The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The man glanced at Dorre, his expression changing, "This kid, what's it to you? Shut your mouth." He was clearly angry.

As soon as he spoke, Eugene and Glait were both taken aback.

Dorre narrowed his eyes, and his aura instantly surged. The peak of a fourth-level storm, like a real storm descending, crashed heavily into the man.

He did this intentionally, and the man was aware of it. His mental power naturally emerged as well, but when the two auras collided, he realized that this seemingly unremarkable young man was also a tough nut to crack. The endless force of the storm instantly shattered his condensed mental will, and his vision went black as he fell backward.

The people behind him quickly supported him, looking at Dorre with ugly expressions.

Dorre chuckled dismissively, completely ignoring them.

The few people behind looked at Glait, then at Eugene. They didn't pay any attention to them. Looking at the person lying on the ground, their expressions changed. They reluctantly retreated with Henry, who was lying down.

Glait looked at the departing people, feeling somewhat helpless. "They overestimate themselves. To go against a local tyrant with a wizard tower in Wassenburg is just courting death!" He turned his head, looked at Dorre, and exclaimed, "The tyrant is mighty!"

Eugene quickly chimed in, "The tyrant is generous."

Dorre was rendered speechless by the two of them. "You two, stop fooling around. I didn't use the wizard tower, it was just a simple aura suppression. That person just advanced and is too weak."

He frowned slightly and said, "If that person goes back, will the Lei family send someone else? Or should we change locations?"

Eugene helplessly said from the side, "Let's change, Dorre. I'll take Leona to the Glory Wizard Alliance. Glait, where are you going?"

Glait shrugged, "I'm going back to my family. Dorre, come with me. Many people in the family want to meet you."

Dorre shook his head and said, "No, the people from my wizard tower are coming. I want to show them around. As long as you leave, the Lei family won't be enemies with me."

"That's true, then we'll leave."

Eugene said and was about to leave noisily.

Leona glanced at Dorre and said somewhat shyly, "Thank you both, otherwise, I wouldn't know what to do."

Dorre smiled in response and was about to speak when Eugene's voice transmission sounded in his ear, "The Lei family wants to marry Leona to a good-for-nothing from the Rhine family, a scoundrel cousin of Acey's. It's infuriating. I'm taking her away."

Dorre turned his head and looked at Eugene, stunned. Was he really smitten? Was he going to forcibly snatch her away?

In the blink of an eye, the two had slipped into the crowd, leaving Dorre alone in the spot.

Eugene actually doesn't have much advantage. He himself has an ordinary background, but his talent is not low. Only after being favored by the president of the Wizard Alliance did he soar to the sky. If he continues to work so hard in the future, he might be able to become a fifth or sixth-level wizard. Only then will his words carry weight.

Now, relying on him alone to oppose a powerful family is probably not that easy. He probably has to ask Master Puyos countless times.

With Master Puyos's weight, if he is willing to help, then it is definitely possible, it just depends on whether the old man is willing to help.

Dorre stood there thinking. He was lost in thought, and no one bothered him.

Before long, several familiar auras came from a distance. Dorre raised his head and looked at the approaching people.

Maurice, Sano, Bernard, and all the apprentices who had recently advanced to the fifth level came. They stood beside Dorre, and their fifth-level apothecary robes seemed to shine brightly, each one very flamboyant.

Dorre was speechless, but he didn't say anything, letting them show off their identities. After warning Maurice a few times, he stood aside and remained silent.

Maurice and Sano had wider social circles. At this time, they looked around, pointing and gesturing to the people behind them, attracting attention from all around. Obviously, they also wanted to take this opportunity to help their own people expand their connections. Dorre let them do as they pleased.

Time passed slowly. Before long, at the very front of the square, a commotion slowly began. Several dignified auras emanated from the front, and the entire square suddenly became quiet.

Dorre turned his head and immediately became serious.

The Wassenburg City Lord's Mansion, the two major legions of Wassenburg, the Glory Wizard Alliance, and the Imperial Mage Corps all arrived, clearly separated, each occupying a position. They released their auras, suppressing the entire square.

The aura of the legions gave people the feeling of a blood-red hue, with baleful energy, killing intent, and blood qi, jointly forming a palpitating and exciting aura. The Imperial Mage Corps was mysterious and dignified, like the power of heaven, while the Glory Wizard Alliance was like a starry sky.

These were just mental perceptions. In the real world, nothing could be seen.

However, people's spirits could feel this pressure from the spiritual level. For a time, the square was silent.

The city lord was a dignified middle-aged man, Derulard, the person in power of the Rhine family. Standing next to Derulard were the leaders of the two major legions, Westerlin and Milleran. Dorre had seen relevant images, and Westerlin was Acey's father.

Looking from a distance, the two were somewhat similar, but Acey did not inherit his father's fighting spirit talent, but inherited his mother's powerful wizard talent.

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At this time, Derulard slowly stood up, his deep and heavy voice resounding in all directions.

"Today, I invited everyone here to announce the results of the bidding. With our joint efforts, we have conducted side assessments and reviews of the organizations and forces involved in the bidding, dividing them into six major parts: machinery, supplies, potions, alchemy, medical treatment, and logistics. The assessment results have now been completed, and next will be the results of the bidding."

The square below was silent. All the leaders of the forces stretched their necks, staring at Derulard in front without blinking.

Everyone was quiet because this bidding was too important. As long as they won the bid, then endless orders would roll in. That would be inexhaustible money and inexhaustible resources, which was irresistible to any organization.

Although Dorre had confidence in his heart, he was still somewhat apprehensive at this time, looking at City Lord Derulard.

Derulard glanced below, extremely satisfied with everyone's performance. He smiled and slowly opened his mouth, "Next, the Imperial Mage Corps will announce the bidding list for the wizard side."

An old man from the Imperial Mage Corps walked out. He held a list in his hand, glanced at everyone, and began to announce.

"Everyone knows me, so I won't introduce myself. This bidding is divided into several major parts, but I won't go into the specifics. Now I announce, first of all, in terms of alchemy, the first place is the Alchemist Guild, the second place is the Iron Furnace Club…"

"In terms of potions, the first place is the Apothecary Guild, the second place is Dorre Wizard Tower, the third place is the Natural Power Organization, the fourth place…"

"…"

Dorre heard his own name, blinked his eyes, and outwardly breathed a sigh of relief, but in fact, there was no ripple in his heart. According to the current capabilities of his wizard tower and the quality of his potions, unless it was deliberately targeted, no one with a brain would not choose him.