Two vials of blood.. Eight gold gallons... Right? Noticing Ivan's gaze, Walker was embarrassed and popped out of his mouth one by one, and clear blood marks could be seen on his left hand where he had lost the bottle...

Ivan wanted to say that the five vials of wolf blood before were enough.

But looking at Walker's miserable appearance, Ivan was very worried that if he really said that, the other party would be angry to death...

Ivan hesitated, but Walker was in a hurry. "These two jars of blood are definitely much more than the beaker you used before! If that's not enough, I can make up for it! ”

Ivan shook his head, of course he could see that the two jars thrown by the other party were larger than the beaker he had used before.

The werewolf blood in it must have exceeded 1,200 milliliters, and thinking of this, Ivan took out eight gold galleons from his wizard's robe and threw them over.

Walker took them one by one sensitively, and his pale face looked a little better.

"You're still standing, amazing!" Ivan looked at the young werewolf wizard in front of him with admiration, if a normal person lost so much blood at one time, he would have fainted.

"Of course, I'm a werewolf, and if you need to, you can come back tomorrow." Walker's body froze for a while, but he still insisted.

"No, I don't need werewolf blood anytime soon." Ivan hurriedly refused, for fear that the kid would draw blood and kill him.

Walker was a little disappointed, but quickly thought of other options, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"Aren't you going to work on a potion that will restore sanity to a werewolf?"

Ivan nodded, a little unsure of what he meant.

"I can turn into a werewolf on a non-full moon night... So I can help you experiment with potions..."Walker hesitated, his words a little twisted, but he still emphasized.

"Of course, not for free!"

"Drink potions once ten... Five.. No, just three Galleons! Walker wanted to say that Ten Galleons drank the potion once, but for fear of being rejected, he reduced it again and again, and finally looked at Ivan worriedly.

"Didn't you disbelieve the potions I brewed and worried that something was wrong?" Ivan said with a smile.

"Yes, I don't believe it!" Walker nodded at Ivan's surprised gaze before continuing.

"I drink better than they drink! I can turn into a werewolf at any time and recover from my injuries, as long as I don't die on the spot. ”

Walker knew the consequences of drinking a half-finished potion, and that he might be at risk of death.

But after seeing the process of werewolf wizards selling blood for gold Galleons, Walker also knew that as long as Ivan could afford the price, some people were willing to risk death to serve as test subjects.

Walker looked like he was at home, and Ivan shook his head helplessly, he didn't need anyone to experiment with potions at all, after all, what he had in his hand was the finished wolf poison potion formula.

However, thinking that he still needed a successful example to gain trust, Ivan nodded and agreed.

"Then we're done!" Seeing that Ivan nodded in agreement, Walker got up and jumped, leaned on the raised stone bricks of the street wall, flipped over, and disappeared in front of Ivan.

Ivan sighed in his heart about the werewolf's excellent physical fitness, and said to Doggett.

"Dean Doggett, in the last two months... No, have those werewolves done anything bad since they came here? ”

"I don't know, but I haven't heard any rumors, so I should be able to keep to myself." Doggett thought for a moment before replying.

"Let's go back." Ivan nodded, not asking more.

The latter had no opinion, but looked at Ivan in amazement.

Doggett witnessed Ivan's actions today, and saw how he persuaded the guarded and hostile werewolf wizards to donate blood obediently.

First of all, in the first war, he showed his crushing strength, established his power, and grasped the initiative in the future.

and then take advantage of the weakness of the werewolf wizards' lack of money, and gradually use gold gallons to disintegrate their mental defenses,

After the blood was drawn, he used words of deep concern to resolve the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

The wolf poison potion developed next tightly grasped the handle of the werewolves...

So much so that Doggett couldn't understand what this kid wanted to do.

Is it possible..

Doggett gasped as he found himself seeing the man's shadow in Ivan's body...

Although in Doggett's opinion, Ivan's methods are still a little immature, but considering that Ivan is only eleven or twelve years old now, he is even smarter, more cunning, and more ambitious than the other person of the same age!

After all, it is impossible for that person to deter a group of werewolves with his strength at this age...

"I didn't expect you to have such ambitions.." Doggett couldn't help but sigh, he felt that Ivan must have known about it, but he didn't expect this kid to start preparing from now on.

He should have known that he couldn't keep things under wrap all the time...

Ivan, who was thinking about how many gold galleons the wolf poison potion should be sold for, turned his head strangely and looked at Doggett in confusion, not quite understanding what the other party was saying....

【Ding,Task generation.】 】

At this moment, in Ivan's mind, the system prompt suddenly sounded.

Ivan inexplicably opened the taskbar and looked at it.

[Mission: Become the king of Tumbledown Alley.]

Objective: Conquer the Werewolf Wizard in Tumbledown Alley (1st Ring)

Duration of the mandate: two years

Reward: Wolf Poison Elixir Recipe (Strong)

Mission Statement: You are disappointed in the corruption of the Ministry of Magic, and you are saddened by the corruption of the Wizarding World.

However, before you can achieve a bigger goal, you decide to set yourself a small goal, such as - Tumble Alley first!

Note: Your ambitions are clear, and there is no need to hide them! 】

Ivan looked at the extra tasks in the system bar, and stopped in a daze,

What the? How could I still have such ambitions? How did I not know it myself?

Ivan looked at Doggett behind him with a strange expression, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask him what he had made up in his head?

As a result, he will be a first-year wizard to the point where he will make Tumbledown Alley a small goal...

However, before Ivan could speak, Doggett took the lead and spoke out in a serious voice.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing to have big goals, but it's also about doing things gradually. You're only twelve years old now, too young to be a deterrent, and those werewolves won't want to follow you. ”

"You're thinking too much about yourself, Dean Doggett." Ivan was speechless, and almost couldn't help but a thunderbolt explosion was thrown directly in his face, sending him to heaven!

Thankfully, there was no penalty for failure in the system's mandate, otherwise, Ivan felt that he would have been killed by this bastard...