Romans & histoires Shrinking Potions

“We model the characters after real humans, but we realize we don’t want to make them too humans, otherwise it would beat the purpose of another reality." "It’s more like a perfected and advanced version of humans, here we never get sick on our own and when we are injured in any way shape or form, we can just drink this potion to boost our HP level. It’s quite convenient.” He handed her over a bottle of purple potion. “You can store that thing in your storage, just blink twice quickly and it will open the storage for you and you can just place it there and blink twice to turn off the storage option.” He explained.

Anderson replied. "I've further reduced the staff and guards who stay in that wing," Augustus informed. "Thank you for your work." I thanked him and soon saw Sebastian returning. Healing potion in hand, this one is different, as its contents are greenish, which means it has a much higher level than those found in the markets.

A grumpy sounding voice greets me and I can’t help but grin. “Hey Ella. Why are you calling so late?” I ask. Ella is a Shifter and a doctor. She helps me with some of my more experimental potions and in exchange I keep her stocked with healing potions, numbing spells, stuff like that. Sadly it isn’t as simple as just a one size fits all heals everything potion. Different races need different mixes just like they do with alcohol and different spells will heal different things. There are potions for replenishing blood, ones that are like antibiotics, ones to reduce pain, close wounds, help bruising heal faster. Some can be mixed together and others can’t. So making them and administering them

Whatever that was, I could tell that they were willing to kill each other. "Ah! D*mn it!" The only thing I could do now was to use my other power to limit the damage my brother had done. The rest, I let Alaric and Amira handle it when they arrived. I raised my hands in the air, and my eyes turned pure white in an instant. "Contrahe te sicut vermis tam magnus quam homo. Deprime te et sta humi!" (Shrink like a worm as big as a human. Power down and stand on the ground). I repeated my incantation until I saw both of them shrinking and wriggling like a worm. "What are you doing?" The man asked, wondering. "Hey! What about the fire? Put off now!"

To my count I see 6 bottles in different colors. “I-I...” “This is a leather larp bag made of a magical beast’s skin and it contains a magical essence from the strongest magical beast. Three of the bottles inside are healing potions you can use in times of need; those are the one with white liquids. While the other three are magical potions you can use in times of desperate need, blue is an invisibility potion.... one drop into your mouth will make you invisible to the enemies, red for fire one drop to anywhere can create a fire and the green one is something you can use when facing a fierce monster... one drop to the monster will send that monster running away from you but you need to get t

The old man went back to the counter while Dio followed Amery who went to the corner of the store. “I’m a caster. Can you suggest a potion that would help me with my growth as a mage?” Dio smiled as he looked around. He stopped at one of the magic enhancer potion shelves and gestured it to the young lady. “These kinds of potions will help you widen your mana veins so that you can use your mana more freely.” Amery walked towards the shelves and touched the bottles of potions with different colors according to their uses. “This potion is made of fireworm oil. The oil sticks to the veins and expands when they come to contact with mana.”

“Slowly.” I did as she said, carefully sprinkling the crushed spiritvine into the bubbling cauldron. As soon as the root hit the liquid, the potion shifted, its color changing from a dull green to a vibrant, shimmering blue. The air in the room seemed to thrum with energy, the kind that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. The potion bubbled more fiercely now, and I could feel the magic swirling around us, drawn to the brew in the cauldron.

The brown-haired man in the tattered robe handed a scroll of reports to Alpha Aric. "We have created a potion made from rimewood roots, nightshade petals, and neutralized white deer blood. Its effects can withstand the reactions of dark magic curses for at least two hours. However, we have not tested its long-term effects." I nodded slowly. "Can it be mass-produced?" Elvar replied, "If rare ingredients like rimewood can be obtained in large quantities, yes. But we need funding and broader distribution." We stood together at the laboratory window. Alpha Aric held my hand and said, "We'll find a solution. This will be our new weapon, Lyara."

Several deaths later, Zen had all the splash poison potions he needed. This time, He wasn’t here to observe how to beat big pink. He was here to prepare a big pink killing spree. It turned out that potion crafting was a skill that gave him perks. The more he did it, the more efficient the potion was. The only downside was the amount of materials Zen needed just to become better at crafting potions. Gathering the red spider flowers was harder than smashing yellow slimes for their poison sac.

Slave 7 don't give up on today's opportunity, she puff out the chest, proud of her size at the age of fifteen, the other three girls follow after, the size was the same. Nina feels sad, see all men in the Hall room change direction of the gaze. "Size does matter? I will grow faster!" Mumbling her self, before all girl purpose success, she will stop them by making loud sounds to reply the question. "Longevity Potion and Cultivation Potion was the same as Health Potion making, just place the herb into Storage. Two kinds of Potion for Mortal stage 1, Mortal stage 2 and Mortal stage 3, each quantity was the same with Health Potion!" She not angry, just sad, repeat.