Just as Connor was thinking about all this, the door of the wooden building opened again. A plump, middle-aged man in luxurious clothes and jewelry walked in with a skinny, gloomy old man in Odin's traditional robe. They stood on the auction stage in the middle of the auction hall.
With the help of Cornelius' memories, Connor recognized at a glance that this plump middle-aged man was the president of the William Spirit Association, the advanced Sorcerer Apprentice William. The skinny old man beside him was also an advanced Sorcerer Apprentice like William. Although he didn't know who he was, he should be someone from the Golovin tribe.
Standing on the auction stage and looking around with a smile, Mister William said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Bluestone Auction jointly organized by the William Psionic Association and the Golovin Tribe!"
"Although you may not have seen this gentleman next to me before, I'm sure you've all heard of his name. That's right, this gentleman is the second elder of the Golovin Tribe, Mr. Castroville. Today's Bluestone Auction will be hosted by the two of us!"
While speaking, William pointed at the skinny old man next to him and introduced him to the 50 or so wizards present. However, Mr. Castroville looked a little cold. He didn't say anything during William's introduction, and there wasn't even a smile on his gloomy face. He only nodded to the crowd as a form of greeting.
After introducing Castroville, William changed the topic and said, "I know everyone's time is very precious, so I won't waste any more time. Let's start with the first item of today's auction!"
William took out a blue flower that was growing on a crystal ball from his space ring. Under everyone's gaze, they could clearly see that the blue flower was very delicate and charming. It was like a charming beauty that made people want to protect her. Not only that, but the unique fragrance of the blue flower also slowly drifted in the air as the flower appeared. When everyone inhaled the fragrance, they felt as if they were in a dream …
Smelling the unique aroma of the blue flower in the air, which was similar to both tulip and rose, and gazing at the blue flower growing on the crystal ball, a name appeared in Connor's mind — — Pinsolio's third magic flower!
At the same time Connor recognized the blue flower, an advanced wizard apprentice sitting in the corner of the hall also recognized the true identity of the blue flower. He whispered, "Pinsolio's third magic flower!"
"Sir, you really have good eyesight! That's right, the Magic Herb in my hand is Pinsolio's third Magic Flower. I believe that there aren't many of you here who know the origin of this Magic Herb. Let me give you a simple introduction! "
"Everyone should know the name Pinsolio. He was a Great Alchemist of the Odin Empire a hundred years ago. That person was extremely fond of creating new things. Not only did he like creating new potions, but he also liked nurturing new potions!"
"Mister Pinsolio nurtured a total of fifteen new Magic Herbs in his life, and the blue flower in my hand is the third Magic Herb nurtured by Mister Pinsolio in chronological order. Thus, it is called Pinsolio's third Magic Flower!"
"I believe that everyone has already smelled the rose and tulip fragrance of this third Magic Flower. I'll explain the origin of this fragrance. It is rumored that Mister Pinsolio used some unfathomable method to crossbreed and graft Blueblood Rose and Dutes Tulip, two very precious Magic Herbs with extremely high medicinal value!"
Just as Mister William was about to continue speaking, a tall and powerful Advanced Wizard Apprentice from Odin's camp impatiently interrupted him. He said to William in a muffled voice, "Enough with the nonsense. William, hurry up and tell us, what is the use of this Pinsolio's third Magic Flower?"
As if he knew who this Odin man was, the smiling William didn't get angry when he was interrupted. He faintly smiled and said, "Since Mister Jiuba is already impatient to know the use of this third Magic Flower, I won't introduce its origin and will directly talk about its use!"
"Simply put, this Pinsolio's third Magic Flower has many uses, but the most important one is to extract its juice to replace the Black Forest Demonic Flower in the Amon Potion. In the '4th Edition of Odin's Potion Encyclopedia' that was published in April last year, it was confirmed that the Pinsolio's third Magic Flower has 81.65% of the Black Forest Demonic Flower's efficacy in refining the Amon Potion. As for what the Amon Potion is, I presume I don't need to explain it?"
Hearing William's words, there was an uproar in the auction hall. Apart from a few people, everyone looked at the delicate blue flower in William's hand with burning gazes. But perhaps because they hadn't heard of the Pinsolio's third Magic Flower before, there was a trace of doubt in their burning gazes. They doubted whether this Pinsolio's third Magic Flower really had an 80% replacement rate for the Black Forest Demonic Flower as William had said.
The Amon Potion was very famous in the Wizard World, especially in the Odin Wizard World. It was a very classic potion with very stable effects that could help Advanced Wizard Apprentices become official Wizards. According to the incomplete statistics of the Odin Empire's Royal Potion Association thirty years ago, Advanced Wizard Apprentices who used the Amon Potion to break through to the First Rank had a 23% success rate compared to Advanced Wizard Apprentices who didn't use the Amon Potion. From this, it could be seen how powerful the Amon Potion was.
The Amon Potion required a total of seventeen kinds of potions, three main ingredients, and fourteen auxiliary ingredients. It had to go through five processes before it could be refined. The other potions needed to refine the Amon Potion were fine, but the Black Forest Demonic Flower, one of the three main ingredients, could only grow in the Odin Empire's Northernmost Black Forest. It couldn't grow anywhere else.
The Black Forest hid unknown dangers that couldn't be fully explained. Even if a First Rank Wizard entered the Black Forest, if they didn't enter the core of the Black Forest and only wandered around the periphery, their chances of survival wouldn't exceed 50%.
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