Chapter 141: Your ambition is already obvious, no need to hide it!

Name:Hogwarts Blood Wizard Author:
Two bottles of blood.. Eight Jin Jialong... right? "Noting Ivan's gaze, Walker embarrassedly popped out the words one by one, and clear blood stains could be seen on the left hand of the bottle...

Ivan wanted to say that the previous five bottles of wolf blood were enough.

But looking at Walker's miserable appearance, Ivan was worried that if he said that, the other party would be **** off directly...

While Ivan hesitated, Walker was anxious. "These two cans of blood are definitely more than the beaker you used before! If you feel that it is not enough, I can still make up some more!"

Ivan shook his head. Of course he could see that the two jars thrown by the other party were bigger than the beakers he had used before.

The werewolf blood inside must be more than one thousand two hundred milliliters. Thinking of this, Ivan took out eight Jin Jialong from the wizard's robe and threw it over.

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

"You can still stand, great!" Ivan looked at the young werewolf wizard in admiration. Normal people would have fainted if they lost so much blood at once.

"Of course, I'm a werewolf. If you need it, you can come back tomorrow." Walker felt weak, but insisted.

"No, I don't need werewolf blood anymore in the short term." Ivan hurriedly refused, for fear that the child would draw himself to death.

Walker was a little disappointed, but soon thought of other methods, and after hesitating for a while, he spoke.

"Aren't you going to study a potion to restore sanity in the werewolf state?"

Ivan nodded, not quite sure what he meant.

"I can transform into a werewolf on a non-full moon night... so I can help you experiment with potions..." Walker hesitated for a moment, his words were a bit twisted, but he emphasized.

"Of course, it's not free!"

"Drink one potion ten... five.. No, as long as three gallons is fine!" Walker wanted to say that ten gallons would drink a potion once, but he was worried about being rejected, so he reduced it again, and finally watched nervously. Ivan.

"Aren't you not believing in the potion I made, and worrying about it?" Ivan said amused.

"Yes, don't believe it!" Walker nodded in Ivan's surprised eyes, and then continued.

"I drink, better than they drink! I can become a werewolf to recover at any time, as long as I am not dead on the spot, I can quickly recover."

Walker knew the consequences of drinking the semi-finished potion in his heart, and maybe there was a risk of death.

He should have known that things couldn't be kept hidden forever...

Ivan, who was thinking about how many Jin Jialong the wolf poison potion should sell, turned his head strangely and looked at Dougte with a confused look. He didn't quite understand what the other party was saying...

[Ding, task generation...]

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

Ivan inexplicably opened the taskbar and checked it.

[Task: Become the King of Knock Down Alley

Objective: To conquer the werewolf wizard in Knockdown Alley (Part 1)

Mission duration: two years

Quest Reward: Wolf Poison Potion Formula (Strong Effect)

Mission description: You are disappointed by the corruption of the Ministry of Magic, and saddened by the corruption of the magic world,

However, before achieving a more ambitious goal, you decide to set a small goal for yourself, for example-first unify Knock Alley!

Remarks: Your ambition is already obvious, no need to hide it! 】

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

what? I still have such ambitions? Why don't I know?

Ivan looked at Dougte behind his eyes with a weird expression, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask what he had made up his mind?

As a result, he was a first-year little wizard who would swell to the point where Unity Knockdown Alley was a small goal...

However, before Ivan could speak, Dougte took the lead and spoke earnestly and comfortedly.

"Having ambitious goals is not necessarily a bad thing, but you must be careful about doing things step by step. You are only twelve years old now, too young, and insufficient deterrence. Those werewolves will not be willing to follow you."

"You think too much by yourself, Dean Dougert." Ivan was speechless, and almost couldn't help but throw a thunderbolt directly on his face, sending him to heaven!

Fortunately, the mission issued by the system does not have a failure penalty, otherwise, Ivan feels that he will be killed by this bastard...