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() Extraordinary stamina potion!

It is a stamina potion that can make the user have super endurance and longer-lasting arousal time, making bedtime more exciting!

"Is it an 'extraordinary stamina potion'? Don't worry, I will prepare some for you when I get to the central area." Facing Francis with a twisted expression, Lei Meng instantly understood what he meant, but hesitated Meng still opened his mouth to persuade him. "Even if the effect is good, taking such medicine for a long time will do harm to your body."

Although the expression looked a little embarrassed, Lord Frances straightened his waist immediately, and laughed very proudly. "My dear friend, the potion you prepared works very well. I didn't feel any discomfort after taking it. Besides, isn't life all about exercise?"

Expressing Frances' point of view in this way, Raymond could only shake his head helplessly and smile wryly. "I remember the dose I gave you last time, enough for you to use for more than ten years, could it be used up so soon?" ..

"This potion has such a miraculous effect. After my old friends who were close to resisting learned of the effect, they pestered me to ask for a lot of it." The embarrassment appeared on the face of Lord Frances. Tell the reason immediately. "That's why the amount I keep here is not much anymore."

"But please rest assured, I didn't give them these medicines for nothing, they paid the full price!" Frances said, looking at Raymond's waist, with a proud face as if showing off shouted. "For potions with such an effect, I asked them to pay for a piece of medium-sized spar for each potion!"

Knowing that the spar that Frances collected had already been put in the box by him, Raymond was very moved.

He was able to give away the proceeds after selling the potion that already belonged to Frances. Frances' actions like this gave Raymond a new impression of this extremely lustful and unprogressive old wizard.

Facing Raymond whose expression had softened, Lord Frances waved her hand very briskly. "Okay, my dear friend, don't say anything polite!"

Nodding his head, Lei Meng turned around and climbed onto Lu Xingli's back without further politeness, bowing slightly to everyone as a salute. "Then I, Raymond, will take my leave!"

After patting the knight in charge of driving the beast chariot, the driver assigned to Raymond by Frances immediately drove the Landing Lizard along the cleared wide street, and officially set off.

And Lord Frances, who watched Raymond leave. There was reluctance in his eyes, but Morris, who was standing beside him, quickly came over, lowered his voice and opened his mouth. "Lord Frances, can the stamina potions you sell be sold through the House of Shadows?"

Frances watched the lizard disappear. His expression instantly became a little ugly, and there was still a faint anger gathering on him.

"Don't get angry. The potion made by Lord Raymond. You will still receive the income that should belong to you before he joined the House of Shadows," Morris said with a respectful expression on his face, ignoring Frances' anger. But he didn't stop, but continued to persuade. "As you know, I am in charge of the areas ruled by dozens of lords around the Pamir Hills, and the medicine you are currently selling has hit the market of the House of Shadows. In order to protect your legal rights, I am here After communicating with the superiors of the House of Shadows, I came up with this solution."

"Morris, although we have been old friends for twenty years, isn't it too overbearing for the House of Shadows to act like this!" His face completely sank. But Frances lowered her voice anyway. "These potions were prepared by Lord Raymond and given to me! They have nothing to do with your House of Shadows!"

"Even if he hasn't joined the House of Shadows, the House of Shadows, which controls the supply of medicines and raw materials in the entire southern plain, will not allow such uncontrolled medicines to hit the market," Morris, whose tone became a little pleading, looked Se also became aggrieved. "Dear Lady Frances, if Lord Raymond joins the House of Shadows, even if you obtained it from Lord Raymond, you can only use it, not sell it!"

Staring at Morris angrily, Frances, whose eyes were burning a little, involuntarily released the coercive pressure field, but after covering Morris, facing Morris, who turned pale but still kept smiling, soon Frances dejectedly retracted the pressure field.

"Dear Lord Frances, you will benefit from the correct choice today," Morris, who had no anger on his face, but a little sad, sighed in a faint voice. "It is said that the House of Shadows is already choosing my successor, and I will try my best to make my successor able to implement the current rules, as long as there is no conflict."

"Yeah, you are already much better than the predecessors stationed here by the House of Shadows." As if thinking of something terrible, a trace of fear appeared on Frances's face. "Sorry, I lost control just now."

"Master Frances, don't say that," Morris shook his head with a wry smile, and a trace of fear appeared in Morris' eyes. "The strength of the House of Shadows is much larger and stricter than everyone knows. My hope now is that Master Lei Meng can hold it and don't get too deep."

"An excellent pharmacist, no matter where he appears, he will become dazzling," with emotion on his face, but his tone was extremely sad. Lord Frances cast her eyes on the direction where the lizard disappeared. It took a long time before he let out a long sigh, and said in a somewhat lonely voice. "Morris, the medicine that Raymond prepared for me is running out. If he really sends me some, I will let you know."

Following Frances' gaze and looking at the empty street in front of her, Morris explained in a low voice. "Master Frances, it's fine if you have already sold it, but you must not sell the potion prepared by Raymond in the future, otherwise I will be punished if the inspector from the House of Shadows comes over."

"Got it, got it!" The tone seemed a little impatient, but Frances quickly adjusted his mood and still sent out the invitation. "Don't worry about what happened just now. I lost my temper because of my anger. Come with me for a drink or two."

A gentle smile appeared on his face again, and Morris, who bowed and gestured, laughed. "Then I won't be polite, please..." (To be continued.)