154 years, September.

Marchiri watched the funeral procession with some wordlessness, as Hohenheim's close friend and friend, he was naturally invited to an obituary and a funeral, and in the last week of September, the legendary doctor died.

Because of the many patients he treated and taught many students during his lifetime, he was attended by a steady stream of people, and in the last years of his life, several of his books on alchemy were included in the textbooks of the Atlas Academy.

And he himself was awarded the position of Honorary Rector of the Atlas Academy.

This lifelong friend died at the age of forty-four, but his death did not dispel Marchiri's ideals, but made him more determined to follow the path he followed.

After one last glance at Hohenheim's coffin, Marchiri walked off into the distance in the thick fog and light rain.

Leipzig, Germany, 1579.

Eighty-two-year-old Machiri Zorgen seemed to have a premonition that her life had come to an end, and that for sixty or seventy years she had achieved nothing for her seemingly ridiculous ideals.

In the last ten years of his life, he could not even get out of the castle gates, and when he was young, he used to be so high-spirited, but when he was old, he became an old man who did not need to be taken care of by others, and it was difficult to eat.

Fate is so tricky,

"No...... Never, must not die like this without accomplishing anything!" he struggled to get up, gasping for breath, how could he let all these decades of hard work be wasted, could he not do anything in his life?

In fact, using magic to keep one's life alive is an unspoken rule that everyone on the mysterious side keeps silent, but the Marchiri family is not a dedicated person in this way, but even so, there is still a way to extend their lifespan by about twenty years.

"No, twenty years is too little, it's not enough. After thinking for a while with her brain, which had begun to slow down, Maqiri dismissed the method of using the family's secret art to keep herself alive.

"Do you want to become a Dead Apostle? If you become a Dead Apostle, you will not only have an almost endless life, but you will also be able to regain your youthful body and strength. "Thinking of the Tong Dirty Inkstone here for a while, this is indeed a good way.

During his travels to various countries, he met many Dead Apostles, and in order to "cut off all evil from mankind", he even visited several of them.

It seems that they have never seen such a noble ideal, and those ancestors have rarely expressed their respect for him, but unfortunately even those who have lived a long time like them have never heard of such a method.

"No, no, the patriarch of the big family has become a Dead Apostle, and if this happens, it will not only attract the sanctions of the Magicians Association and ruin the future of the family, but also attract the surrogate of the Templar Church, and I am afraid that I will not be able to live in peace in the future. "

He denied the viability of the Apostle in just one breath, and on the other hand, he was not sure if he could control the power of the Dead Apostles, after all, once he could withstand the Living Dead Vampire Seed.

"In that case, it can only ......

As a well-known local family in Germany, the library of the Marchi family is definitely a place that makes the whole of Germany feel the blush, and the magic from the gods to the present can be found here.

Every year, the corpses of magicians who come to steal books can be sent out in a cart.

Among these collections, there is a kind of magic that can keep you alive for a long time, and will not attract the pursuit of the Magician Guild and the Templar Church, but using that magic also means that you have given up your qualifications to be a human being.

【Insect Magic: Immortality】

It is the magic of turning oneself into something that is not human, and mimicking it into a human being, and the body is a collection of insects, and the functions of human beings are also operated by insects.

After the decay or wear of the current flesh, the flesh of others can be eaten as a substitute for "resurrection". As long as his soul as the main body is not defeated, he can continue to survive.

In a sense, it's like a perfect magic.

"In that case....... the old man began to mobilize the little magic power left in his body due to aging, as if he had made up his mind.

"Did you become like this...... But it doesn't matter, then I will have an almost endless life, and then the realization of my ideals should not be very far away. "

Looking at the rising sun in the sky, Maqiri said in a hoarse voice, and behind him was the white bones of the maid who came to deliver coffee in the evening.

He still doesn't understand that dreams are tarnished from this moment on.

Three hundred years later, at the end of the eighteenth century, in Germany, Koblenz, Einzbelen family castle.

Because of the huge magic barrier that sits between the mountains, few people can actually find the location of the Einzberen family castle.

Three hundred years of exploration had left Marchiri on the verge of despair, and his body had gradually begun to decay and fester. After much inquiry, he came here with his last hope.

A magic workshop created by the disciples of the Third Magician to reproduce the Third Dharma: Einzberen Castle.

The people who received him did not reject it as he imagined, because in fact, their ideals actually had something in common, that is, "for the relief of all mankind", and soon he met the legendary Winter Saintess Yustiza.

The beauty is like a person who belongs to another world, so that even the Tong Yan can't help but sigh, and after a conversation, the two can talk unexpectedly.

"I was created by accident and was able to use some of the third methods, but because of the nature of artificial humans, it would take me decades to recover after each person, so my presence actually made them feel very painful. "

Yustiza's voice seemed to be a little self-reproachful, the disciples of the Third Magic Envoy day after day, hundreds of years of hard work have not been able to reproduce the miracle of the Third Method, and his own individual, which was created by accident, was able to use the Third Method.

This really makes people feel a naked mockery.

At the same time, it also meant that it was difficult for them to reproduce the miracle of Yustiza, which made the magicians feel a huge blow, so a large number of magicians either committed suicide or ran away, and in the end, only the androids were left to stay here.

The androids inherited the magicians' great wish to help all mankind, and the androids that followed were all based on Gasesa. _

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