Chapter Seventy-Five: Life is a Discipline

"Eggs? Sperm? ”

Liu Mengchao's tirade is very confusing, not to mention the Edward brothers Izumi, who are very outstanding as alchemists.

It can be said that Liu Mengchao's words about cells just now completely subverted the concept of the origin of life in the minds of these two people.

In other words...... My womb is just a container? If you can......" Izumi now finally figured out what Liu Mengchao meant, "If you can, it can also be said that it is feasible to create a container to hold the baby?" ”

"Hmm...... That's pretty much it. Liu Mengchao said, nodding slightly, with a hint of apology on his face, "I didn't want to talk to you about this, but thanks to the hospitality of the two of you, I don't think I can help but give a little in return anyway." Of course, in addition to this, I even have a little interesting idea, if this idea is really feasible, maybe it can really solve the sequelae of the human body after refining. ”

"How?"

When Edward heard Liu Mengchao's words, he became even more interested. After all, Liu Mengchao didn't look like he was just talking casually, and it seemed that he really had some great idea in his heart, and he could really solve the problem that he and Alphonse had always wanted to recover their bodies.

"Don't expect too much, after all, in my opinion, there is only one chance like this. I'll give it a try when the time comes, and I'll be sure to let you know if it really works. ”

The dinner was over a little quickly, and as soon as Liu Mengchao's idea of an artificial organ came to him, he was immediately affirmed by the three alchemists, Izumi and the Edward brothers.

If the refining of a living person is an impossible thing to accomplish, then in some ways, synthesizing an organ may be the right way of thinking.

According to Liu Mengchao's previous words, the biggest difference between people and matter is that people have souls, but organs are not like this. It is even possible to equate this organ with matter.

"Maybe it will work......" Edward said to Alphonse beside him, lying in his room. If you follow Liu Mengchao's words, I will directly take you to refine a body, maybe it will be something that can be successful. ”

"It's hard to say...... I still want to be able to get my body back even more. ”

Alphonse replied quietly as he sat on the bed. It had been a long time since he had tasted fatigue. Since becoming this armor, I don't feel pain, I don't feel tired, I don't feel hungry and thirsty, as if it's just a moving armor.

On the other hand, being able to fall asleep like a normal person is an unattainable luxury.

"Anyway, things are turning around, aren't they?" Edward held his head on one hand. Looking at his younger brother, he smiled and said, "Moreover, I think Liu Mengchao must still have some hidden knowledge and didn't tell us." The conjecture about the human body, the conjecture about equivalent exchange, must be more than that. Even I doubt ......"

"Suspect what?"

Alphonse sat up straight, leaning back against the moonlight and looking at his brother.

Compared with the method of refining a mature organ, Liu Mengchao is more confident in his method of trying. It's just ......," Edward sat up sharply. His hands rubbed directly on top of his golden hair, and his face looked very distressed, "I can't think of what Liu Mengchao's method is." ”

What exactly?

Edward was distressed. But in this distress, he gradually lost his spirit, and finally fell into a sweet dream. It's just that his younger brother Alphonse still can't sleep. A person who has become an armor will no longer feel fatigue.

Compared with. Alphonse had more time to meditate under the moonlight. Quietly tilting his head and watching the sky round after round. Moonshine that never disappears.

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"Is it really possible to succeed?"

The eyes that suddenly opened on the double bed were full of such questions. As an alchemist, she is undoubtedly extremely powerful. She has full confidence in this,

But faith was not a good thing, and after that blow, she had even begun to hate her alchemy. If you don't have alchemy, maybe ...... It's not going to be like this, is it?

However, the opinion about organs put forward by the kid named Liu Mengchao is very rare, and his gaze seems to be more acute and sharp than that of an alchemist like himself. The average alchemist only sees a person as a whole, and the matter contained in this whole, the soul contained in it, and the combination of this qiē is a person.

"If you look at people and organs separately, maybe you can really succeed?"

Thinking of this, Izumi in the darkness tilted his head slightly, watched her husband's snoring one after another, and quietly put her hand on her stomach.

Trembling all over, this is already my own subconscious fear, right?

But......

The hand still moved over and over his abdomen, and the warmth that came from him could be felt.

Really...... I still want to have a child.

Izumi stared at the darkness in front of him, but his heart couldn't help but rise, like a pool of stagnant water suddenly began to touch the air, and the wind blew up waves for a while, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

The night was still a long one, and apart from the brooding Edward brothers and their masters, there were also people who did not fall asleep, and still stared at the moonlight with their eyes open.

Maybe it's because of the wilderness, but the moonlight in this place is amazing. I really can't use other adjectives to describe it, it's the most powerful moonlight. The moonlight, which looks like a clear and transparent water wave, ripples in the night sky with a faint amount of starlight, and it seems that it can make people squint and immerse themselves in the water streaks at any time.

"It's almost ...... It's almost ......"

Immersed in the moonlight was a man. His face was resolute, and his blonde hair was tied in a braid at the back of his head. In the wilderness, he just put on a thin vest and walked in the wilderness so casually.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, the man suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Poof!"

The short knife stabbed him in the chest, and blood ......

No, the Philosopher's Stone immediately tilted out of the wound and fell into the moonlight. (To be continued......)