I'm a proper student; I only take nine kinds of potions every day.

Ivan hugged her and kissed her hard: "I understand!"

Hill then skillfully drew a magic circle, placed several materials inside that Evan couldn't explain, and finally had Evan stand in the center of the magic circle.

Since it wasn't a matter of life and death, neither of them said much.

Hill quickly chanted a spell, and Evan instantly felt a dizzying sensation.

But during this process, Ivan suddenly sensed the intervention of another force.

This power is so twisted that it gives one the feeling of ice and fire intertwined, light and darkness fused together...

Completely opposite forces were forcibly brought together, like a bomb about to explode at any moment.

"You can die now, you filthy rat."

At this moment, the voice of the Witch of Misfortune rang out in this chaotic space-time.

Faced with this situation, Ivan was just about to infuse the tattered pages of the Necronomicon in his rectum with spirituality...

Just then, Hill's arrogant and insane voice rang out.

"roll!!"

Bang!

Amidst the chaos, the two forces seemed to be colliding and entangled violently in that special space-time.

It gives the impression of two women fighting, frantically tearing each other's hair.

It was in this gap that Evan suddenly came to his senses and found himself back in Dr. Armitage's magic workshop.

Hearing the commotion inside, Armitage quickly pushed the door open and came in. He saw Ivan sitting there, staring blankly and looking silly, holding a brass crucible.

Armitage strode over and asked, "How is it, Arkham?"

Evan blinked, then smiled and said, "It's nothing, I was just watching my senior sister fight!"

Seeing the familiar smile on Ivan's face, Armitage breathed a sigh of relief.

“What happened inside? I don’t see you used the backup plan I gave you.”

Ivan got up and quickly explained the situation inside in detail.

After listening, Armitage's eyes, behind his reading glasses, flashed with surprise a few times, but he finally nodded.

"That's good, the relationship between superhumans and mortals has always been very difficult to handle."

“Adolf… no, it should be Reinhardt, this is a relief.”

He then led Evan out of the magic workshop and sat down in a chair.

“I am aware of the relevant situation. Judging from Reinhardt’s current condition, she is in good condition and we don’t need to worry about her too much.”

"While witches are often seen as parasites and calamities, the key lies in the person who wields that power."

Armitage stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "I never imagined that the Twilight Rose Sanatorium would have such a function..."

"Next time I have time, I can go and say hello."

Ivan tentatively asked, "Doctor, have you had no prior contact with this place?"

Armitage shook his head: "The Dreamland is vast, even larger than the real world."

"The area we are currently in is the Eastern Continent, near the Eastern Desert."

"The Twilight Rose Sanatorium is located in the western continent, in the northern part of the Rocky Desert."

“The two regions are separated by the central ocean and the Sea of ​​Selenari, and are quite far apart.”

"To make an analogy, it's like the distance between the United States and Australia."

Ivan recalled the world map from his memory: "I understand."

After quickly explaining Hill's situation, Evan recounted his experiences before leaving.

Armitage nodded: "The burrowing worm uprising... is indeed related to those ghouls."

"The church and nobles are not useless either; they have already begun mobilization here."

"This morning, Richard returned to Bolton, and David and Erlon have been conscripted."

"It looks like we've reached the point of showing our cards."

Evan raised an eyebrow: "Recruit them? Shouldn't they be my men now? Vic should give me that favor."

Armitage nodded: "Of course Vic will give you that courtesy; it was David and the others who took the initiative."

"Vic offered a deal that was impossible to refuse."

Hearing this, Ivan raised an eyebrow: "What kind of conditions are impossible to refuse?"

Armitage said meaningfully, "Contractual staffing."

"After completing this mission, your entire faction will not only receive a generous reward, but also the recipes for the Ironblood Potion and the Lion Potion."

"We can also establish an extraordinary organization with you as its leader, authorized by official law enforcement."

"In the future, you can accept relevant tasks from the official extraordinary system, earn commissions, and be free from the official's binding force."

Have you ever heard of the once-famous Pinkerton Detective Agency?

Ivan nodded: "Of course!"

Armitage said, "In the future, your form will be similar to this, belonging to the official extraordinary contractors."

"This is an offer that no witcher faction can refuse."

"For many years, the core pain point for witchers has been the lack of stable employment and the inability to reliably obtain monster materials and potions."

"Furthermore, because hunting monsters is extremely dangerous, there are no corresponding protective measures or wounded personnel containment systems."

"This makes the Witcher's mortality rate extremely high."

"This directly led to the natural extinction of many demon-hunting factions over time."

After hearing these explanations, Evan finally understood the true value of this condition.

Armitage stood up, supporting himself with his hands, and stared at Ivan with his deep and wise eyes.

“You should know who their real target is, just as Hill told you, you inherited Rhine’s extraordinary qualities.”

"This already implies that you will need to become the leader of this faction in the future."

"With these conditions offered, this job is definitely not going to be easy."

"But if you can lead them through this hurdle, your faction will surely be able to quickly expand and multiply in the future."

Upon hearing this, Ivan took a deep breath: "I understand, Doctor."

“When Hill gave me his extraordinary abilities, and when Richard was willing to fight to the death with Priss for me, our fates were already intertwined.”

"Just as Hill said, the future world is bound to change dramatically, and the current ecological niche of the Witcher is too fragile."

"We must now take the initiative to change and expand our reach as much as possible."

As he spoke, Ivan grinned broadly and said, "Although I'm not good at business or anything like that, I'm lucky I have a lot of clever ideas!"

"I believe there are some clever ideas that will allow us to gain a foothold in this rapidly changing environment."

Armitage laughed heartily: "I'm relieved that you have such confidence!"

Suddenly, Evan remembered something and asked, "Doctor, I remember I spent more than ten days in the Dreamland. How many days have passed here?"

Armitage waved his hand: "The flow rates on both sides are different. Only a day and a half has passed here, or a day and two nights."

Upon hearing this, Ivan's eyes lit up: "Isn't this the Time Chamber? Doesn't that mean we can go to the Dream Realm to cultivate?"

Armitage shook his head: "Someone thought of this a hundred years ago, it's a real shame."

"Due to the laws governing matter, extraordinary characteristics developed within the Dream Realm are very prone to going out of control."

"After all, this is the realm of monsters and gods, and cultivating there will absorb a lot of bestiality."

"If there are too many of these impurities, you are almost certain to fail when you try to get promoted."

Ivan nodded, his eyes darting around as he thought to himself, "Cultivation won't work, but I can go there to digest the magic potion later!"

Seeing that Ivan had returned safely, Armitage then took him next door and made a long-distance phone call.

A moment later, Vic's voice came from the other end.

"Master Armitage, is there any news from Arkham?"

Armitage nodded: "You're back safely. How's it going on your end?"

Vic said, "The Healing Church has already made its move; they raided a mine located in the suburbs."

"Everyone can sense that the Bone Saint has reached the final stage."

"We hope Arkham can return as soon as possible, as there are many problems related to potions."

“Richard and his team are having some trouble handling this.”

Armitage nodded: "I'll inform Richard and the others later and tell them not to worry, Ivan will be back tomorrow."

P.S.: A new group has been created. There are entrances in the introduction and at the end of the chapter. Brothers who are interested are welcome to join.

Chapter 201: The Joyful Wind Man Who Can Elbow Strike is Invincible!

Just as Ivan was about to speak, Armitage stopped him.

After hanging up the phone, Armitage said, "I know you have special flying abilities that allow you to move quickly between two cities."

"But try not to let others deduce these details from you based on time."

Ivan was surprised: "You know that?"

Armitage chuckled: "You brat, aren't you underestimating the status of those in positions of power?"

Evan scratched the back of his head: "So, all that flying here was like I was flying naked?"

Armitage shook his head: "It's not that bad."

"That cloak you're wearing is quite interesting; it can conceal your aura and make others think you're a gargoyle."

"The reason I was able to recognize you is because our relationship has made me very familiar with your spirit, which is why I was able to sense it."