the reception hall.

As soon as the two walked in, they saw a young girl, a Level 3 wizard, walking out of a room with a fruit plate, ready to serve them.

Dore introduced her briefly: Rosa, the sister of a student, was temporarily staying here as a maid.

Glatte glanced at Rosa and secretly gave Dore a thumbs up.

Rosa looked timid, but her figure and appearance were first-class, and her strength was also extremely strong. Dore was really lucky.

Dore ignored his gaze and invited the two to sit down.

"Now that we've completed our first transaction, let's talk about the second one. I'll use these million's worth of medicinal materials in about three months. Shall we schedule the next transaction for early March next year, also for a million?"

Hearing this, Glatte was shocked and immediately perked up. "Yes, no problem."

"Also, bring some magic potion ingredients."

Glatte felt his breathing quicken. This was two deals! He calculated how much profit he could make from it. Soon, he smiled faintly. "Money is no object, as long as you ask. This time is the foundation of our cooperation, and now there are no problems at all."

Level 6 medicinal materials were not scarce. For the Owen family, they were easy to obtain. Level 7 and above were the real sought-after goods, sometimes unobtainable even with money.

Everyone talked happily.

Soon after, Glatte bid farewell. He was thinking about when Dore would come to Walsenburg. March next year, he'd probably be in Walsenburg by then.

The closer the distance, the more guaranteed the safety. Coming here from Walsenburg had taken a lot of effort. Too far away, things could easily happen on the road.

...

After Glatte left, the entire Ellengard Academy was in an uproar.

Dore's business coverage had become wider, which surprised many people. When they learned that it was a trade caravan from the Owen family, countless noble adventurer groups were shocked.

Within Waltz City, there was also a lot of speculation. Inside the Rose Merchant Guild, Mactan looked depressed.

He received information about the Owen family's trade caravan as soon as it arrived at Ellengard Academy, and he was very unhappy.

This huge business should have been theirs. Alas.

Although the Third Prince had great power, it was only relative to the imperial capital. Relative to the counties below, he had the right to suppress them, but when it came to the provincial level, those major families would simply ignore any prince. Every prince needed the support of major high-level families. Without that support, even the most powerful prince would become nothing.

The provincial lands were themselves under the jurisdiction of the royal family's branch families. Apart from the taxes paid to the empire on a regular basis, they simply didn't care about you.

Mactan sighed. After reporting the news, he didn't pay much attention to it. While Dore was in a good mood recently, he should quickly pay a visit and try to get some preferential treatment for potions.

Since there was no longer any sentimentality, then business was business.

...

Dore was very busy in December. After the news of his advancement to a Level 6 potion master spread, the Waltz City Glory Wizard Alliance, major merchant guilds, auction houses, almost all businesses related to potions came to his door, offering high prices. They only needed one thing: Level 6 Spiritual Power Potions and Magic Potions.

Dore's production was limited. He was refining potions with all his might, and only produced thirty to forty bottles every week.

It seemed like a lot, but when spread among all the Level 4 wizards in Waltz City, each person got less than a third of a bottle. The shortage was very large.

The Waltz City Glory Wizard Alliance had offended him before and had their potion supply cut by more than half. This time, they came with a smile, and the person who came was the newly appointed Level 5 wizard, Anlai.

There were as many as twenty Level 4 wizards within Waltz City, so they had to come with a smile.

The Rose Merchant Guild, other merchant guilds, and all the noble families in Waltz City all came to his door.

In addition to these, Lamm, John, and other Level 4 wizards from the academy also offered high prices to buy them. So, Dore was very busy until the New Year.

December just passed, and the New Year began. Dore finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This year, Dore was twenty-one years old.

After the end of this semester's courses, about a third of the people in the class had advanced to Level 4 potion masters. He felt very gratified. The most important thing was that most of these people were willing to follow him.

Dore was making a lot of money, and his students naturally benefited as well. In addition to Level 6 potions, Dore delegated the other potions to the Wizard Tower, distributing them in the form of tasks. Everyone made money together.

Only benefits or a direction for advancement can gather people's hearts. Without either of these, who would follow you for no reason?

On January 1st, Waltz City welcomed the New Year, and the city was very lively. Dore walked into the city step by step from outside, strolling towards the Glory Wizard Alliance.

On the streets, nobles, ordinary people, beggars, various professionals, men and women, sang and danced to welcome the New Year.

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The streets were mainly filled with young people, either in groups of friends, or in pairs, deeply in love. Some couples even kissed passionately in the streets, their hands wandering restlessly over each other's thick clothes.

The streets were filled with a joyful atmosphere.

The population of Waltz City seemed to have recovered a little, slightly more than after the attack on the South Bay Swamp.

Dore was wearing an ordinary wizard robe, which was very eye-catching on the street. People from all directions looked at him, and everyone consciously made way wherever he went.

They were filled with awe and envy, and some were afraid.

Wizards represented mystery and power.

Some women also cast admiring glances, making some slightly flirtatious gestures.

Dore just smiled faintly at these.

This time, he didn't take a carriage, but walked slowly, and soon arrived in front of the Glory Wizard Tower.

The Glory Wizard Tower was as quiet as usual. The difference was that the interior of the Wizard Tower was also decorated with lanterns and colorful lights.

Regardless of profession, this was the beginning of the New Year, everyone's beautiful wishes.

Dore came to Tower No. 1, showed his token, and slowly walked in.

He originally didn't want to come, but as an honorary elder of the Glory Wizard Alliance, he had to come. But fortunately, this was also his last time. After the meeting, he would propose to resign and prepare to go to Walsenburg after the New Year. The level here was still a little low and not suitable for his development. At least, he still needed to get the real formulas for other Level 6 potions from the Walsenburg Potion Masters Guild.

Entering the Glory Guild, the young wizard who greeted Dore showed no expression on his face, giving a slight bow.

"Please follow me, the adults are waiting."