The Witcher: Elemental Lords

After checking the efficacy of the medicine and confirming there were no issues, I remade a few more portions, using up all the medicinal herbs in my possession. I then notified Aisi that I had completed the refining process, and informed Glet, telling him to bring the money and the potion, as I had succeeded. At this moment, Dole also breathed a long sigh of relief.

A full ten days had passed, and Dole's highly strained nerves finally relaxed. He closed his eyes and rested for a moment, and discovered that his mental strength had increased somewhat, in addition to the boost from the potion?

Could it be that prolonged mental stress can also enhance mental strength?

There are many ways to improve mental strength; anything that can change mental strength can improve it. Dole thought that if this was the case, he should practice refining more medicines in the future, which would also be a form of cultivation.

As for magic power, he possessed an entire wizard tower; was he afraid of not having magic elements to provide?

Having a wizard tower was almost like having a secret realm.

As he thought this, a graceful figure walked in from outside the wizard tower's entrance. She said joyfully, "You really refined it?"

Dole nodded, looking pleased with himself. "Of course. A bottle can roughly offset a month's time. It should sell for 70,000 gold coins, since it's my own formula, so I have the pricing power."

Seventy thousand, Aisi clicked her tongue a little.

She already knew how Dole's potion had succeeded. The number of potions that can be refined from one portion of ingredients depends on the individual alchemist's ability. With Dole's ability, one portion of ingredients can refine at least ten bottles or more. Calculating one portion of potion per hour, that would be 700,000 to 800,000 gold coins per hour. That's too exaggerated.

What kind of concept is this? Some medium-income families only make this amount in a year, and Dole earns it in an hour.

This is the ability of a high-level alchemist!

She thought for a moment, and said, "Dole, I know you're short of money recently. How about we sell some White Sand Ice? My bloodline experiment is also basically complete. The family said they would fund me with a portion of the funds."

Dole raised an eyebrow. Selling it would mean selling it to the Rhine family and the Glory family. He had indeed purchased a lot of White Sand Ice.

After thinking about it, he said, "Then you go ask who intends to buy it. If the price is right, we can sell some of it. Anyway, you can't use that much right now."

White Sand Ice is worthless at sea, but here, one gram is at least five gold coins or more. Now he has many tons in hand, and Aisi herself can't use that much. It's time to release some of the stock.

Neither of those two families is short of money. It wouldn't hurt to fleece them a little and earn some hard-earned money.

Recently, he needs to study various potions, which are very expensive. Just the mental strength potion alone, he doesn't know how many times he has to refine it to recover the cost.

Aisi looked at Dole with heartache, "You've been in seclusion these past few days, you probably haven't received much information, right? A lot of things have happened outside."

Dole nodded, becoming puzzled, "What happened? I turned on the shielding array of the wizard tower." As he spoke, his mental strength communicated with the wizard array, turning off the external shielding array.

In an instant, a series of messages appeared before Dole's eyes.

There were some from Alan, some from Glet Eugene, and some from other mercenary groups, large and small.

Just then, Dole discovered Molly's message.

After carefully scanning the message, Dole sighed. He didn't pay much attention to it. The Marcia family's affairs were none of his business; let them do whatever they wanted.

If Molly came, he could kindly take her in. If it were someone else, let them do whatever they wanted.

Anyway, women can live without other people. The Marcia family's investment in Molly shouldn't have reached the point where she couldn't leave.

Although Dole didn't understand the tricks of these large families, he could guess that an outsider wizard with mediocre talent wouldn't receive much investment.

However, Alan's and Glet's messages were a bit interesting. These two scheming master and disciple wanted to see him.

He thought for a moment, and said to Aisi, "You make the decisions about the White Sand Ice. As for the bloodline potion, besides ensuring a profit of at least 20% above cost, you can decide the rest. As a wizard who wants to become independent, you must ensure that you have enough reserve resources. No matter who you trade with, you can't put your own money into it."

Aisi smiled, covering her mouth and saying, "I don't have any money. Who would I put money into? I even want to earn a sum from the family, anyway, it's a win-win situation."

Dole breathed a sigh of relief, glad she wasn't a spendthrift.

"It's good that you understand. Alan and Glet are looking for me, I'll go take a look."

Aisi nodded, and said, "I also need to do experiments these few days, we'll talk later."

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Walking out of the wizard tower, Dole raised his head.

The hottest time of the year was now over, and the northern sky was starting to become clear and crisp. Although it wasn't autumn yet, the characteristics of autumn were already showing, after all, this was the Great North.

Now that his identity was different, his clothing was also changing. He wore a delicate wizard robe and a pair of small leather boots. The other decorations on his body were all arranged by Aisi, making him look particularly handsome and energetic.

Scanning Chris's wizard tower, there were many people queuing up to buy medicine. Dole was deeply gratified.

His own wizard tower finally had a sense of large-scale development. After accumulating a large number of loyal users, it had become a true local large-scale alchemist force in Wassenburg, saving him a lot of worry.

After being sanctioned by those big forces, Dole rarely managed some things in the wizard tower, but the people inside were all his direct subordinates. They knew how to operate and wouldn't betray him. He only occasionally met with those people and taught some skills.

Currently, he only had two things to do: make money, and find a way to upgrade the Xuan Corpse Worm to level six in a legitimate way.

The latest novel is at Six Nine Book Bar!

Only after level six can he suppress the surrounding forces and build his own territory. He had already discussed this matter with his prospective father-in-law, Westlin. Without level six strength, it would still be a bit difficult.

Although level nine is the highest in this world, the number of creatures above level seven is extremely small, so level six is enough to suppress one side.

Soon, he arrived at Wizard Tower No. 3.

The gatekeeper boy was immediately startled to see Dole's arrival, and then said with joy, "Lord Dole, please come in, Vice President Alan has been waiting for a long time."

Dole nodded, gave him a small tip of magic crystals, and then walked in gracefully.

The wizard tower hadn't changed, and still maintained its original appearance.

Soon, he arrived at the top floor.

The door opened automatically, revealing the scene inside. Glet, Eugene, and Alan were all there. In addition, there were two slightly older youths standing beside Alan.

The auras of these two people were very strong, and their magic power phantoms had been successfully constructed, reaching level five.

As soon as Dole entered, Alan said with a smile, "How is it, did you succeed? I'm just waiting to introduce customers to you?"

At this time, the two youths looked at him with hopeful eyes.

Dole nodded steadily, and said, "Being able to come out of seclusion naturally means I succeeded. Is Vice President Alan just telling me this?"