The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Emperor Yale looked at the old ancestor and said without much politeness, "The Great Ancestor has already spoken. Unless Dorre agrees, we can't force it. Besides, the other party is also my royal family's son-in-law, and can be considered one of us. If we make a scene, it won't be easy to explain to the Rhine family. Those few aren't easy to talk to either. You should say first that if the other party agrees, then so be it. If the other party doesn't agree, you can't forcibly take him as a disciple."

The old ancestor was a little impatient. He looked at Emperor Yale and said sternly, "I have my own considerations. Have someone bring them over."

Although Emperor Yale was a Level 9, he didn't have a good way to deal with an Level 8 wizard. Wizards are much more powerful in the application of power than warriors.

He said expressionlessly, "Old Ancestor, I'm making it clear in advance. If Dorre doesn't agree, I won't let him go to you. Without him, no one can suppress Albis Mountain."

Albis Mountain is of great strategic importance to the empire, and he couldn't just let him go to the other party.

Among the old ancestors, this one had the worst character and the worst temper. He didn't want to at all.

...

At the gate of the palace, a maid wearing a yellow inner official's uniform quickly walked out from inside, heading towards the gate.

Arriving in front of everyone, a clear voice rang in everyone's ears, "Everyone, Your Majesty Emperor Yale invites you. Please follow me."

Dorre didn't even look at the two people, and said to Tom beside him, "Goodbye."

Tom nodded slightly.

Dorre and Aisha walked into the palace without looking back.

The palace was very large, and it was night, with bright lights illuminating the surroundings, making it look very quiet.

The palace was even quieter, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After passing through the front hall and arriving at the middle palace, it took more than ten minutes to bypass the middle palace and arrive at the back palace, and this was under the condition that the maid kept speeding up.

The backyard of the back palace was even larger. After wandering around for a while, they finally arrived at a solemn place.

This was a small courtyard, brightly lit, with two people standing in the courtyard.

Emperor Yale and an old man. The old man stood there as if he were an ordinary person.

Emperor Yale heard the sound, turned his head to look at the door, and beckoned to Dorre and Aisha.

Dorre and Aisha glanced at the old man and quickly walked in.

"Greetings, Your Majesty (Uncle)."

Dorre knelt on one knee.

Emperor Yale hummed and said with a faint smile, "I'm really sorry to have called you here in the middle of the night. Was the Ministry of Internal Affairs going smoothly today?"

Dorre didn't speak. Aisha shook her head beside him and said directly, "Reporting to Your Majesty, it wasn't very smooth. Someone in the Ministry of Internal Affairs tried every means to obstruct us. In addition, Taylor, who was supposed to review us, went to the southeast and won't be back for a while. We don't have any information on hand right now."

Emperor Yale was immediately stunned. Someone was actually obstructing him when he personally gave the order?

He thought for a while, but didn't ask Dorre anything. He just nodded with a gloomy expression, "I'll have Little San check it out later."

Dorre said, "Third Prince George has already started investigating. I'm not in a hurry."

Emperor Yale's face turned cold, "This monarch is very anxious. It seems that someone wants to test this emperor's authority before I abdicate."

He snorted coldly, and then said, "Dorre, what do you think of our Imperial Mage Corps?"

He hadn't forgotten the main thing today.

Dorre shook his head, "I have no opinion. I haven't dealt with the Imperial Mage Corps before. I've only heard that it's very good."

Emperor Yale's mood had recovered at this time, and he slowly said, "The main responsibility of the Imperial Mage Corps is to absorb all kinds of geniuses from the empire's royal families and vassals, and cultivate them. Therefore, for thousands of years, my imperial royal family has been the strongest existence besides the Imperial Glory Wizard Alliance, with five Level 8+ existences. The Imperial Mage Corps has countless geniuses, as well as many books and countless resources above Level 7. Aisha should be very clear about this."

Aisha nodded.

Dorre knew what Emperor Yale wanted to say, so he interjected, "Then the Imperial Mage Corps shouldn't be short of talent. The empire is prosperous and the Glorious Empire will be unified for thousands of years."

He played a trick.

The corners of Emperor Yale's mouth twitched, "I didn't ask you to flatter me. What I want to say is, do you want to join our Imperial Mage Corps?"

Dorre shook his head, "No need. I don't want to join any wizard organizations at the moment. After all, Albis City has just been established, and there are many things I need to worry about. Recently, an organization called the Nightmare Empire has been eyeing me. I don't have time to do anything else."

As soon as the words Nightmare Empire came out, Emperor Yale and the old man's expressions changed drastically.

The old man's aura burst out, rushing directly towards Dorre, and shouted sharply, "Nightmare Empire, are you telling the truth?"

Before his aura reached Dorre, Emperor Yale released his own blood energy with a depressed look, blocking Dorre.

How did he discover the Nightmare Empire?

How did Dorre know?

"Old Ancestor, calm down. I know about this matter, but I haven't reported it to you yet, because the time is not yet ripe?"

Dorre just wanted to see the empire's reaction to the Nightmare Empire, and by the way, throw out such a message. He didn't expect that these two people would react so specially.

It could be seen that the two people's reactions were different. Emperor Yale obviously knew something, but the person next to him didn't know anything.

But he was a little frightened at this time. The aura of Level 8 was indeed powerful. Although he had already seen one Level 8, and had also seen the Storm Spirit at sea, Dorre still felt very shocked when a real Level 8 released his aura.

Like an abyss, like a sea, like a god, like a demon. Level 6 simply cannot fathom the world of Level 8. That was a power and application method that Dorre completely could not understand.

He hurriedly took two steps back.

The old man heard Emperor Yale's words, suddenly turned his head, looked at the other party, and said angrily, "You know? Why didn't you tell us? The Nightmare Empire is of great importance. This matter concerns our entire West Ring Continent. You didn't report it?"

Emperor Yale glared at Dorre fiercely, and then quickly explained, "I only just found out not long ago. I haven't investigated the situation clearly yet, so I didn't dare to report it rashly. Dorre, how did you know?"

Dorre curled his lips, "I captured a Level 6 undead wizard who came to make trouble and interrogated him."

The old man said angrily, "Impossible. The Nightmare Emperor is unparalleled in the use of mental power. Even if you capture a Level 6, you wouldn't have been invaded by the other party's mental power when interrogating him. I now seriously suspect that you have been contaminated by a Level 9 evil wizard. I want to capture you and study you carefully."

As he said that, he was about to release witchcraft, break through the emperor's obstruction, and grab Dorre.

He now urgently wanted to know about the Nightmare Empire, and he couldn't care about accepting disciples anymore.

Level 8 shot, the momentum was overwhelming. In an instant, Dorre felt that the surrounding world had fallen into darkness. The world in front of him changed, darkness, light, rainbow, all twisting the world in front of him. He didn't even know where he was.

At this time, he could only protect Aisha and eagerly summon the power of the Babel Tower to shroud himself.