Watsonburg, the center of the Northwestern Province, is surrounded by mountains on all sides and has a very large internal area. At first glance, it looks like an extremely large mountain city.

There is a guard post every five steps and a sentry every ten steps on the mountain. Various magic circles are everywhere. People from the Wizarding Union and the Prosperity Guard are stationed in the sentry towers at all times. Looking from the sky in the distance, Watsonburg is very grand, majestic, magnificent and fantastic.

Dolai had already prepared a plan, so when the magic tower flew over from a distance, the various sentry towers saw it and lit up bright fireworks to let it pass.

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Glory to Wizards Union.

At Wizard Tower No. 3, Alan raised his head and looked towards the sky.

There was a young man in front of him who also turned his head and looked up at the sky.

When they saw a hexagonal magic tower coming from the east and flying in the sky, the young man and Alan smiled at the same time.

The young man was Gretel from the Orne family.

Gretel stood up and said respectfully, "Teacher, Dolai is here."

Alan nodded, his expression solemn and wise. "Well, this time, Northwest Province will usher in a new force, a pharmacist force. He will open the magic tower directly, which is not a good thing for other pharmacists."

"For Watsonburg, this is a good thing. A high-yield sixth-level pharmacist is rare. Dolai will get the honor and knowledge he wants, and no one will stop him from doing so."

Gretel smiled and said, "The auction house has obtained the exclusive supply from Dolai. Recently, some people have made a fortune."

Alan pretended to be more serious, looked at Gretel, and said, "You also made a lot of money, didn't you?"

Gretel said shyly at this time, "Teacher, what I earn is just small money, hard-earned money, not much, and real pharmacists make money quickly. What Dolai can earn in these two months is enough for me to earn in several years."

Alan glanced at him and nodded slightly.

He knew that the Glory Wizard Alliance was also trying its best to find immortal bacteria and branches with huge vitality, striving to refine more of that potion. For the Glory Empire, there were more than one or two injured level six or even level seven. This could effectively enhance the strength of the entire empire. The Glory Alliance Wizard Headquarters had already expressed their opinions, to get the formula as much as possible, and then win over as many as possible.

Although there is no consensus among the various forces, Dolai's safety is still guaranteed.

There were also some news recently from the Third Prince who had a dispute with Dolai, but no one paid much attention to it. Dolai was, after all, a member of the Glory Wizarding League. It was a fantasy for him, the Third Prince, to want to interfere in the affairs of the Glory Wizarding League. Alan simply did not take it seriously.

"You can make money in any industry if you can achieve the best. If you can improve your elementalist's strength to level six or seven, you can make a lot of money just by working as an extra or part-time worker every year. You have talent, but you're not diligent enough." Alan glanced at Gretel.

Gretel knew her own affairs, so she smiled bitterly and said, "I have too many things to do, and I can't practice wholeheartedly. Being in a family has its advantages and disadvantages. For people like us, who have benefited from the family's resources, we naturally have to contribute to the family. There is no other way."

Alan snorted.

Because of Dole's relationship, he had contact with Gretel a few days ago and thought the child was good, so he decided on the name of the child. The Orne family and himself were very happy.

Of course, this is also due to Dole's credit. If it weren't for Dole, Alan probably wouldn't care about this little fourth-level wizard at all.

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Wassenburg Pharmacists Guild.

On the top floor of the Pharmacists Guild, two people were looking over here.

They are Ado from the Pharmacists Guild and another middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had a very high forehead and looked very wise. At this moment, he was looking at the wizard tower slowly flying towards him in the distance with a calm look.

"That child is finally here, Ado. Tell me, should we try our best to train him or just leave him alone?"

Ado smiled faintly, "This child's talent for potions is unique to me. As long as there is a formula and a method, he will be able to make it. It is not necessary to train him to the level of mastery. The only thing is, are we stuck with the formula?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, "You think so highly of him?"

Ado smiled bitterly, "It's not a question of whether I am optimistic or not, but he does have the ability. The mental potion is an example. He only tinkered with it for less than half a month and he was able to refine the finished product. This is already very scary."

The middle-aged man touched his chin and suddenly smiled. "Now that you put it, I am curious about what kind of changes this young man can bring."

"The pharmacy industry has always been controlled by a few people. Apart from talents, many people keep their methods of refining medicines to themselves and are unwilling to pass them on. It's good that this kid is willing to teach others. If the pharmacist industry can develop, the wizard level of our Glory Empire will be improved by one or more levels. What do you think if I suggest that he set up a pharmacist college?"

Ado was shocked.

There are three colleges in Watsonburg: the Knight College, the Vocational College, and the Wizard College.

The wizard academy trains various wizard professions, and naturally there is also a pharmacist major, but their pharmacist major is very expensive, and the pharmacists trained are very incompetent. If their pharmacist union supports Doley and sets up a separate pharmacist union, perhaps Watsonburg will have a good time in the future.

However, Ado quickly shook his head, "Judging from Dolai's current ability, he probably can't afford the expenses of an academy. To make potions, he must at least have a complete supplier of medicinal materials and a complete potion chain, which he doesn't have. I looked at the several potions he often sells. Although the output is high, the variety is very small."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, looked at Ado meaningfully, and said, "I have obtained authorization from the Wizarding Union. He will soon get a new batch of potion refining methods. The prerequisite is to establish a new academy dedicated to pharmacists."

Ado was shocked. It seemed that a lot of things had happened in Watsonburg recently. Thinking about the fact that Dolai knew Allen and the two brothers Fengdu and Fengchen, and indirectly helped several other level six people, he had no shortage of support from the top management.

He thought for a moment and said, "Even though that's what I said, it's still unclear whether they are willing to set up an academy. Besides, he is only at level 4 now. If someone causes trouble for him, he probably won't feel good about it."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I'm not worried about that. He has a seventh-level and a sixth-level dark wizard behind him. Who would dare to deal with him?"

Aduo was relatively isolated from the news and didn't know about these things. After hearing this, he was greatly shocked.

If this kid has such power behind him, it would be more than enough for him to set up an academy.

This matter has potential.

At the same time, many people in the Pharmacists Guild stared at the magic tower in the sky with uncertain expressions on their faces.