"You can extract blood as you wish, but absolutely no cutting the fur!"
"Don't be agitated, I was just saying."
Luo De gently stroked the White Wolf to soothe it, "I never said I was insisting on cutting..."
While speaking, Luo De pulled off a small tuft of long fur from the White Wolf.
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Luo De was not professional; he worried extracting too much might affect the White Wolf's health, so he only extracted five hundred milliliters.
That's enough to make ten vials of Mutation Potion.
Sharp Fang's body measurements had already been taken. Four craftsmen hid in the corner like disgruntled little women.
Looking at their expressions, Luo De couldn't help but want to laugh, but it made sense.
Even soldiers would be intimidated upon first seeing such a giant wolf.
"Alright, come over here, let's discuss the design of the Wolf Armor."
Luo De beckoned to Hamor Bad and Wolfhoof, as well as others,
"The first things to manufacture are the riding gear like the Wolf Saddle."
