The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Before departing, the Glory Wizard Alliance had already informed them that the more people there were, the lower the intensity of the attack each person would receive, making it possible to fight back.

Of course, the main force in this battle wasn't them, but rather the various families, as well as the super weapons brought by the Glory Wizard Alliance and the Imperial Mage Corps; they were not the main force.

Most importantly, this time they had Dorre, a pervert with a Level 7 Wizard Tower. If everyone's trump cards proved useless, Dorre's Wizard Tower might determine the final outcome.

Before leaving, the big shots had all instructed them that if they couldn't take this space this time, it would be difficult next time.

Because although this monster was unconscious, its subconscious had already detected their invasion and was beginning to awaken. This time's heavy losses were a lesson; it wasn't this difficult last time.

The people from the three major academies basically thought the same way, all looking at the major forces.

Danaiqi of the Imperial Mage Corps saw Davinci next to him fall silent, glanced at the image, and then took the initiative to speak, saying, "Then let's wait patiently for a while. Some of our Imperial Mage Corps haven't arrived yet."

Fitz also stepped out at this time and said, "Some of our Wizard Academy people haven't arrived yet. Also, Rachel and Marcus will be here soon."

These were the other two great geniuses of the Wizard Academy's generation, with similar popularity to Fitz, and similar to Davinci and Danaiqi.

They were all geniuses from various noble families, but at this time they represented the Wizard Academy.

Augustine and Maverick stood aside at this time, nodding indifferently. The kind of attack from that monster had already left a sufficient impression on them. No one dared to say they could withstand the opponent's attack; it was simply unsolvable.

It was too strange, making it impossible to defend against. It simply wasn't power emitted by ordinary people.

Seeing this, Dorre put away the spiritual power image and stood aside.

The passage became quiet, with some people gathering together, making small noises, discussing and grieving.

No one was overly noisy, seemingly immersed in some kind of emotion.

Just then, a person walked out from the Wizard Academy, looking indignantly in Dorre's direction and shouting coldly, "Boy from the Northern Kingdom, since you can walk through walls, why don't you contribute this technology? We've lost at least a third of our people; you have a certain responsibility."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings immediately quieted down, with everyone looking at that person.

Who was this blockhead?

Dorre was closing his eyes at this time, dissecting the body of the faceless monster he had finally obtained, having completely separated its skin, revealing the tissue underneath.

He only opened his eyes, glanced at that person, and then closed his eyes again, too lazy to pay attention to him. He wouldn't give the Babel Tower's technology to anyone. Even the Glory Wizard Alliance was provided with the core technology in a different way; the other magic arrays on the Babel Tower weren't involved. How could he give it to them, based on his conscience, or based on other people's mouths?

What a joke.

Who do you think you are?

With this effort, he might as well study the faceless monster more.

Seeing that Dorre didn't speak, the person's grief-stricken expression immediately turned into anger and unwillingness from being insulted. He raised his hand, and a wind blade that was sharp to the extreme shot directly at Dorre.

The speed of the wind blade was extremely fast, and it soon reached Dorre's face.

Dorre didn't move, but Daphne next to him did. She waved her finger, extremely quickly forming a spell model, and a needle-shaped witchcraft that was refined to the extreme appeared in the path of the wind blade.

The two witchcrafts collided in the air, and the needle-shaped witchcraft hit the wind blade, and a small explosion occurred at the point of contact. The entire wind blade began to disintegrate from that small explosion.

"Enough, isn't it enough to be embarrassed? If you're not capable enough, why should others contribute their technology?"

This wizard usually had a small reputation, and was also a skilled alchemist. It wasn't hard to see that part of it was grief, and part of it was ulterior motives, directly pointing out Dorre's Northern Kingdom identity. This was simply embarrassing for those of them from the Glory Kingdom.

Seeing Daphne stand up, that person's face changed slightly. After hearing her words, he angrily said, "Can't we buy it? How many fewer people would die if we could travel underground here? More than three thousand of us came in, but now look at how many are left. Are there even two thousand?"

Daphne sneered, "Does how many people there are have anything to do with Dorre?"

Just then, another person stood up and said, "I agree with Consort's words. We want to buy Dorre's technology."

This was another genius. He stood up to support Consort.

"Yes, that's right, hand over the technology." Another person stood up and clamored.

A group of people stood in the middle and clamored.

Augustine in the distance saw this, exchanged a glance with Maverick next to him, and found this matter interesting.

A group of people stood in the middle and threatened.

Daphne felt her face burning slightly, feeling a little embarrassed. She knew that these people had taken a fancy to Dorre's ability and wanted to take it for themselves, since this place was currently a lawless land.

But they didn't know that Dorre could wipe them all out with one hand. She knew how terrifying Dorre was.

The three of them, women, could barely beat a team of hairless monsters, and each person had to withstand the special attacks of the hairless monster wizard, while Dorre could handle everything by himself. This was the most terrifying thing, and there were also those faceless monsters; Dorre could beat them easily, while the elites of the Augustine family were all wiped out when facing the faceless monsters.

These people were truly courting death.

Fitz and Sheldon glanced at these people, remaining silent in their hearts.

Usually, these nobles were used to being arrogant in the academy, wanting to snatch anything good they saw. Did they think Dorre was easy to bully?

But let's ignore it for now and see what happens, maybe they can get some benefits.

Dorre was an outsider, and at this time no one spoke for him, except for Daphne.

At this time, two people were already about ten meters away from Dorre, as if they were about to step forward and grab his clothes to ask.

Dorre slowly stood up at this time. He glanced at Yuno and Aisha, and then looked at Daphne, asking with his eyes.

Daphne nodded.

Dorre didn't want to cause trouble, but that didn't mean he was afraid of trouble. He looked at the approaching people, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and finally slowly opened his mouth and said, "The cost of my technology is not high. You can buy it for 30 million gold coins, or 30 million equivalent magic crystals. I can also hand over three hundred Void Calamity Beads, counting one as 100,000."

Hearing this, the passage quieted down.

Void Calamity Bead, counting one as 100,000, sounded like it wasn't low, but they knew that if this thing was given to the Glory Wizard Alliance, it would be priceless. One hundred thousand gold coins was a bit too little.

The leader at this time angrily said, "Thirty million gold coins, you think too highly of yourself. Do you not know what kind of place this is?"

He looked around, everyone was looking at Dorre.

The passage was extremely quiet, hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at Dorre, as if to see what he would do.

Dorre looked at that person and smiled faintly. These people definitely didn't have money. How could they bring money with them when they came here? It was better to leave it at home. He said playfully, "Thirty million gold coins, if you can take it out, we'll trade. If you can't take it out, then shut up. Don't think that just because there are a lot of you, you can do anything to me. Tsk, let me warn you, it's best to stay away from me."