The Witcher: Elemental Lords

"This time we've made a big profit!" Dorle said, somewhat excitedly. "I must thank Lord Baal. Lord Baal, what would you like to eat? I'll get it for you." Dorle was suddenly full of vigor.

Aisley also occasionally showed a smile. "Lord Baal, thank you."

Baal had already burrowed into the Wizard's Tower, humming a couple of times to indicate that he didn't need anything.

The two stood on the sea, looking around. All they could see was water; they couldn't see anything else.

Dorle looked at the sky, frowned, and said, "We're still above the East Sea, but I'm not sure where. Let's continue flying west and see where we end up."

Aisley nodded.

Dorle then enlarged the Wizard's Tower, climbed inside, and the two quickly disappeared over the sea.

...

Inside the Wizard's Tower, Aisley sat on a stool in the hall, checking their gains from this trip, a hint of happiness on her face.

"This trip to the ruins has been quite rewarding."

Dorle nodded. "I didn't expect the ruins to be a small world. Are all ruins like this?"

Aisley shook her head and said, "Many ruins are just ancient sites left by predecessors. I've only heard people talk about small worlds before. I didn't expect to encounter one on my first outing. This kind of complete small world is a very rare resource. If the families and clans find it, they'll definitely try every means to get their hands on it."

Dorle naturally knew that the small world occupied by Upperwind Oldman was incredibly rich in resources. If they were all mined, they would be enough for an empire to use for tens of thousands of years.

Dorle nodded and said, "Small worlds are hard to come by. I've read some related materials that say the rules and laws inside small worlds are incomplete, and many strange worlds are born. Necromancers like a small world called the Necropolis, where they can summon undead creatures?"

Aisley nodded and said, "That's true, but it's still a minority."

The two walked and chatted, checking their gains from this trip along the way.

Dorle had also captured two demon heads, but he destroyed them after the matter was over. It's best not to keep these things around to harm people.

The Babel Tower had been upgraded to Level 6, and the first and second floors were full of materials. Upgrading to Level 8 wouldn't be difficult, but some other materials needed to be replenished. The empires had given them a lot of good things, which could all be used.

Aisley had earned even more than him this time, successfully advancing to Level 5 and having her bloodline improved. In particular, she had obtained Millennium Dark Ice, which further improved her strength. Aisley was now almost on par with him. If she integrated all the Dark Ice into her domain, the strength of her domain would be almost the same as Dorle's phantom, and her strength would steadily advance to the middle level of Level 5.

Once they returned, both their family status and social status would be improved again.

Wassenberg was full of Level 3 and 4 wizards, but Level 5 and above became rare, and the number of Level 6 wizards was no more than twenty. Level 7 wizards were even fewer, and the status of the two was steadily improving.

Dorle also planned to purchase medicinal herbs when he returned to improve his alchemist level to Level 7, paving the way for his advancement from Level 5 to Level 6.

In addition to the accumulation of magic power, advancing from Level 5 to Level 6 also required an understanding of the storm and the fragments of laws given by Upperwind Oldman. After returning this time, he couldn't stay in the city all the time. He planned to upgrade the Wizard's Tower to Level 7 and then find a place to open it up as his territory.

However, opening up a territory required noble status, which gave him a headache.

Fifteen days later, a thin black line appeared in front of the two, occupying the entire field of vision in the distance, so wide that they couldn't see the end.

Dorle's heart trembled. They had finally seen land.

His figure flashed, and he appeared on the top of the Babel Tower, looking into the distance. At this time, Baal also appeared beside him. The one-man-tall Baal was majestic and brave, looking heroic and spirited.

"Damn it, I finally see land! I was going crazy at sea, eating fish and dragons every day, and couldn't even find a real dragon. What bad luck!"

Dorle's mouth twitched. "Eat, eat, eat, all you know is to eat." Of course, he only dared to complain in his heart.

"I don't know what place is ahead yet. I observed the stars yesterday, and it should be the coastline of the Glory Empire."

To determine his route, he had deliberately gone a little north, for fear of going to other empires.

Baal snorted. "It doesn't matter where we go, as long as it's not the sea. Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Are we going to war?"

Dorle was speechless. "It's been almost three years. The war must be over."

Baal was stunned. "That's true, haha. My sense of time is not good. Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. Hurry up and drive faster. When we get to land, I want to eat something. My mouth is salty, with a taste of sea water. I want to change the flavor."

Dorle turned his head and looked at it.

Man and dog, big eyes staring at small eyes.

Baal snorted and quickly disappeared from the top of the tower.

Dorle sensed that Aisley was still cultivating. The entire tenth floor was covered with frost, and the temperature was extremely low. The icy frost had filled half of the Wizard's Tower.

Continuing forward along the high altitude, he soon saw flat land, golden beaches, green forests, and high mountain peaks.

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Next to a coast, a tall fortress-like thing appeared in his eyes. It seemed to be a seaport.

In the seaport, many ships were docked, and none of them seemed to be moving.

The closer he got to the coast, the more ships there were, and they were all large ships, engaged in fishing operations at sea.

Dorle carefully calculated that the farthest ships were more than a hundred kilometers from the coastline. Had humans driven the sea clan so far away?

However, he soon discovered that there were dozens of giant ships sailing on the more distant sea, and the aura on them was very powerful, as if they were driving away powerful creatures under the sea.

He soon came to the sky above the giant ship, saw the flag hanging on the ship, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was indeed the flag of the Glory Empire. He slowly lowered his altitude, then put away the Wizard's Tower, released his aura, and flew over alone.

Dozens of giant ships were lined up, sailing on the sea. Seeing the black shadow flying over, a wizard on one of the ships pointed his finger, and a ray of light shot out from the ship.

Seeing this light, Dorle turned around and headed towards that ship.

This was a standard expression of goodwill.

The ship had a defensive shield, and the defensive shield opened a gap. Dorle fell from the gap and looked at the man.

At this time, his heart trembled. This man was actually a wizard master like him.

He bowed slightly and said, "Hello, may I ask where this is?"

The man looked at Dorle and blinked. "Judging by your accent, are you from the northwest? This is El Port, within the northeastern province of the empire. Further ahead is the territory of the capital."

Dorle was stunned. His accent was already very standard, but it could still be heard. After staying in Wassenberg for a long time, his accent had changed. He smiled and said, "I came from Wassenberg and now I'm going back to Wassenberg. If this is the northeastern province, then I know. Thank you."

The man looked at Dorle and carefully sized him up. "You are a young wizard who has advanced to Level 5. Even in our northeastern province, you are a top genius. I really envy you."