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Currently, there are three types of Theology Potions, which are Strength Potions, Constitution Potions, and Agility Potions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The total cost of the three Theological Potions is 1,500 Soul Power, and the seven Theology Potions require 10,500 Soul Power.
In addition, Coulson also needs 270 soul trading contracts, which is a total of 2,700 soul power based on zero profit of 10 soul power each.
Together, the two are 13,200 soul powers, which almost emptied Coulson's soul powers, leaving him with only 11 points.
Evan thought about it for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Among them, the total cost of 7 groups of theological potions is 1050 soul power, and the profit reaches 9450 soul power. The other 270 soul trading contracts were traded, but they didn't earn any soul power.
"Yes! You drink tea first. This time, you have a little bit more to ask, and I'm going to prepare it! Evan stood up and beckoned Skye to make two cups of tea for Coulson and Melinda as he returned to the basement himself.
It's just Evan pretending!
If 7 sets of theological potions, plus 270 soul trading contracts, were easily taken out, I'm afraid S.H.I.E.L.D. should be suspicious, how many theological potions does Aven have, right?
In the basement of the Miracle Antique Shop, Evan took out seven wooden boxes engraved with magic rune arrays from the system space, and then exchanged them for theological potions and soul trading contracts purchased by S.H.I.E.L.D.
Evan first put the theological potion into the wooden box, then stacked the seven wooden boxes, and stacked the 270 soul trading contracts together by the way, before carrying them back to the rest area on the first floor.
"Agent Coulson, what are you doing stupidly, do me a favor!" Evan complained.
Coulson hurriedly took over the soul trading contract from Ai Wen's hand, Ai Wen put seven wooden boxes on the coffee table by himself, and then took out a soul trading contract and quickly wrote the transaction content of the two parties.
"See if there's a problem." Evan handed Coulson the soul trade contract with the terms of the deal written.
When Coulson checked the contents of the soul trading contract, Evan pointed to the soul trading contract again and said to Melinda, "Agent Melinda, you count the number of soul trading contracts first. β
Melinda was not polite and immediately began to count.
After reading the contents of the soul trading contract, Coulson directly picked up the signature pen, signed his name, and handed the soul trading contract to Ai Wen, "Mr. Aiwen, I want to ask, is there any limit to the amount of theological potions?" β
Evan took the soul trade contract from Coulson, and as he signed it, he responded, "Restrictions? Are you talking about the maximum amount of theological medicine that an average human can take? β
Coulson nodded yes, "That's right." For example, we buy seven sets of theological potions, and what if we give them all to one agent? β
"There are no limits." Evan responded directly, "There must be a limit to taking a single Strength Potion and Agility Potion. But when taken with the Physique Potion, there is definitely no problem. Agent Coulson, I'd suggest you take them all by yourself! β
"Oh?" Coulson looked at Evan curiously.
Evan smiled and said, "If you take them all, you will be able to appreciate the taste of power." β
"No resistance?" Coulson frowned and asked rhetorically, "Can I maintain the best effect by taking theological potions continuously?" β
"Of course!" Evan looked surprised and said, "Otherwise? β
"I thought that after taking a set of theological potions, if I continued to take theological potions, it would be much less effective." Coulson responded truthfully.
Evan scoffed, "Stupid human! It is called a theological elixir, and it naturally contains mystical powers. Among them, the physique elixir will improve the physique of the user, so as to accommodate stronger strength and faster speed, understand? β
Coulson asked rhetorically, with some hesitation, "What if I take 100 sets of theological potions?" According to our preliminary tests, each bottle of Strength Potion can increase the power of the fist by about 50kg. If there is no attenuation of potion due to drug resistance, taking 100 bottles of strength potion will increase the fist power by 5000kg? β
Before Evan could reply, Coulson continued, "How strong the muscles and bones of a human body capable of withstanding 5,000kg of punches, and how strong the defense of the skin is! β
Evan scoffed, "Agent Coulson, you're wrong! β
"Huh?" Coulson asked rhetorically, puzzled, "What did I say wrong?" β
"The potency of theological potions is not diminished, but the potential of human beings is limited." Evan said with a smile.
Coulson frowned, "Potential? β
"Yes!" Ai Wen nodded slightly, "If we compare the human body to a container, ordinary people only hold 1 liter of water, and the process of taking theological potions is to fill the container with water. The capacity of the container is always fixed, so no matter how much water is injected, what does it do? β
Coulson asked rhetorically, "What about the Constitution Potion, didn't the Constitution Potion increase the capacity of the container?" β
Evan shook his head in denial and looked at Coulson with an idiotic look, "No! If the Constitution Potion can break the potential limit, how can it be so cheap? β
"That's... What is the effect of the Constitution Potion? Coulson had a bit of a back-to-trace inquiry.
Evan didn't hide it, and continued to explain, "Let's put it another way, Agent Coulson, if we compare human potential to the foundation. In the field of architecture, the foundation determines the height of a building. Can you understand? β
Coulson nodded, waiting for Evan to continue.
"Better potential means better foundations, but better foundations don't mean there are always tall buildings. Even if you have the foundation of a skyscraper, it only means that the potential is better. The function of the Constitution Potion is to build a reinforced concrete frame on the foundation of the foundation, thus constructing a skyscraper. If there is no constitution potion, no matter how high the potential is, there is no corresponding method, and it is impossible to build a skyscraper. I say that, do you understand? Evan explained as simply as he could.
Coulson nodded, "I see!" So, Mr. Aven, how do you break the limit of potential, and what is the limit of my potential? β
Evan snorted, "There are many ways to break potential. For example, Spider-Man, who often swings around New York, breaks his potential. Secondly, Matthew's disgusting guy seems to have helped a guy break the limit of potential. In addition, receiving the blessings of the gods can also easily break the limits of potential. β
Coulson summed it up in his mind, Spider-Man relied on genetic mutation to break through the limits of his potential, and Bishop Carl of St. John's Cathedral relied on the mysterious power of angels to break through the shackles.
As for the blessings of the gods?
Are you kidding!
This method just sounds very unreliable. After all, can gods favor ordinary mortals?
"As for your potentialβ" Evan paused, and he glanced at Melinda again, "You're a little bit worse than Agent Melinda, you only have 20 rounds of potential. β
"20 rounds of potential?" Coulson looked puzzled.
"To put it simply, your potential can sustain you with a maximum of 20 sets of theological potions. However, if you do have that much soul power, thus stacking up 20 rounds of potential, your strength will also be very strong. Evan replied with a smile.
According to the calculation of the first-level theological potion, if Coulson takes 20 rounds, his fist power will reach at least a ton, which is completely monster-level, okay?
Coulson didn't ask anything more, just picked up the seven wooden boxes and got up, "Thank you, Mr. Aven, for telling me the truth, let's go back first, goodbye." β
Evan waved his hand and motioned for Coulson and Melinda to leave on their own.
After the two left, Skye trotted over again, diligently cleaning up the teacups used by Coulson and Melinda on the coffee table, and adding some hot water to Aven's teacups by the way.
Evan looked at the attentive Skye and said with a smile, "At the end of the month, the prize money will be increased by another $500!" β
Skey suddenly smiled, and she asked in a low voice, "Boss, do you want to repair those four angel ornaments again?" β
Ai Wen couldn't cry or laugh a little, dare to love this little girl and be addicted to slander?
"Forget it! Throw it in the trash! "Evan waved her hand and stopped Skye from falling into the abyss, she should be grateful to Aven, right?
Skye pursed his lips and replied a little reluctantly, "Oh! β
Evan ignored Skye, he sank into his thoughts, checking the balance of soul power in the soul mall, after trading with Coulson, he currently has a full 11,963 points.
After he was exploited by the system before, Aiwen's soul power finally accumulated to more than 10,000 points again!
This time, Evan secretly made up his mind that he must not be fooled by the system!
This cheat system, I really can't see him making some money. Whenever he has a little money, he always finds a way to make a wave, is it easy for Aivan?
Alas!
"Ding! Hello, host..."
"Shut up!" Ai Wen directly opened his mouth and scolded, he had just secretly made up his mind, this cheat system came out, is it monitoring the balance of soul power at any time?
"Jingle Bell~"
Before the system reminds again, the guest reminder bell sounds a reminder bell.
Coulson goes and returns!
However, Coulson walked in empty-handed, obviously not to return the goods, but Evan saw Coulson's anxious look, could it be that Coulson was robbed?
Did the seven sets of theological potions that I had just gotten in my hands snatch away before I went out?
Although Coulson is a high-ranking agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., S.H.I.E.L.D. is not without enemies. Besides, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s biggest enemy is currently hidden inside S.H.I.E.L.D.
In case Hydra really planted a spy and thus controlled Coulson's whereabouts, it would not be difficult to rob Coulson.
"Mr. Aven, something is wrong!" Coulson walked quickly over to Evan and said in an anxious tone.
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