The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The Babel Tower traversed through the clouds, accompanied by the crisp, cold winds of the high altitude, returning to the vicinity of the Dole Wizard Tower cluster. Surrounded by mountains, the air was fresh, giving one an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.

“Dole, do you need help surveying? To confirm the location of the Wizard Tower cluster.”

Allen slowly flew out of the Babel Tower, hovering in the sky, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings, a hint of excitement in his expression.

Audren and Akron didn't come out; they were currently fascinated by the spatial magic纹 inside the Babel Tower.

Dole's voice came from the mountains, “No need, I've already chosen the location. Lord Baal sent me the terrain map some time ago.”

“I'm preparing to go over now.” Dole's expression was calm, without excitement or agitation, instead filled with composure, confidence, and wisdom.

Reaching this stage could be considered the first step of his plan, possessing his own territory. Next was managing the territory, using the territory as a center to perfect his Meditation Technique.

Now that he had the power, but not the progress in the Meditation Technique, the territory was to serve the Meditation Technique, not because he truly desired a territory.

As for managing the territory, he intended to leave most of it to his allies, only providing guidance on direction. If he really had to manage such a large territory, Dole wouldn't have the time.

The rain wasn't heavy, but it lasted a full day, clearing only on the morning of the second day.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on the mountaintop, Dole could confidently announce that Mount Albis belonged to him.

Magical beasts of level five or higher, or those with intelligence, had mostly fled. Only magical beasts of level four or lower, with little intelligence, remained in the mountains. However, once the Storm Domain was established, these magical beasts would likely die.

The Wizard Tower cluster rose from the ground, now situated on several mountain peaks in the center of the mountain, the Wizard Towers officially unfolding.

As for the Babel Tower, it hung at Dole's waist.

Mount Albis was very, very large. To control it, it would require many years of suppression and clearing, otherwise it would be impossible.

However, as long as the powerful magical beasts were driven away, the other low-level magical beasts could be dealt with by the adventurer groups themselves after paths were opened.

Once the Wizard Towers were situated, Allen, Akron, and Audren all came to the Wizard Tower cluster, the group arriving at the Wind Tower.

Dole used the spare wood to create some tables and chairs, setting up a small conference room.

Akron had once been hostile towards Dole, but now, his gaze towards Dole was filled only with envy.

The five people sat down together, Allen eagerly laughing, “The magical beasts of Mount Albis have been driven away. When are you planning the next step?”

Dole thought for a moment and said, “Let's wait a while. The magical beasts from the Northern Plains Mountains were injured. I don't know if they will retaliate. If they do, we might have to face one or two more attacks before we can talk about other things.”

Allen hadn't thought about this; he was only excited about occupying Mount Albis.

Thinking of this, he said, “Do you want me to stay here for a while?”

Dole shook his head and said, “I originally planned to come alone, but I didn't expect the three presidents to come. Golden Corpse can replace me in managing the Babel Tower.”

Allen's heart was filled with regret. He still wanted to study the Babel Tower, such a good thing, further.

“Alright, contact me anytime if you need anything. Once you've settled things here and confirmed the city's construction, I'll send someone over to discuss the matters of the Glory Wizard Alliance branch.”

Saying it was a discussion was actually helping to build the city.

A county city would have at least a Count, which would definitely be Dole himself. Below the Count, there could be nearly a dozen Viscounts and countless Barons. This was all within the Empire's legal allowance. As long as Dole built the city by then, he could apply to Wassengburg.

The most difficult noble titles in the Empire came from this kind of pioneering, so the Glory Wizard Alliance's enthusiasm was certain.

Dole also understood the key point, nodded, and said, “Yes, after determining the location, I will apply to Wassengburg for city construction. Also, I will request the Glory Wizard Alliance to establish a Glory Wizard Alliance branch at that time.”

Allen nodded, about to speak, when Audren beside him said, “Dole, you will definitely be the president of the Glory Wizard Alliance. You will have the two titles of City Lord and President at that time, but I wonder if you can give us some convenience.”

Allen also nodded at this time.

Dole smiled and said, “Of course, our own people are always more reassuring, but I hope that those who come then are capable people, not just useless people who only know how to point fingers.”

At this point, everyone spoke frankly, and no extra words were said.

After discussing for more than two hours, Allen and the others left satisfied, leaving behind a batch of materials, which could be considered credit to him.

Dole was now truly penniless, with only a few thousand gold coins on him, not even enough to buy ordinary materials.

Only Dole and Aisha were left in the Wizard Tower cluster. The two looked at each other and smiled.

Aisha walked over, wrapping her arms around Dole's waist, “We finally have our own territory. What should we do next?”

Dole kissed Aisha, looking at her exquisite face, his gaze somewhat heavy, “The Northern Plains Mountains will definitely retaliate. I need to set up the prerequisites for the Meditation Technique first, which will be beneficial for us to exert our strength. If they haven't sent high-level magical beasts to retaliate after a month, we'll go survey the surroundings and then determine the route and the city's location.”

Aisha nodded, “Then let's wait. You do your thing first, and I'll go arrange other things.”

Mount Albis was very vast, with a full six layers of mountains inside and out. Several mountain peaks in the mountains were very high and large.

Aisha borrowed the Babel Tower from Dole's hand, and then drove the Wizard Tower, wandering back and forth in the mountains, looking for useful medicinal materials, wood, and minerals. With Baal in the Wizard Tower, Dole wasn't afraid of her being in danger.

At this time, Dole had already walked out of the Wind Tower, slowly standing on the upwind side of the Wind Tower, the Meditation Technique slowly rising from his body, communicating with the outside world, a huge torrent of wind gradually beginning to gather on the mountain peak.

At this time, the Wind Tower under his feet also released streams of power, assisting Dole's actions.

Time slowly passed, and when the time came to noon, the entire mountain peak had been surrounded by a small storm, and it was still beginning to expand its range.

To be honest, it was actually very difficult to set up a storm in the mountains. It needed to reach a certain scale to run autonomously. The storm he was setting up now needed his constant manipulation to maintain it from dissipating.

At this time, the role of the Wind Tower under his feet came into play; it could assist Dole in running the storm.

He worked hard to manipulate the Meditation Technique, controlling the surrounding heaven and earth, air pressure, wind flow, and temperature. It only took a day, and at the central point of Mount Albis, a storm hundreds of meters high had slowly formed, beginning to expand in all directions.

Eye of the Storm, Tornado Storm, Wind Aura, and constant witchcraft flew out from his body, joining the surrounding storm, increasing the power of the storm, especially the Eye of the Storm, which was the most important, as it was a prerequisite for forming a storm.