I used to only want to study alchemy, and I used to think only for someone, but in the end, I looked back and found that I had made the right choice in my life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Disappear?" The young man glanced Raymond up and down and asked, "Of course, you can, say what you want to do." ”

There are many understandings of disappearing, and with his understanding of Raymond over the years, he doesn't think that Raymond would want to give up his life at all.

"It's just gone......"

Raymond kicked aside the debris on the ground with his boots, and after replenishing it, the whole person's state recovered a lot, far from being comparable to the lifeless appearance before, as if he had suddenly regained his vitality.

It still looks a little old, but it's inevitable.

"Disappearing, from here, from the laboratory, from Sunderland, disappearing, what can't be taken away, all stay here, we have nothing more to do, what should be done, what should not be done, all done, all played, there is no more meaning, now this place is out of our control, staying here, it doesn't play any role, so what reason is there not to leave." Raymond said slowly, and couldn't help but think back to what he had done, while gently patting his heart with his left hand, the specially refined metal frame was deeply embedded in it, overdrawing the strength of his heart.

From the first day he came to Sunderland with apologies and uneasiness, the anger and remorse that he didn't appreciate at first, and then the pride and ambition of the day when he got the king's support, and then countless days and nights of recording and researching, and constantly coming up with all kinds of works that are enough to go down in history, his trajectory unconsciously began to deviate little by little from the original goal, and went to an abyss that he was afraid of.

"Don't bother Your Majesty to try to kill me, we'll leave in a while, that's it, the rest, don't bring anything, ruin it...... Put here, just the two of us out of here together, you and I, Raymond. Rodney and Frossa. Wen Jiesi, there is no more immortal chief alchemist Raymond, and there is no adjutant called Flosa, just where we are buried. Raymond said lightly, the more he talked, the more he felt that this was a very good idea, a brisk pace around the desk, and then walked to the huge glass window with a relieved face, looking at the splashing lake in the rainstorm, occasionally a lightning bolt crossed, illuminating some of the metal parts that appeared on Raymond's body from time to time for a burst of reflection.

"Haha......" Frosa chuckled, Raymond turned his back to him, unable to see his expression, and this chuckle made Raymond suddenly break away from his joy.

"You know, Raymond," he said, clasping one hand on Raymond's desk, "When you invited me to join your camp, to preach to me about your scholarship, to promote your ideas, and to persuade me to break with the teacher's workshop, I wondered if there would be a day when you took me through countless days and nights, but one day you suddenly stopped, turned back and denied everything we had walked together, as if you had reached the final end of no longer working on the wrong path before you realized your mistake." Raymond, do you know what I think......"

Florosa's handsome appearance looked a little broken, and his expression, which he couldn't say what to feel, kept changing on his face, mixed and confused.

"No...... I'm sorry, but let's be honest...... I do not know. Raymond sighed softly, to be honest, he was really worried about his classmates, friends, colleagues, adjutants, and even Flosa, who had been following him all the time. Wen Jiesi categorically refused, this is his last friend in this world, if they part ways again, then Raymond. Rodney can really be buried here.

And this grand funeral will take place on this night.

Storms, lightning, thunder, perfect for a night with this kind of ending, isn't it?

Raymond glanced sideways at the huge pipes on one side of the hall, if these things were to detonate at the same time, it would not be as simple as razing the castle to the ground, but more appropriately digging this place out of the ground.

"Raymond. Rodney" Florosa smiled calmly: "I used to think that we were classmates, learning alchemy and magic together under the teacher's door. And after you and I have publicized your scholarship and position, I think we are friends. After I joined your side to break with the Workshop and come to Sunderland, I thought we were brothers; Over the years in Sunderland, I have always thought of me as your classmate, friend, and finally your adjutant. ”

"Yes, of course, I've always done that, didn't I." Raymond nodded, there was no doubt about it, Frosa was the only one who could be considered friends with him in Sunderland, and even if he had other friends, they would have already died.

Even the alchemist group under his command has changed nearly six times, and many of them are even descendants of their own colleagues.

"Then as your friend, I have ......" Florosa went up and patted Raymond on the shoulder: "Waiting for your decision, many years, Raymond, I am your adjutant and the decision needs you to make." ”

There was nothing more to say, Raymond opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and finally gave each other a hug like two old friends who had been separated for a long time.

"Okay, old friend, where are we going, and of course, how are we going" Florosa looked unusually relaxed as if he had let go of a burden, and he even sat casually on Raymond's desk, pointing to Raymond's left chest and the location of his heart as he spoke: "We still have a way to replace your bloodline, and it can only be produced here, we can't find another way to produce it overnight." ”

Raymond's current body will constantly consume that pale green thing, this compound has almost replaced the blood in his body, flowing through blood vessels and even pipes in his body, keeping his brain alive and his body alive for longer.

"Hmm...... I don't have any other way to produce 'Bloodline', it's too big. Raymond nodded, much to his regret.

Unable to find another way of production means that Raymond has left here, which is equivalent to directly starting the countdown to life, and how long he can have a heartbeat directly depends on how long the artificial 'bloodline' he carries can provide him with consumption.

"It's not a nod of admitting and fooling around." Frosa shook his head and said, in fact, he had long been not worried about Raymond's body, because both of them knew very well that Raymond's support for so many years was already the limit, and it was pointless to worry, there was only a choice to directly face the impending death.

"The inventory that can be taken away immediately will not be a problem to support half a year." Raymond grinned, the wrinkle in the corner of his left eye bringing the two bare metal dots on his skin closer, and a pale blue lightning bolt streaked between the two metal shocks.

"Well, where are we going?" Frosa didn't ask the question of what would happen in half a year, because there was no other answer.

"Northern Snow Mountain" Raymond has already thought of the direction: "In the last journey, let's go to the Glass Church." ”

Glass Sanctuary!

Flosa's eyes lit up, and then immediately darkened.

"I know what you're thinking" Raymond smiled lightly: "It's useless, the Glass Sanctuary can cure diseases, heal wounds, and the conditions are enough to come back as long as you don't die, but I have already exhausted my vitality, and this body that is still breathing, even if I am healthy, will die in the near future." ”

If he hadn't replaced almost half of his body with alchemy, and used his blood to maintain his life, he Raymond. Rodney has long since returned to hell.

"I know, I know." Frosa nodded vigorously.

Raymond ignored him and continued: "I want to go now, but I just want to go back and visit the teacher's former residence...... Nothing more. ”

That look fell on Frosa in the eyes of the meaning is extremely clear, no matter what, Raymond's current physical state is already the limit when he enters the snowy mountain, this is to go to the former residence of the touring teacher, he just wants to leave himself there.

But when it comes to this, is there any reason to stop him?

"Okay, Raymond, let's go to the Glass Sanctuary ......" Frosa smiled, he had already regarded this trip as his last journey with his old friend, he blinked suddenly, trying to take back some of the excess liquid, not wanting to linger too long on this topic, and soon he spoke again, "By the way, how long can Your Majesty last?" ”

"Don't call him Your Majesty," Raymond almost interrupted him, and said categorically, "Ambrose's fellow...... I shouldn't have helped him in the first place. ”

But now it's too late to accept it, and it was Raymond and Frosa who personally presided over the operation that made the ambitious King of Sunderland, Ambrose. Pecoli also transcends the boundaries of life.

"We ruined this place, and he still had a hidden production line to feed him 'blood' one day, no way, his conditions are much better than mine, judging from the latest observation...... If he can ensure the supply and quality of bloodline, it will not be a problem to delay for a few more decades. Raymond lowered his head slightly in remorse and slammed his fist on the desk.

"But we can't do anything to him now, okay, since we've done it, don't keep dwelling on the fait accompli, it's meaningless for the future." Frosa wanted to say something comforting, but she was not qualified to say anything because she was also a member of the operation at the beginning.

In the end, the two of them almost single-handedly contributed to the current Ambrose. Pecoli, and now Sunderland.

If the teacher were still alive, he would definitely want to stab his two bastards to death.

Well...... If that were the case, that would be fine......

"Alright, since you've already decided, let's get ready and go...... Actually, how are you going to slip out of the guards? Make Ambrose believe you're dead? Florosa asked with a smile.

"Ignite here, the castle, the laboratory, and even the lake outside, no matter what, no one will survive." Raymond said something terrible lightly: "Remember what we did at the beginning, the teleportation array on the bottom floor of the basement?" When I was tempted to quit, I fixed it. ”

That's pretty good......

But Florosa frowned and said, "But it can only take one person, and I don't think it can be activated a second time." ”

"You're worried about you?" Raymond suddenly laughed, and he easily punched Florosa in the chest: "Don't be stupid, take out the combination bow and dagger that you have hidden for many years, you can use your housekeeping skills to sneak out first, on the other side of the teleportation array, wait for me, you half-elf who has forgotten who you are!" ”

"Aha" Frosa smiled awkwardly and shook her head embarrassedly, "I actually forgot why I was still so young...... Your joke isn't funny at all, man. ”

The two of them pressed their fists together, stopped and quickly gathered their things, and left the hall where they had stayed for countless days and nights. (To be continued.) )