If Vasily Ivanovich Chuikov takes this frost potion in a battle between countries, how much can His Majesty Chuikov do in two hours? With the support of the whole country's strength, almost unlimited magic power, one by one, the most powerful frost magic flies, and incessantly chanted, almost within two hours, it can completely decide the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people! Decide the rise and fall of a country!

Originally, I thought that the effect time of this frost potion was only between ten and thirty seconds, and if that was the case, it would still be able to be said. However, the duration of the effect of the medicine actually reached between one hour and two hours! This kind of frenzied effect time completely pushed the combat potion to the level of a strategic potion!

What is that concept?!

Peter Lincoln suddenly felt that his outlook on the world, his outlook on life, and his values were completely confused. Originally, it was only because Nightfall City was relatively close to Falling Snow City that I applied to come here. It's just a national synchronous auction, and all the auction items already know what the Tao is, and they have long lost their freshness. Peter Lincoln is tired of this kind of work, maybe it's the goblin blood in his body that is doing it, Peter Lincoln occasionally thinks so helplessly.

But when the Frost Potion appeared in front of Peter Lincoln, everything changed.

I don't know how long I was silent, as if time was also frozen by this frost potion!

"Wilson, give me Mr. Moritz. Peter Lincoln broke the silence at the last moment, his voice like ice, sonorous and sharp.

"The auction has to be delayed! I need time, damn it. Wilson, if you still want to sit in this position. Just give me access to Mr. Otto Moritz Walter!" Peter Lincoln saw that Wilson was still stunned and looked at the frost potion in his hand, like an ice sculpture. Immediately shouted loudly, hoarse, and the veins in his neck rose high, coiled around his body like two small snakes.

Wilson came to his senses from Peter Lincoln's scolding at this time, and hurriedly used his authority to turn on the magic image transmission. After some digital input and several inquiries, the figure of Otto Moritz Walter, the big boss of the Black Iron Auction House, appeared in the image.

A snow-white figure beside him was getting dressed in a panic, and Moritz angrily yelled at the magic image: "Wilson." If you don't give me a proper reason, after turning off the magic image, you can pack up your things and get out of the Black Iron Auction House!"

"Mr. Moritz, it was Peter Lincoln the Great Appraiser who asked to speak to you. "Wilson's grievance, what is the matter, it is nothing to prostitute in the daytime, but it is a good thing to break Moritz, this is the business of Peter Lincoln. What does it have to do with yourself?

"Mr. Moritz, I ask for a half-hour delay in the auction. Peter Lincoln didn't look at the naked back of the pretty girl next to Moritz at all, and directly stated what he meant.

"No way! There are still twenty minutes before the national auction begins, you know. Peter, for this simultaneous auction, how many customers across the country are already looking forward to it. To offend all the customers?, with the credibility that the Black Iron Auction House has accumulated over the years?" Moritz's expression had regained his composure in an instant. Said slowly: "I need a good reason, did you find something?"

Apparently. Moritz was still immersed in the rhythm of ecstasy just now, a few words. Regained his former wisdom and strong sense of wealth, and his eyes flashed with excitement. Peter Lincoln, the great appraiser Moritz with goblin blood, was well acquainted, and it would have been impossible to make such a ridiculous request if it were not for a valid reason.

"Frost Elixir. Peter Lincoln said, placing the frost potion in his hand in front of the magic image.

"A battle potion, you know, Peter, this kind of thing, although precious, has no place for it in the rehearsal of this simultaneous national auction. Moritz said.

"The effect of ice magic is increased by 50%, the proficiency of ice spells is doubled, the negative effects are doubled, and the ice magic defense is increased by 30%. Peter Lincoln directly explained the effect of the frost potion refined by Bu Li, and after the most reluctant, he paused and said, "If you take it under His Majesty Chuikov, the effect can last for two hours." ”

The magic image also seemed to feel the powerful earth-destroying magic aura contained in this passage, and trembled for a moment, shaking the effect on the sale of Moritz.

"!" Moritz jumped up with his hands in the air. He was only wearing a pair of underwear, but Moritz didn't care, he just stood in front of the magic image, didn't pay attention to his demeanor at all, his face turned red, and he said loudly: "Are you sure?!"

"I'm sure!" Peter Lincoln finally closed the lid of the dark red velvet, not daring to look at the frost potion again. Peter Lincoln was afraid that he would run away with a frost potion, for fear that he would not be able to resist the temptation.

"Damn, there's finally something for the finale. Mary, inform all staff that the auction will be delayed by half an hour. ”

"Fuck off, I'm not happy, whoever is upset will let him fuck off, don't come to me and say anything crooked if you miss the good things. ”

"Connect me to the magical image of His Majesty Chuikov! now, immediately, immediately!"

The command was conveyed in Moritz's somewhat overexcited voice, and Moritz asked, "Which giant arm is this?"

Peter Lincoln suddenly thought of his omission...... The main owner was still sitting there, and they hadn't yet decided whether they wanted to auction this frost potion at the Black Iron Auction again, and the Black Iron Auction House was already ready to contact His Majesty Chuikov......

"Allow me to introduce you to Miss Jennifer Lawrence, the owner of the Frost Elixir and the Elder of the Nightfall City Thieves' Guild. "Peter Lincoln made an impeccable move, perfect for the aristocratic style, and even the strictest court etiquette could not say anything wrong.

A third-tier city, or a thief's guild, even if it is the president, what is worth mentioning? If this kind of person arrives at the Black Iron Auction House in Falling Snow City, he is just playing a trick role, and he is not even qualified to enter the gate.

But now, Jennifer Lawrence is in the limelight.

Otto Moritz Walter stood firmly in front of the magic image, making a standard greeting gift, with a smile on his face that was kind and not boring, and the thunderous Moritz when they first met became completely two people.

"Hello Miss Jennifer Lawrence, I am the owner of the Black Iron Auction House, a businessman, Otto Moritz Walter. If you could, you would call me Moritz. Moritz said.

Jennifer Lawrence felt in a trance that everything was a dream, and she was immersed in this dream, as if she would never wake up. Who is the man who is talking to him? Is it Otto Moritz Walter, the owner of the Black Iron Auction House, one of the few people who stand at the pinnacle of power and money in the kingdom of Durham?

He's talking to himself? He's talking to himself so politely? It's definitely a dream, it's not going to be true. Jennifer Lawrence once fantasized that she had become a big man and could even go to the palace and attend a banquet under His Majesty Chuikov, and become the focus of everyone's attention in the glamour, drunkenness. But even in a dream, Jennifer Lawrence never imagined that Otto Moritz Walter, the big boss of the Black Iron Auction House, would stand in front of him and talk to himself politely.

Stunned, hopelessly stunned, sitting in a chair, Jennifer Lawrence's gaze has been scattered. No matter how shrewd and capable she is, Jennifer Lawrence is only a girl in her twenties after all, in a remote third-tier city, small and a town, and her knowledge is extremely limited. Now that fate has pushed Jennifer Lawrence directly to the core of the kingdom, trance is inevitable.

Otto Moritz Walter saw that Jennifer Lawrence was stunned and did not answer his words, did not feel embarrassed at all, smiled softly, and continued, "Miss Jennifer Lawrence, is there something wrong with the Black Iron Auction House on the other side of Night City for your hospitality?"

Wilson coughed softly and reminded Jennifer Lawrence. Unnoticed, he gently kicked Jennifer Lawrence in the calf with his toes, which could not be illuminated by magical images.

At this time, Jennifer Lawrence woke up like a dream, quickly stood up, and said: "Mr. Moritz, I was very rude just now, I really didn't expect the famous Mr. Otto Moritz Walter to talk to me directly. I have been struck by your graceful gesture, and I ask your forgiveness if anything is wrong. ”

Miss Jennifer Lawrence is gracious. Moritz smiled and said, "Because of the limited time, I won't talk about anything else." ”

Moritz saw that Jennifer Lawrence had come to his senses, so he said directly: "May I ask Miss Jennifer Lawrence, do you have this frost potion?"

Jennifer Lawrence wanted to say that this is mine! But thinking of the smile of the step, the cold crossbow on the breast peak of his chest, Jennifer Lawrence completely calmed down, put a flawless smile on his face, and said: "You are kidding, how can I have such a powerful potion." ”

The smile on Moritz's face stiffened, and then Jennifer Lawrence continued: "This is the potion refined by His Excellency Dewey Buli Eisenhower, and I am the sole agent of His Excellency Buli, in charge of the auction of this frost potion. And I'll remind you that this potion is not one, it's two!" (To be continued......)