The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The man named Weiss shook his head next door, "I can't stay here for too long, or it will arouse their vigilance. However, we are not the only group, and others will repeat our transaction."

The first man nodded, "The Super Vitality Potion is related to the deal between the adults and those magical beasts. If we can't contain the Northern Kingdom and the Glory Empire, our Nightmare Empire will likely fall into a passive position."

Weiss nodded, "Be careful what you say. Let's see tomorrow. There is currently no intelligence leaking out here. Our intelligence personnel disappear one by one. I suspect we are being monitored."

Albis City is a black hole for the Nightmare Empire's intelligence organization, and everyone is relatively cautious about this.

"Alright, we'll ask again tomorrow. If not tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow, but I can only stay for three days. After three days, I have to go to other places to see the situation."

"Okay."

...

Although the two used shielding settings, the Corpse Devouring Worms were very tiny and hung on the two of them, attached to their clothes, making them difficult to detect.

Dore had already verified this on Daphne, so he knew every word of their conversation.

These two are really spies sent by the enemy.

From their words, Dore could guess that the Nightmare Ancestor might have reached a deal with some magical beasts, which is why they needed the Super Vitality Potion. It's just that although this thing is easy to refine, the raw materials are hard to find. One transaction with the Imperial City almost exhausted his Ganoderma. He only has a little left, which he is keeping to cultivate, so it is impossible to manufacture on a large scale again.

The Imperial City side refined hundreds of bottles of Super Vitality Potion, almost emptying Dore's inventory. Even so, they used a lot of their own raw materials, and the clones continuously produced them to refine some.

Even so, some orders were extended to Albis City, and Dore still needs to refine some.

However, he has many clones, so he is not afraid that no one will refine them.

The Nightmare Empire wants the Super Vitality Potion, and it is estimated that they will send people again. Dore wants to see how many people they have.

The Nightmare Empire is only likely to have one level eight, or two or three level eight black wizard allies. There won't be too many level sevens either, at most ten or so. If it weren't for the geographical environment and the magical beasts in the surrounding dangerous areas restraining them, they would have already pacified the northwestern countries. They are at war with the Glory Wizard Alliance and the Northern Kingdom's Imperial Mage Corps.

However, the Empire is currently communicating with the surrounding high-level magical beasts, striving to pass through the border and wipe out the Nightmare Empire in one fell swoop.

If it is delayed any further, and the Nightmare Ancestor successfully enters level nine, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable, which is what Dore is unwilling to see.

He certainly cannot do anything to aid the enemy.

Dore also doesn't plan to kill these two people, just hang them, give them some hope, let them waste their time here, and not let them despair, otherwise they will have to think of other ways.

Just dragging on like this, time quickly came to April.

April has entered summer for the South. The noble ladies in the Imperial City have already begun to wear gorgeous costumes, revealing jade-like arms and beautiful necks. Walking on the road, they make the surrounding men swallow their saliva. The ancient tree species on the streets have also been covered in green, and the shade under the trees is cool. Many old people and young men and women are playing underneath.

Dore's clone walked on the street, looking around in all directions, looking at the various crowds around, as well as various convenient alchemical transportation tools, with a calm expression.

He passed through several streets and soon arrived at the gate of the palace. A delicate and determined woman was already waiting, it was Daphne.

Next to Daphne was a girl, a little younger than Daphne, but wearing more gorgeous clothes, with big eyes that seemed to be full of aura. At this time, she was wearing a court dress that was tightly wrapped around her body, highlighting her entire graceful figure, which was very eye-catching.

However, her strength is not strong, and she only has Qi and blood fluctuations, and seems to be only at level five.

But considering her age, she is unmatched.

Dore glanced at the girl, came to the conclusion that she had a good figure and good strength, and then stopped paying attention, but looked at Daphne.

"I'm here."

Daphne bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your trouble."

Dore was a little surprised, when did Daphne become so polite. He thought for a while and asked, "The Imperial Mage Corps and the Imperial Alchemist Guild have many alchemical talents, why do you have to let me help you refine a new wizard tower?"

Daphne smiled faintly at this time, "If their wizard tower can compare to the wizard tower you refined, this princess wouldn't say anything. You can come, which means you are interested. Do you want to take a look at the drawings first?"

Dore smiled faintly and said, "That's not necessary. I have nothing to do recently, and I'm also waiting for materials. It doesn't matter if I help you refine them by the way."

The conversation between the two was full of equality. Dore didn't seem to be a high-ranking level seven wizard, and Daphne wasn't a high-ranking first princess of the Empire. It was more like old friends exchanging greetings.

The girl on the side looked at the two of them, muttering in her heart, Daphne seems to have changed. She is not usually like this to others, always picky and critical.

Although this Dore wizard is not very handsome, he is also very pleasing to the eye. A level seven at twenty-nine is also very scary.

She couldn't feel the aura on Dore's body, but she could easily guess why the proud sister was so polite. It must be because the other party's strength was extremely exaggerated. You must know that Daphne was not so well-behaved in front of several ancestors.

After the two said a few words, Daphne suddenly introduced Dore, "This is my sister, Elrea, is she pretty?"

Dore turned his head, nodded slightly, "Greetings, Princess Elrea." He pretended to take a closer look, and then smiled and said, "Your Highness Princess doesn't need to tighten her waist so much when it's not necessary, it's not good for the operation of Dou Qi."

Elrea originally wanted to say a few nice words, but was speechless when she heard this. What do you mean by not tightening her waist so much, it's all those hateful palace maids who did it, not me.

She smiled slightly and bowed her knees, "Greetings, Lord Dore."

Dore glanced at Elrea again and said to Daphne, "Princess Elrea is very beautiful. She will definitely find a suitable Prince Charming in the future. Let's not talk about this. Are the things all prepared? Can I see the drawings first?"

Daphne nodded. She heard the implication of Dore's words, that he was not interested in Elrea. This guy really likes to study witchcraft and has little interest in things between men and women.

Thinking that even her sister, Aisha, had to pursue him, she felt a little awkward. These princesses of theirs, when placed outside, are not held in the palm of their hands, but here with Dore, they have become a burden instead.

However, she quickly put this matter down and said to Dore, "I can give you the drawings now, but you have to guarantee confidentiality. In addition, the alchemical experts of the Imperial Mage Corps will help on the side, please don't mind."