235 Potent Potion 2

Although Raymond knew that every wizard's resistance was strong, he still didn't dare to deliver the prepared medicine powder directly to Frances.

After three days of hard work by Lei Meng, the success rate was stabilized at a strong "extraordinary stamina potion..." was finally refined by Lei Meng to produce two kilograms.

A whole large package of finished medicine powder made Lei Meng happy that while his potion refining efficiency had improved, it also made Lei Meng wake up.

Because according to the chip, the data collected from the test of small wild wolves showed that even if calculated based on body weight, these two kilograms of powder would be enough for Frances to use for many years.

"Rare things are more expensive," said Raymond, who was standing in front of the laboratory sink, with a weird smile on his face after he ordered Hobson to inform Lord Frances of the successful refining of the potion. "Only a limited supply can ensure the treasure of this medicine."

After chanting, the light pink potion poured from Raymond's hand into the water immediately disappeared from his sight, and he didn't know where it would end up.

And Raymond, who turned around and walked to the long table in the middle of the laboratory, placed the fiery red potion bottle containing only two ounces of potion, and then sat in his chair, waiting to get up and talk

Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, Lord Frances shouted in surprise from outside the door. "Oh my god! That kind of potion was successfully refined?"

Lord Frances, who rushed into the laboratory like a whirlwind, did not stop at Lei Meng at all. Instead, after seeing the fiery red potion bottle on the table, he seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes straightened , Walked over step by step with stiff legs and feet.

The outstretched arm was trembling, and Frances with an abnormal flush on her face made Lei Meng speechless, but also deeply understood the importance of this potion to him.

Lord Frances, who had lost his usual demeanor, seemed to have some moisture in his eye sockets after grabbing the fiery red potion bottle. After holding the vial for a long time, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Lord Raymond, you are a great pharmacist!" Frances, who put her right hand on her chest and performed the most revered etiquette among wizards, bowed deeply. "Frances's admiration for you has reached an unparalleled level!"

Raymond, who was sitting on the chair, was a little stunned, but Raymond who immediately reacted quickly stood up and asked the reason in great surprise.

Excited and incoherent, the little old man Frances began to talk about the reason very quickly.

At the time of

Francis, who was content with the status quo and enjoying life, squandered all the potion in stock before he became a first-level wizard.

Therefore, after he was promoted, his external function as a man began to degenerate with the passage of time, so with the longing for this potion, Phussisis spent a huge price, but still could not succeed. is configured.

"That kind of fierce feeling, more than a hundred years later, I still can't forget it," Frances, who wiped the wet eye sockets casually, sighed. "I really didn't expect to see this potion again when I was still alive!"

After listening to Lord Frances' narration, although he could understand that it was not easy to refine this potion, Frances's persistence also made Raymond completely speechless.

"Lord Raymond, you have completely conquered Frances, and you will become the second master here," Frances, who was still immersed in excitement, shouted ecstatically. "Frances is your friend forever and you will share everything in the Pamirs!"

The oath-like roar made Raymond's ears hurt a little, but seeing Lord Frances who was about to leave holding the potion bottle, Raymond still shouted quickly. "Frances, your generosity is unparalleled, but the dosage of this potion still needs to be considered!"

He stopped in astonishment, the excitement on Frances's face froze for a moment, and the corner of his mouth trembled as he looked at the vial in his hand, before struggling to open it after a while... "Master Raymond, is there a defect in this potion?"

"It shouldn't be a defect," Lei Meng shook his head, using his words carefully. "It should be said that the effect of this drug is very obvious, but the dosage not only seriously affects the length of time, but also excessive use will cause irreparable damage to the body."

But Raymond's explanation made Francis' expression even more bewildered.

After hesitating for a while, Raymond still carefully described the results of his previous experiments with small wild wolves. "The male wild wolf who took the least dose suffered severe damage to its body after mating for four hours, and died in the early morning of the next day."

Lei Meng, who spread his hands towards Frances, showed helplessness on his face. It was the first time he had seen such an overbearing and mighty potion, and Lei Meng even concealed it a little bit.

In fact, during the process of dissecting the wild wolf, Raymond also found that most of the blood vessels in the wolf's body had burst from the old sex, which should be caused by excessive dosage.

Frances, who had been listening carefully, let out a hearty laugh after a moment of silence!

"That's right! The effect of this potion is so remarkable!" Pressing the potion bottle to her cheek, Frances' eyes became hot. "The description of the effect of this medicine is like this, so this medicine must pass a dose test before taking it!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, since Frances already knew the risks involved, Raymond was no longer going to continue reminding her, but what Frances said afterwards still made Raymond stunned.

"Those prisoners will provide data for the determination of the dose," Frances, who directly stuffed the medicine bottle into her arms, explained with gratitude. "Although there are not many prisoners during this period, it should be enough to test the amount of medicine used q"

"Prisoner?" Repeating the word Frances mentioned in amazement, Raymond didn't quite understand. "Is there an equal ratio of men to women among the prisoners?"

"Oh, my God!" Frances, who burst into laughter, turned around and left, shaking her head and sighing, as if Raymond's question was a little strange. "It's okay if they are all men. What I need is to measure the dosage. Do I need to provide them with women..."