I Have a Monster Farm

Bojin Bok originally thought that he was already dark enough, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ziyu, who had a pretty face, was as dark as an ink in his heart.

But it's good to be unscrupulous, how can you make money if you are not unscrupulous in doing business?

He showed a sinister smile, lowered his voice and asked, "Sir, I have an idea."

Zhang Ziyu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly became curious, what good idea could this old boy have, so he asked, "How to say?"

"Hey, Mr. Alchemy is so good, but I don't know if you can refine magic defense items. There is a high probability that magic defense items will not be counted as black magic items. Your store can sell these things, as long as these If the Black Ring gets out, those Aurors and ordinary wizards will definitely buy it."

Zhang Ziyu looked at Bo Jin in surprise, looked him up and down, and said, "You graduated from Ilvermorny College, right?"

Bo Jin was a little confused, and explained: "No, I graduated from Hogwarts."

Zhang Ziyu showed a regretful look, patted Bo Jin on the shoulder, and said, "It's a pity, you have an American mindset. If you study at Ilvermorny College, you might be a Dark Lord."

Bo Jin felt very embarrassed, and didn't know whether Zhang Ziyu was praising him or scolding him.

However, Zhang Ziyu is very familiar with this trick, of course he didn't do it himself, he was not so wicked when he was young.

Didn’t he see a lot in the news in his previous life? The world’s policemen, the United States, are going all over the place, and then selling arms wantonly, sometimes supporting the regular army, sometimes secretly helping the rebels, and so on.

Isn't the old boy Bo Jin thinking the same now?

The emergence of the Black Ring and the black wizards and those wizards wandering on the fringes of Azkaban will definitely be rampant. Although it is impossible to cause social panic like Voldemort, it will definitely have a considerable impact.

Selling these defensive equipment at this time, it's no wonder that they don't make a lot of money.

"You reminded me, I should think about some potions to replenish vitality, at least to nourish the body of the black wizard."

After thinking about it, Zhang Ziyu realized that he had overlooked one thing. He couldn't just think about selling the black ring, but he had to take care of the black wizard's body. ?

It just so happens that these tonics are definitely consumables, and they are sold as soon as they are sold.

The way Bojin looked at Zhang Ziyu had changed. Back then, the Dark Lord never oppressed the dark wizards under his command.

"It's more ruthless than Voldemort, wouldn't it be the third generation of the Dark Lord?"

Bo Jin muttered softly, and Zhang Ziyu glanced at him, scaring him to say quickly, "I'm just joking."

Zhang Ziyu said: "The Dark Lord has no future, what are you thinking about. The black ring takes 5% of the money, and the old rules can be raised to 10% for living magical creatures."

"make a deal."

Although the rake rate has dropped, Bo Jin did not hesitate, and even relaxed a little in his heart.

For a person like him who walks on the edge of gray, although greed is his true nature, there is only one reason that can keep him alive until now, and that is to assess the situation.

What Zhang Ziyu showed now was not a simple one-shot deal, but a mysterious and powerful alchemy master.

And every alchemy master must be an outstanding and powerful wizard. Only the accumulation of profound magic knowledge can go a long way in alchemy.

Zhang Ziyu has the claw of the licker in one hand and the black ring in the other hand, which is enough to prove the power of his alchemy.

If the Black Ring does not have such evil effects, then it is definitely something that crosses the era. It is not impossible to have at least a second-class medal of the Order of Merlin or even a first-class medal.

But now, Bokin Burke felt that if Azkaban had a medal, this thing might be able to get a first-class medal.

Of course, the effect is different, Zhang Ziyu's strength made him feel the pressure.

Especially under the high rake rate, if he is unhappy that day, if he really gives him an Avada to eat a big melon and kill him, it will be wronged.

So today when the black ring appeared, even if Zhang Ziyu didn't say anything, he would take the initiative to lower the commission in order to protect himself.

After all, this old boy can live for such a long time, and he still has a scale in his heart.

Thinking of this, Bo Jin asked again: "Sir, I don't know what you plan to sell, do you want me to invite some guests for you?"

Bo Jin has no other connections, but he still knows quite a few people among the nobles.

After all, none of those pure-blood nobles had anything to do with Voldemort more than ten years ago, they were all dark wizards, and they always had to walk in Knockturn Alley when they came and went.

"No, just some white rings for casting spells and black and white guns, they are all serious things."

Ebony wood and white ivory 1.0 are on the verge of crime, but now Zhang Ziyu has upgraded to 2.0 and the power has been slightly changed. It can barely be regarded as a normal magic item, and there is still no problem opening a shop.

Coming out of Bo Jin, Zhang Ziyu took the key and went directly to No. 97 Diagon Alley.

The facade of No. 97 Diagon Alley is not small. Zhang Ziyu opened the door and entered. The inside is divided into upper and lower floors.

Perhaps it had been vacant for a while, and the inside looked very messy.

"Labrador, clean up."

After handing over the cleaning task to Labrador, Zhang Ziyu returned to the monster ranch in a blink of an eye.

Coming to the No. 7 mimic fence, Zhang Ziyu took a look at the situation inside. Whether it was the fire crab, the owl or the troll that came in a few days ago, they all looked honest.

"I hope you can drop something good."

Zhang Ziyu put their respective needs into the mimic fence. Although the fire crabs have dropped things in the past two days, the things they dropped are simply indescribable.

The little puffy fluff that falls is soft fluff, soft fluff with a faint magic power, which can be used for knitting, and greatly improves the comfort.

He didn't even have a blueprint for the item, so Zhang Ziyu reckoned that it could be used to make mattresses, pillows, coats and the like, and the style had to be designed by himself, so it was impossible to increase his strength.

But when I go back, I can make some Taoist robes or mattresses for my master and uncle.

The owl and the fire crab are dutiful sons. One dropped high-quality Sugarland fat chicken, and the other dropped fiery crab meat, both of which are high-quality ingredients, which can slightly increase the magic power of the human body, which is equivalent to adding a little energy. Under the snake spirit.

Zhang Ziyu was thinking about whether to roast the meat of the Scottish round-faced fat chicken tonight, and at the same time observing whether these guys would drop anything this time.

As the blood food was fed, white light balls fell from the giant monster and the witch bird one by one.

The tough skin of the troll, the magic voice bag of the witch bird, and the skin of the sniff are mostly materials.

At this time, two golden light balls suddenly fell from the giant monster and Xixiu.

Zhang Ziyu looked at Yile, and dropped something good.