The Witcher: Elemental Lords

At the entrance of an exquisite private room on the fifth floor, the manager respectfully welcomed the two inside.

They had been away for two and a half years, and the Southwest war had already ended a year ago. Now that they were back, they must have been promoted to Level 5. How could the manager not be respectful? A Level 5 wizard was comparable to a Level 6 warrior, and highly respected.

Moreover, he had noticed that the two had entered holding hands. This was explosive news.

After the manager invited the two in, he gave a slight bow and was about to leave when Dorre called out to him, "Don't go, Manager Byrne. I still have something to ask you."

Dorre and Aisha separated their hands at this time, each finding a comfortable place to sit. A servant went outside to get water.

Byrne smiled, looked at the two, revealed a fawning smile, stood aside, and said, "The two adults have just returned. Ask whatever you want. I will tell you everything I know."

Dorre smiled faintly and said, "Sit down. We just came back and don't know anything. We're just asking casually. The Southwest war seems to be over. What was the result?"

Byrne's smile faded, replaced by an excited smile. "Naturally, we won. Now half of the Southwest Highlands are under the control of our human race. Lord Rhine City Lord has great foresight and seized an area of ​​500,000 square kilometers."

Dorre nodded and said, "What about the casualties?"

Byrne thought Dorre would ask what they had gained, but he unexpectedly asked about the casualties. His smile faded, becoming a little heavy. "About 300,000 soldiers were killed or wounded, and 500,000 mercenaries and others were also killed or wounded. I don't know about the wizard group. Also, young master Gretel has already been promoted to Baron Level 2."

Byrne was a member of the Owen family, so naturally he sided with Gretel.

Dorre nodded and was about to continue asking when Aisha, who was next to him, couldn't wait to speak, "What about our Rhine family?"

Byrne became restrained at this time. "Miss Aisha, I dare not speak nonsense about this. You will only know the specific situation when you go back. All I know is that many people were killed or injured. Several lieutenant generals and General adults have had accidents. The specific situation is unclear, but Master McLaren of the Alchemist Guild has mastered the technology of limb regeneration. Except for those who have sacrificed on the battlefield, everyone else has basically returned to normal."

Aisha's heart sank and she stopped speaking.

It wasn't that Byrne didn't want to say it, but that he didn't dare to. It seemed that the Rhine family, as the main force, had also suffered heavy casualties at this time!

Aisha felt a chill in her heart. It wasn't that she didn't want to go back now, but that she didn't dare to go back, for fear that those familiar people would completely disappear from her sight.

Dorre's heart sank when he saw this. He asked a few more questions, and Byrne answered them one by one, including other things, and then Byrne quickly left.

After Byrne left, Dorre looked at the silent Aisha, gently took her hand, and didn't know how to comfort her.

Westlin was naturally fine. Byrne had already said this just now. Aisha also had several older and younger brothers who had participated in the war this time. He didn't know which ones had sacrificed.

The two fell silent. After a while, Aisha raised her head, looked at Dorre, and said softly, "I'm fine. The family has experienced so many years of rise and fall. People leave every time there is a war. I'm already used to it. I just don't know who it will be this time."

Dorre had no siblings. His father died early, and his mother only treated him as dead, so he claimed to have no parents. He didn't have so many feelings in his heart, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

"Okay, don't be sad. Let's go home and see later. Maybe everyone is fine. If you feel sad, then practice hard. When you become strong in the future, you can do something for them." Dorre thought for a long time and blurted out this sentence.

Aisha looked at Dorre and thought, "This mouth is really clumsy!"

She nodded and didn't think about anything.

The two drank for a while, rested for a while, and then prepared to leave.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

Dorre was stunned. Who was knocking?

He raised his head and looked outside, through the door frame.

There were people outside, not just one person, but a group of people, and he didn't recognize any of them.

Aisha also raised her head at this time, and then frowned after seeing the people outside, "They are from the Lant family and the Marcia family. What are they doing here?"

The Lant family controlled the grain and wine industry in the Northwest region. The scale was very large, ranking among the four major families. Dorre had heard before that the higher-ups of the Rhine family were preparing to marry the Lant family. Now that they were running over, could it be to cause trouble?

However, the people who came were very polite and did not break in directly.

Dorre patted the back of Aisha's hand and said, "I'll go out and take a look."

Aisha nodded, "Yes, if it really doesn't work, let's go back. I want to go back and see my parents."

Dorre nodded.

He came to the door and slowly opened it.

At the door was a young man who was five or six years older than Dorre and Aisha. He looked to be thirty years old, but on the surface he looked only in his early twenties.

He was very tall, with a solemn expression and eyes full of suspicion. When he saw the door open, he only glanced at Dorre before his eyes naturally fell on Aisha in the private room.

Dorre frowned. This person's strength had reached Level 5, which was very powerful, making him alert.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

The aura on the young man's body flashed away. He was about to speak when he heard someone behind him chuckle. Someone said, "He doesn't even recognize Young Master Lant. What a country bumpkin."

Dorre seemed not to have heard the voice. He stared at the young man and frowned. His will was connected, and a vast intention of heavenly thunder was slightly revealed.

In the surrounding world, it was as if a thunderclap had struck out of nowhere. Everyone's hearts were suddenly covered with a thick layer of dark clouds. Lightning flashed in the dark clouds, as if it could strike down at any time.

Suddenly everyone closed their mouths, not daring to speak anymore, and looked at Dorre with shock.

Dorre's gaze pierced forward at this time, staring at the young man again.

He said word by word, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

The young man was also extremely shocked at this time. Dorre's aura was mixed with thunder, vast, powerful, and like the might of heaven. Moreover, it was released in an instant. This was the ability of magic power phantom. This guy had already reached Level 5.

He spread out his will, which was the ability of flame. The flame was full of Xi He's intention, slowly blocking Dorre's will.

However, it was only blocked. The people behind him were not so lucky and were directly frightened by Dorre.

He stared at Dorre and said, "I am Offitum. I heard that Aisha is back, so I came to see her."

Dorre looked at him, frowned, and then said, "Oh, then you should go to the Rhine family, not here."

Offitum was about to get angry, thinking in his heart, "In this Wassonburg, I can go wherever I want. It's none of your business."

But Dorre's aura was firmly staring at him.

He glanced at Dorre slowly, and then looked inside at Aisha, who didn't even intend to look at him. He let out a breath and said, "Sorry to bother you."

Saying that, he was about to leave in frustration.