Lance's voice was rightfully furious, but not because of the amber, but because of the burgundy liquid in the bottle.

Think about it, precious amber is just a material used to make a container, so how valuable should the burgundy liquid that needs this container be?

Glaring at Lance, Soros was genuinely ashamed of his teammate's shameful behavior that he had never seen in the world.

"I'm not done yet. ”

Soros cleared his throat, also giving Lance time to calm down.

"Amber has the effect of insulating magic, so it is also used to make containers to store some precious magical items. ”

If it was a surprise just now, it can be considered a shock now.

Lance swallowed the saliva he was secreting at a rapid pace and took a step back.

"You're saying that this bottle could be ...... Potions?!"

As a powerful magic item made by alchemy, potions are also highly dangerous while being sought after, especially these potions of unknown origin, plus the few people present are all people who are not skilled in magic, and the danger is even more skyrocketing, which is no less than rinsing your mouth with strong acid.

"Don't be so scared, didn't you see Chuck holding it for so long without any problems. ”

Seeing Lance's actions, Soros laughed at him mockingly, and then his face became cautious again.

"I once heard a legend about a potion called the miracle of alchemy. ”

After a pause, Soros said the name of the potion.

"The elixir of life - the wine of eternal life." ”

As soon as the name appeared, everyone gasped, even Jonathan had heard of it.

Legend has it that at some point, a great alchemist accidentally practiced a magical potion, drinking which can make people immortal, because the color of the potion is like the best red wine, so it is called "the wine of eternal life".

Because the effects of the wine of eternal life are so appalling that some say that it was not made by alchemy, but by the gods, who rewarded heroes with their own blood that had the effect of immortalizing mortals. It is also because of this legend that the wine of eternal life is also called "the blood of the gods".

But there is a follow-up to the legend of God's Blood, a very witty follow-up.

Legend has it that because the wine of eternal life is called the blood of the gods, over time drunkards have also called all kinds of alcohol the blood of the gods to justify their addictions.

"This—This is really ......"

Lance looked at the bottle in Soros's hand in disbelief, and then became ecstatic.

"It's just amazing! It's exactly three bottles, one for each of the three of us!"

Lance was about to go crazy with excitement when he was hit by a sudden jackpot, and for humans whose lives are short, eternal life has always been the most irresistible temptation.

"How wonderful it is to be immortal, I can't wait to have eternal life!"

Compared to Lance's excitement, Soros was much more sensible, and he silently glanced at Jonathan behind him.

"Don't get too excited, I'm not entirely sure it's the elixir. And ......"

Although it is true that your teammates have found these potions, there is no such rule in the world, just as you get treasure from your corpse, others can take treasure from your corpse, and it is power that determines everything.

Lance also knew what Soros meant, and he looked at Jonathan. If he said two provocative words at most, and didn't dare to really clash with these monsters, it was a matter of immortality, and all the possibility of retreating would have disappeared.

"Mr. Joestar is a life form that surpasses humans, and I don't think Mr. Joestar will be rare in this potion, besides, this is a potion for humans, and it will be said that Mr. Joestar will not work. ”

For the first time, Lance didn't use that nasty expression, but squeezed Jonathan with a pleasant face.

-- It's really ugly, and I kind of understand why Einstein didn't like humans. Maybe it's because I've been with the eldest lady for a long time, and I've become accustomed to the style of acting upright even if it's a vice, and then I always feel ugly and ridiculous when I look at the humble and careful thinking of human beings.

If it were a normal situation, Jonathan would definitely back down, he didn't want to get entangled with these people too much, and he didn't want to be as ugly as them. However, this is only the general situation, and Jonathan has no intention of backing down on this supposedly miraculous potion.

It's not that Jonathan wants to be immortal, Jonathan, who is used to seeing the eldest lady and Einstein, understands that the world is very unfair, and the gap between races is not so easy to fill, let alone the gap between "ordinary" and "extraordinary".

To put it simply, humans can't really change their essence with a small potion.

Jonathan didn't care about the ethereal 'immortality', he cared about the potion that might actually have an effect.

- Since he was blown up to the gods, he could heal Jessica's eyes, right? Jonathan wasn't sure about it, but he tried it worth.

"Can you count me in if you can? ”

Jonathan said to Lance, who was not good-looking.

"I don't know what kind of misunderstanding you have, but I am indeed an ordinary human being. ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the three adventurers widened in surprise, and Chuck, the coward, was the most exaggerated.

That is to say...... You're actually just a human?!"

Probably because he saw Hekate's power when they met, he thought he was Hekate's kind, right? It's not hard to guess what this would be wrong, Jonathan can know if he thinks about it.

"Indeed—"

"What, it's causing me a false alarm. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Jonathan's words were interrupted by a cold voice, and then his vision was suddenly obscured by bright red, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been drained of all his strength by the pain, and Jonathan fell to the ground.

- What's going on?!The change happened so quickly that Jonathan was still confused.

With a slender scimitar pierced through his chest, Jonathan struggled to look up and saw a bloodied expressionless face.

That's Chuck the coward.

――Is it because you hate yourself that you kill you? Even if you hate yourself, it won't come to this point...... Thinking so, Jonathan saw someone else in the corner of his sight, that is, Soros and Lance, who were supposed to be Chuck's companions, were also in the same state.

Lance looked at his teammate with a blank expression, the three of them were teammates, partners, and best friends who entrusted life and death, but why did such a close friend now want to kill him with a cold face? )