"No, no - let me go Screams come and go.

Catherine was terrified to death, and her eyes were dull as she watched the man standing beside her being bitten by monsters coming out of the sea.

Fortunately, human beings ran out of the beach and entered the woods in front of the beach. Catherine, who had recovered herself, also followed in a panic.

Blame that monster!

Catherine thought of the monster who had escaped from the circus and later courted her, and her eyes showed a little resentment.

She had blisters on the soles of her feet and was scratched by the branches all over her body. She was in rags and looked miserable.

suddenly, the ground was crawling with tiny black shell insects, which they could not eat, and instantly * the people in front of them turned into a pile of bones. Catherine screamed and ran away.

On the top of the mountain, the torches on the altar were ignited in turn. The man in black cut the monster's wrist and watched the blood flowing down the groove on the altar floor. His eyes were crazy and frightening.

"We offer sacrifices to the gods! Pray for your awakening

The sea has set off a greater storm, the bottom of the sea, what terrible existence opened eyes.

That is, the indescribable great being - ksulu.

- "let go of me." Zhou Yu frowned and brushed away the old man's hand on his shoulder.

"I'm here to get my papers. I'm sorry I can't follow my orders." Zhou Yu had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

When the old man choked, he could see that the young man didn't want to be his apprentice.

"Why don't you, young man? I'm the best alchemist in the city, and you promise you won't lose The old man's face wrinkled, there is a kind of childlike stubbornness in his eyes, and he keeps pushing himself.

“…… No need. "

Zhou Yu was speechless.

He walked into the document room and saw that the walls were covered with models of certificates, and the only desk was full of paper full of messy notes.

"Excuse me, where is my ID card? I have something urgent to do later. " Zhou Yu looked at the entangled old man with a cold tone.

"No, no, no, you must not know my identity to refuse me! I used to be the chief alchemist of toria, but I had to leave the imperial capital and come back to do this work because of being framed by my peers! Don't look down on me! As long as you become my apprentice! by my troth! You will be the greatest alchemist of all time The old man did not answer Zhou Yu's question, and continued to persuade him. His expression was paranoid to some madness.

He must take this young man as his apprentice! His life is very few, he has no time and energy to go back to the imperial capital to revenge the scum. Only by accepting a genius as his apprentice can he prove to the world that he is right! All he did was for the development of alchemy! He's not wrong!

Zhou Yu looked at the old man, frowning and impatient.

He had to go back and cook for Franken, and he didn't have time to listen to the old man's demagogues.

"My family used to be the most prosperous family in this country. Even the king of the kingdom would bow to our family members, because our family members were all casters and alchemists. There was a senior alchemist and an intermediate caster! Up to now, there are countless books of alchemy and magic in my family! "

"I don't need to know these things. Please tell me the ID card is here." Zhou Yu tried to interrupt the old man, but stopped when he heard what the old man said.

There was a flicker of doubt in his eyes and he asked, "do you think your family still has magic books? How many? "

He really did not believe that there would be a large number of magic books in such a remote town.

You know, for ordinary people, the caster is a lifetime of invisible existence, not to mention the precious records of magic books.

In this era when knowledge is not in circulation, the price of books is unexpectedly expensive. If the owner can buy an ancient magic book, all his savings have been exhausted. Can this old man really have more precious magic books than ordinary books?

Seeing that the young man he valued began to be interested in his family, the old man immediately began to show off.

He boasted that his family's collection of books was comparable to that of the TORIYA Royal Library, which they had collected for generations.

Zhou Yu knew that there must be exaggeration in it. Naturally, he did not believe it. Seeing the old man boasting all by himself, he began to observe the certificate room carefully, and inadvertently saw an abandoned manuscript paper.

There is a picture of human body on this manuscript paper. The fine lines outline a beautiful human anatomy.

In this era of banning human body alchemy experiments, he thought, he knew the reason why the old man was expelled from the imperial capital.

"If I can, I'd like to look at those books first and then make a judgment. You know, sir, I'm so short of money that I can't buy many books. If you really have a large collection of books, I should agree with your request." Zhou Yu, with his pocket full of gold coins, interrupted the old man's long talk with a smile.The old man's eyes were full of surprise, and he was so happy that he said, "good, good, come, follow me! I'll take you to our family's library now

The old man took Zhou Yu and was about to leave the certificate room. However, Zhou Yu reluctantly reminded him that his certificate had not been issued, which made the excited old man recover some sense. He took out Zhou Yu's formal alchemist certificate from some corner and gave it to Zhou Yu.

Since the alchemist society in this city is only responsible for the assessment of low-level alchemists, Zhou Yu is now only a junior alchemist.

But that's enough.

He didn't want to go too far in this direction, because in his opinion, except for a few people with real skills, many of them became formal alchemists by rote, which was similar to the level of ancient Chinese magic wands.

After receiving the certificate, Zhou Yu followed the old man out of the alchemist society. As for Franken's breakfast, Zhou Yu decided to buy more things at noon to compensate him.

Under the leadership of the old man, Zhou Yu soon came to a simple old house.

The red bricks and tiles, the three storey houses with spires, the overgrown courtyard and the broken iron fence fence have the atmosphere of ghost houses in the middle ages.

Zhou Yu glanced at the old man with some doubts in his heart. Anyone who saw such a broken house would not have thought that there would be any precious books in it.

"Come on, young man, follow me!" Seeing that Zhou Yu hesitated at the door and refused to come in, the old man was a little anxious, "don't look at the broken outside, in fact, the inside is still very good!"

Obviously, he also knew that his ancestral house was dilapidated. However, he was too lazy to take care of it. In order to carry out alchemy experiments, he was too lazy to hire servants to clean up. This led to the original luxurious and beautiful house becoming this kind of ghost.

Zhou Yu walked in with half a doubt, but he held a dagger in his hand. He was ready for the old man to be a madman.

Following this crazy old man, Zhou Yu entered the library deep in the house.

Huge bookshelves are all over the originally empty room, covered with dusty books.

In the quiet library, the sun shines through the small window on the wall on the books that have not been read for a long time. The floating dust is flying in the light, and the time seems to be stagnant.

From so many books, we can see that this family has really been brilliant, and had a period of glorious years.

Grandmother Zhou Yu's green eyes widened, and she looked at the magic books on one of the bookshelves. She was smiling.

Great, there are so many books! Then the trip to the magic capital of Cyrus doesn't have to be so tight.

Zhou Yu turned to look at the proud and expectant old man and said with a smile, "do you want to make a deal with me?"

The old man shook his head and said firmly: "there is no need for any transaction. You can take these books as long as you want to! As long as you promise to be my apprentice

Zhou Yu looked down with a smile and said, "that's really unfortunate. I'm not very interested in alchemy. What's more, I think the reason why you want to accept me as an apprentice is to return to the imperial capital and become the chief alchemist?"

The old man's eyes darkened and he was silent for a moment before he solemnly said, "it's not because of this I'm old and not so eager for power. I just want to prove that my alchemy is right! Let those who despise and slander me regret! Let the world know that I am right! "

"Is it a human experiment?" Zhou Yu said the alchemy content that the old man had been hiding.

“!!!”

The old man's face was full of fright, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead. How could this young man know!

He was going to tell the young man a lie to make him believe himself, and then pull him into the water so that he would have to learn his alchemy before telling him the truth.

But now, it's all over.

No one wants to be the apprentice of a notorious human experimenter.

He was doomed to failure.

"In fact, I don't think that human experiments are totally wrong, as long as they are not * * experiments."

In this era, alchemists also played the role of doctors, and the alchemists who blindly believed in alchemy and did not know the structure of human body killed many patients who had only minor diseases.

In the modern world, advanced western medicine doesn't exist here at all. There are only alchemy potions or bloodletting therapy. The treatment method is extremely old and unhygienic.

Looking at the old man's slightly changed face, Zhou Yu had the bottom in his heart.

This old man must have done some experiments. Ha, sure enough, in this world with weak moral concepts, pure scholars can't survive. Even the old man who seems to be advancing towards science is stained with the blood of the experimenter.

"You can prove yourself right to the world! As long as you work out some facts that do exist. "

"But now that I'm old, I can't dissect the human body as quickly as I did when I was young, and calculate the size of every bone, the distribution of every viscera." The old man sat dejectedly on the carpet in the library.He has given up his plan to take Zhou Yu as his apprentice.

He knew that the young man was very clever and would not follow him on the road stained with blood and pointed by thousands of people.

"What if I say, I can rejuvenate you?" Zhou Yu came to the bookshelf full of magic books and scratched his fingers through the thick covers.

The witchcraft he learned from Feng Xing is just right here.

The drooping old man raised his head abruptly, his face hesitant.

"I have a kind of alchemy potion, which can use your soul as the price for youth, and you can't do the * * experiment again later, otherwise it will speed up aging, how about? Will you exchange this potion for these books Zhou Yu looked at the old man's turbid eyes with a touch of indifference in his eyes.

Of course, these restrictions are true. However, this is not an alchemy potion, but a kind of poisonous insects. What burns is the spirit in the human body, which is what people in this world think of the soul.

In a two-story building in the slum, Franken steps out of the guest room and quietly nests in the living room waiting for the return of the creator.

He knows that the creator has a lot of things to do, he will not complain about anything, but occasionally feel a little lonely.

Staring at the fluff on the carpet, Franken remembered the vague memory of the previous day.

He remembered that he was staying in the living room as he is now. After a trance, he could not help walking into the basement and kissing the creator, who was disgusted with him and didn't change his attitude until yesterday.

In fact, he can feel the existence that has come upon him, and even vaguely realize the relationship between them - the unknown existence is the subject, and he is a trivial fragment.

Who is he? Is he just a part of that soul?

Franken's clear eyes were covered with deep blue, but he was not reconciled. He was the life created by the creator. He did not want to return to the main body, and did not want to lose consciousness and leave his favorite creator.

He wants to be the subject, not a fragment that will disappear at any time!

Outside the house, a group of people in black came to the door and knocked.

The head of the black robed man looked at the statue which was emitting faint light in his hands and nodded to the people beside him.

"For the glory of my Lord!"

Touch -

there was a loud noise and the door was broken.

Franken, awakened from his contemplation, raised his head, his eyes full of killing.

Who is it? Dare to break into the creator's house!

The author has something to say: Thank Lili? Qiq Yan, chivalrous, carefree every day, meow demon, 12402421 mine, thank the angels for their mines ~ thank you for entering the cloud Thank the little angels for their support and love for you. Thank you for your nutrition. The stupid author has finished a problem today, which says "sorry that your hair is beginning to go off.".

Stupid author who has begun to bald (live with a smile)

column for collection ~ collection of articles in advance ~

small theater:

Franken: (raises knife and fork) I want to rebel!

Ke Sulu: (raises tentacles) I kill myself!

Zhou Yu: (apathy. JPG) where is Fengxing?

K'sulu and Franken: (the baby is wronged but the baby doesn't say it. JPG) don't you feel sorry for your daughter-in-law?

Zhou Yu: (walk away coldly)

supernatural world consciousness: emmm

kesulu world consciousness: emmm big brother, to be honest, I also want to hit you a little bit. What do you think of the division of the couple!

Supernatural world consciousness: (takes out the glue) dad sticks it back to him?

Kazulu world consciousness: (lighting a cigarette through vicissitudes) brother, I think it's time to call an ambulance first.

(in the distance, kesulu and Franken have already thrown out on the street)

supernatural world consciousness: (crying out) WOW! Baby! You! You! (fainting) Dad... A little bit bloodsick...

kesulu's world consciousness: (fighting 120 times in vicissitudes)

the world consciousness of kesulu: (fighting 120 times in the vicissitudes)

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