It was the same room as last time, the dim theme never changed.

Axe called a servant, brought in some water, and slowly sat down face to face with Dole.

"Your forge is ready. We will build it according to your requirements and make it as advanced as possible. However, the dwarves require payment in cash. We will not use Imperial gold notes. The price must not be less than eight million gold coins."

"This is just forging, and it doesn't need enchanting yet. If it comes with a magic circle, the price will probably soar to 20 million."

Axel took a sip of water and felt a little shocked by the amount of this business, so he asked in a tentative tone.

As the reception manager of the auction house, he had seen all kinds of storms, but transactions worth over a million or tens of millions were only a minority, as even he himself knew about them.

Dolai touched his chin. Eight million gold coins, or cash? This is amazing. So far, he only has 500,000 gold coins. It seems that he needs to go into seclusion recently and turn all the herbs into potions.

He raised his head and said, "Okay, I'll work overtime these few days and turn all the herbs on hand into potions. It should be almost done."

The medicinal materials worth one million gold coins bought from Ornn can be converted into profits of nearly eight million. After deducting the expenses and costs, the income is about five or six million. Add other potions, it is almost enough.

Axe's heart was trembling at this moment. "Wizard Dolai, you can slow down a bit. There are so many potions on the market all of a sudden, which will cause a sharp drop in potency prices."

Dolai frowned, "But I'm short of money, and I only have the ingredients for this kind of potion right now. I haven't found the ingredients for the magic potion yet."

Axe smiled faintly, considered his tone, and said softly, "These problems are not big. I have two plans. You may wish to consider them. The first is that you can be the pharmacist of our auction house. We will provide the materials, but we will charge 40% of the fee. The second is that we can help you with the medicinal materials, but we will charge 30% of the fee."

Dole looked at Axe expressionlessly, the corner of his mouth twitching, "You auction house really knows how to do business, 40%, 30%, hehe."

The corner of Axe's mouth twitched. He knew that Dole would have this reaction. This was not the price he set.

He said softly, "This is the rule of our auction house. I have no say in it."

Dolai nodded, his expression full of confidence and strength, and said slowly, "I'll remember your favor. I'll give you a few bottles of good stuff later, at half the market price."

Axel nodded politely, looking calm.

He didn't think Dolai could come up with anything good, except for the level six potion.

After receiving the news, Dole walked directly out of the auction house.

Standing at the door, I let out a long sigh, but I was still short of money.

At this moment, Dolai heard a voice in his ear, "Wizard Dolai, how are you?"

At this time, a female voice was heard, and it was very familiar. Dolai was stunned.

He didn't know any female wizards other than those at Erangel Academy. If there were any, who would they be?

He turned his head and saw a familiar figure, but he hadn't seen that figure for seven or eight years and it seemed a little mature.

He was shocked. He had gotten the news from Karl before, but he didn’t expect that he would encounter it himself after two or three years.

But how did he know his face like this? Did Karl tell him?

There were two warrior men beside Jasmine at this time, who seemed to be protecting her.

Duolai walked over slowly, looked Jasmine up and down, and asked in surprise, "Jasmine, why are you here?"

Jasmine was also somewhat happy. It was indeed Dolai. He really had not used his original body before.

She forced herself to stop smiling, and said as if she had met an acquaintance, "I came from the Northern Kingdom. After staying in the fortress for half a year, I came here directly. If I hadn't gotten your information from Wizard Carl, I wouldn't have known that you are doing so well now."

Seeing Jasmine's look and her expression, then looking at the two guards beside Jasmine, he became thoughtful.

My goodness, this guy seems to have something to hide.

He put away his expression and started a conversation slowly, as if he had just met an ordinary acquaintance.

"What are you doing here? Do you want to buy anything? I know a big manager there. Can I get through the back door?"

At this moment, the guard next to him could no longer hold back and snorted arrogantly, "Does our Masia family also need the relationship of a little wizard like you?"

Dole glanced at the guard next to him and blinked.

This guy is quite powerful, a level five warrior, and has understood the existence of momentum. Within five steps, Duolai can only wait to be slaughtered. But beyond five steps, if Duolai lets him live, he can live, and if Duolai lets him die, he will die.

Strength is confidence, and family is confidence.

He smacked his lips.

The Masia family, a super family in Wassenburg, controls most of the energy industry in Wassenburg. It owns many shops and is also involved in the sale of basic materials such as spices and salt. The family assets are trillions, which is indeed a behemoth.

Dolai did not feel embarrassed and smiled lightly, "In that case, see you later." Dolai quietly made a gesture to Jasmine to make sure she could see it.

Jasmine only took a glance and the two of them understood.

She then walked away, taking one last look at the other person.

Jasmine is four years older than him. He is now twenty-one and Jasmine is twenty-five, which is the most beautiful moment in a woman's life. With her tall northerner's body and wizard's physique, she looks graceful and outstanding wherever she stands, even in an ordinary magic robe.

Two words: beautiful.

In Jasmine's impression, Duolai has changed a lot. He was only fourteen when he left. Now, seven years have passed, and his appearance has changed drastically. Even his aura has become extremely powerful. Wherever he stands, he gives him a sense of grandeur. If he hadn't had his image in advance, he wouldn't have dared to recognize him. Moreover, Duolai's personality has also changed a little. At least he is not as impulsive as before. A fourth-level pharmacist, being despised by an ordinary guard, has become calm and unperturbed. If it were many years ago, I'm afraid this guard would have died.

This guy is growing up so fast.

She naturally saw Dole's gesture, which was a little secret among wizards, and she nodded slightly.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land should be a cause for celebration, but the different identities of the two people resulted in them not being able to recognize each other when they met, which is really a matter of regret.

After leaving the auction house, Dolai took advantage of the night to walk out of the crowd and soon arrived at the quiet wizard towers.

The night passed quickly.

In the next few days, Duolai was conscientiously refining the potion, preparing to turn all the remaining spiritual power herbs into spiritual power potions. Rosa helped him beside him. She was not talented in potions, but she could still help.

After reaching the sixth level of potion, refining one, such as a mental potion, would take about three days. The process was very complicated and no mistakes could be made, so Duolai would give it his all every time he refined the potion.