Chapter 102: Circle of Magic
After shopping like this for a long time, Ivan picked and bought a lot of materials for making potions, and prepared to practice his hands after returning home.
In the future, black magic items may not be easy to sell. In order to make the family's business better, maybe he can make some potions to try.
In view of Dougt’s status as the former deputy director of the St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, Ivan asked for advice on the production and sale of potions.
"Are you going to sell potions?" Dougt stopped walking.
"Listen, the making of potions is never easy. If the various processes are a little bit close, the effect will be very different. Maybe you have successfully made some potions in the potions class at Hogwarts. , But that is far from the level that can be sold!"
"For a bottle of potion for sale, it not only needs to have a significant effect, but also has a strong stability, instead of making the purchaser not know how much the potion can do before drinking it."
Dougert patiently explained to Ivan, and then even suggested.
"If you are interested in potions, I suggest that you should go to the potions department of the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries for a period of time after graduation."
Ivan listened very carefully, but he still had some confidence in his potion level, especially in the experience card mode, even blood fusion potions that required a level 6 potion level could be deployed smoothly.
"Well, you first go to the neighborhood by yourself, don't get too far away, call me if you have something." At this time, Dougt, as if he had discovered something, grabbed some gold gallons from his pocket and gave it to him. Ivan, after an order, squeezed towards a lively stall.
Ivan took the money, but didn't refuse. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he just wanted to buy something, so he just assumed it was borrowed, and he would return it when he had money.
By the way, Ivan glanced in the direction where Dougt was, and found that there were a few wizards and goblins playing cards, possibly a gambling place, and suddenly lost interest.
"Drinking...gambling...extortion, how did this character become the deputy dean in the first place?" Ivan shook his head looking at the enthusiastic appearance of Dougt sitting there.
After Doggett left, Ivan let go of his hands and feet, and walked around the wizarding market.
With the identification function of the system, Ivan felt that he might be able to find some good things in the market.
Special offer Dragon Liver Qixico one ounce...
The venom of the eight-eyed giant spider is only sold for 60 gallons...
...
There are all sorts of weird things in various small stalls, and there are endless screams, many of which are far below the market price of Diagon Alley.
But relatively, here is also chaotic. Many of the goods sold are fake and defective products, which are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Ivan saw a light wheel 2000 that only sells for sixty gallons at a stall, but after contacting it, he found that the speed of this thing was only a pitiful 40 miles per hour, and he didn’t know what it was. The method makes it look like the light wheel 2000.
In the end, Ivan only found something worth buying in an inconspicuous small stall.
It is a silver bracelet, which seems to be made up of some animal bones in series. The link at the end is a circular mark on which there are seventeen magic texts arranged in a certain order.
These are some brand new ancient magic texts that he doesn't know... even the book introducing ancient magic texts given to him by Esiah didn't mention it.
At the moment of contact, the system's information appeared in Ivan's mind.
【Magic Item: Magic Ring
Magic power: low (high)
Effect: Condensing magic power, repelling objects within one meter (three meters) of the whole body
Explanation: It only looks intact on the surface...but due to improper use by the holder, this bracelet is close to the edge of damage, and you can only stimulate its power twice. 】
"The circle of magic power, 900 gallons!" The stall owner was a short wizard. Seeing that Ivan was just an eleven or twelve-year-old wizard, he couldn't really draw much interest, but he still introduced it.
"As long as the magic power is poured in, the stored magic power can be exploded when needed, and the power can knock an adult wizard into the air."
"A thing that is about to be damaged, would you dare to sell it so expensive?" Ivan glanced at him and said without hesitation.
The short wizard was stunned first, then furious.
"Damaged? This is intact! If you can't afford it, get out!"
"Really? Not necessarily..." Ivan said as he took out ten Jin Jialong from his pocket and placed it on the stall.
"This is ten golden gallons. How about a bet with you? Your magic circle can only be used twice, and the effect is not half of what you said... If I lose, the money goes to you, I won the bracelet to me..."
The short wizard shut up. Over the past few months, he has been setting up a stall. Many wizards have been able to see that there is a problem with the bracelet, but this is the first one to be so precise.
Even he himself is not sure how many times this bracelet can be used, only knowing that it will be broken soon.
"My house sells magic items."
Ivan explained that the short wizard knew it, and after looking at him for a while, he said depressedly.
"Sixty Jin Jialong, you can take it away if you want...maybe it can still be used for repairs."
"Six pieces, I will tell you with the most professional eyes, this has the value of research at most..." Ivan doesn't understand the market price, so I just cut it off. .
The short wizard looked at him for a while, only to offer him one word.
"Go!"
"If the price is too low, we can talk again..." Ivan didn't mean to leave, but he also knew that the bargaining was too harsh, and his tone slowed down a lot for a while.
In the end, Ivan finally got it at the price of thirty-five gold gallons after going through a bitter fight.
Did I make a profit? Still lost?
Ivan put the bracelet on his left hand, always struggling with this question in his mind, but thinking that the real precious thing might be the magic text on it, I feel better.
Seeing the sky gradually dimmed, Ivan did not go to other stalls, but found Dougte, who was still playing cards in that small stall.
The stall owner seemed to be a fairy. He was so casually draped in a piece of rags and sat on a tall stool. If it weren’t for the stall owner’s position, some Jin Jialong had been placed in front of him. I thought it was a house elf brought out by a wizard.
"Lost?" Ivan stepped forward, looked at the situation on the court, and asked Douglet.
He doesn’t know how to play the wizard card, but just look at the expressions of a few people. The stall owner’s goblin has always been smiling, and the other two card players’ faces are not very good. The worst expression is Doug, he The facial features are almost squeezed together..
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