The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Looking at the corridor ahead, Dole did not hide anything and slowly said, "This is a seventh-level golden corpse that I obtained from a ruin. It is currently being used together with my clone. Although it can be used independently, it is not very convenient to control. Therefore, the golden corpse can also be regarded as my clone."

Although Westerlin had already heard the news, he was still slightly shocked when he actually confirmed it.

No wonder the family head said a few days ago that Dole was eager for a territory. It turned out that he really had the power to suppress it.

He carefully looked at the golden corpse, feeling a little puzzled.

Without emitting any aura, the golden corpse doesn't reveal anything on the surface. It's impossible to imagine that it possesses the combat power of a seventh-level being.

Amazing, amazing, the world of wizards is truly incomprehensible.

He coughed and said, "I really envy you. You are only at the fifth level, yet you can control a seventh-level golden corpse. Even in the entire Wassenburg, no one can do this."

Dole said, "I was just lucky."

Westerlin raised his head, looked ahead, and pondered, "Although the highest combat power in this world is the ninth level, it only appears once every few thousand years and is distributed among various races. There are only a few in the entire world. Even the eighth-level combat power is quite rare. Take our Northwest as an example, there is only one, and he is in a state of seclusion all year round. The empire has only seven or eight eighth-level beings in total. Therefore, the seventh-level combat power is the peak state in daily life. Now that you possess seventh-level combat power, in Wassenburg, you yourself are considered a top-tier family."

"Amazing, amazing, I now realize that my vision as a father is really not as good as my daughter's."

Hearing this, Dole, who was originally somewhat confident, blushed a little and smiled, "Father-in-law, you're too kind. What's mine is yours."

Westerlin chuckled and suddenly became cheerful, saying, "That's right, we're all family. This time I came back, it is indeed related to your territory, and there is also a major event that needs you to do. Let's go inside and talk in detail."

Dole nodded. The matter of the territory was naturally a major event.

Passing through the front yard, middle yard, and arriving at the back yard, they soon entered a hall. Dole saw the city lord of Dairyleid.

To his surprise, Allen and another vice president of the Glory Wizard Guild were also there.

He had only seen this vice president once. He rarely appeared, and all he knew was that he was a vice president known for his mystery, and he was in charge of intelligence. His strength was very powerful.

He became somewhat suspicious. What did this mean? A matter of territory had brought together the heads of the military, political, and wizard systems.

Dairyleid and Allen looked at Dole at the same time, and then looked at the black-clothed man behind Dole. At this moment, they were slightly surprised.

The news had just come that this black-clothed man was Dole's clone, the golden corpse. At this moment, no matter who it was, they were somewhat shocked.

However, despite the shock, they did not reveal it.

As the host, Dairyleid waved his hand and said with a smile, "Sit down."

There were two main seats in the living room, located at the innermost part, one on the left and one on the right. The other seats faced each other, forming a right angle with the main seats, arranged in two rows.

Dairyleid sat on the left side of the main seat, while Allen sat on the right side. The vice president was in the first seat on the right-hand row.

Seeing Allen, Westerlin gave a slight salute, "Greetings, Lord Allen." Then he sat down on the first seat on the left on his own accord.

Seeing this, Dole gave a slight salute to everyone and sat next to Westerlin. Behind him, the golden corpse stood steadily.

Seeing this, Allen frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed.

It seemed that they were a family now, not people from their Wizard Alliance.

The vice president's expression was displeased.

Dole didn't care about these things. He didn't pay attention to Allen, but looked at Dairyleid and slowly said, "Uncle, how is the matter going?"

Dairyleid nodded and said, "I called you here to talk about this matter. The Third Prince has agreed to give you the territory. Although his current advantage is relatively average, he will definitely not want the territory in the future. It is also appropriate to give it to you now, but although the territory is given to you, he is not responsible for other things."

Hearing this, Dole breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled, "I didn't expect him to be responsible for anything. As long as the documents come down and the scope of the territory is划给me, I can do it myself."

Hearing this, everyone looked at the black-clothed man behind Dole, their hearts shaking.

Looking at Dole, Dairyleid said earnestly, "We know that you now have seventh-level combat power and a wizard tower, so you don't lack combat power. However, managing a territory is not that easy. Personnel and resources are essential. The money, manpower, and material resources spent to build a new territory from scratch are not a small number. You came from Watts City, so you should know the difficulty of building Watts New City."

Dole nodded, but what he was least worried about was this.

He looked at Dairyleid and then at Westerlin, slowly opening his mouth, "Regarding these two factors, I will not consider them for the time being. My initial purpose in managing the territory was not to manage it into a place similar to Watts City, but a completely private territory. I need the territory to improve my meditation technique, so the territory is my personal territory. I don't need too many people. Next to the territory, I might build a city, but the territory itself will only have me and Ashi, and my slaves."

This was his planned explanation. After all, within the scope of the storm domain, it was difficult to achieve connection between the inside and outside. It could only be placed outside the storm domain. As long as someone was unfavorable to the city, he could also use the storm to directly support it.

Hearing this, Westerlin and Dairyleid looked at each other, and Allen and the vice president were also the same. He urgently needed the territory, and it was actually related to the meditation technique. What kind of meditation technique was this guy practicing?

He used to practice the fire element meditation technique. Since selling the fire element meditation technique in Watts City, he has changed to a more powerful meditation technique, but until now, he only knows that it is related to the storm, and no one knows the specific situation.

He needed the territory, and it was actually to improve his meditation technique. This was a bit exaggerated.

Looking at Dole, Allen pondered for a moment and said, "Dole, you said that you need the territory is related to the meditation technique, can you talk about it in detail?"

Dole looked at Allen and smiled faintly, "There's nothing to say. My meditation technique is related to storms. I need to form a storm domain to continuously observe and comprehend. The more complete and real the storm, the faster my meditation technique progresses. Now I have cultivated to the peak of the seventh level, and I am only one step away from entering the eighth level. At that time, I will be able to officially enter the sixth level, or even the seventh level."