Omnibus: Collect treasures from the Ten Thousand Worlds starting from the type moon

“Hohenheim, I have always felt that as magicians we are different from ordinary people, but this difference should not be because we have extraordinary power, we think highly of ourselves and feel above others!”

Machiri spoke faster and faster, and his expression became more and more excited.

“It shouldn’t be like this, since having this power means that there must be something we need to do, if I can, if I can cut off all the evil of human beings, then this world will be better!”

After listening to Macchiri’s words, Hohenheim thought carefully for a while and revealed a bright smile.

“Although the fields of research are different, Maciri, I am glad that you can have such noble ideals.”

Because he was born in a different environment, for Hohenheim, who is better at medicine, he could not think of something so far away.

For him, what he is better at is actually to heal the patients in front of him, and the reason why he wants to enter the mysterious side to learn alchemy is also very simple, because learning these can better prepare potions for him.

But even so, he still admired Macchiri’s dream.

Hohenheim has seen many nobles and heirs of large families, most of whom live in the House of Bell Ringing, living a life of minced meat, people are different, many people from the moment of birth have endless wealth.

Hohenheim, who practiced medicine with his father since he was a child, has seen too much of the ugliness of human nature.

The son of the count’s family could have a city doctor work for him alone simply because of a toothache, and manual laborers in the slums could fester their wounds simply because they couldn’t afford the cheapest powder, and eventually had to amputate.

But Macchiri, who is also the heir to the extended family, is different.

He would use magic to help heal a roadside rabbit that had been hit by a passing carriage, could give all his belongings with whom he was carrying to a roadside begging beggar, and could wear the simplest shirt and trousers instead of suits and tuxedos all year round.

That’s why he can be friends with him.

“But I don’t know what to do, Hohenheim, I’m confused, I searched through the magic texts but couldn’t find any records of it, I went to Professor Don Quixote but he said it was impossible, it was better to spend time exploring the roots.”

Maciri looked at the fiery sun in the sky and smiled bitterly.

“Am I really doing wrong, Hohenheim, or am I actually right and everyone else is wrong?” Now I just feel confused, very confused. ”

“I felt that the road ahead was completely dark. The harder it is to walk, the more people can see the end, what should I do. When he said this, there was already excitement in Machiri’s tone.

The blue-eyed Buddha, which resembles seawater, has also lost its luster.

“Don’t worry, Machiri, we are only 17 years old this year, we have time in the future, you think about the world is so big, when you leave the taxi later, you can go to Vienna, you can go to Italy.”

“If you really can’t, you can go to Britain, the birthplace of magic, and if you can’t, you can go to the far east.”

After hearing Hohenheim’s words, Machiri felt that his fighting spirit that had been extinguished was raised again, yes, as long as he was alive, there was a chance, as long as he was alive.

“Thank you, Hohenheim.”

The handsome blue-haired man thanked the doctor beside him from the bottom of his heart.

152, Switzerland: Basel.

It had been 17 years since the two met again, and unlike Machiley’s tired face that seemed to have exhausted all her energy, Hohenheim looked very radiant.

After elevating the practice of magic to the level of color, Machiri did not choose to lock herself in the study or laboratory to explore the roots day after day, like most magicians, but embarked on the road of pursuing her dreams without hesitation.

From Leipzig to Old Rome, from Venice to the Clock Tower, from Athens to Babylon, he traveled everywhere he could think of in 17 years, but not a single place was the same reaction from the local magicians.

“You’re crazy, aren’t you? How could there be such a method in the world? ”

People looked at him like a freak, and the evaluation of him within the magic world began to change, from “unimaginable water magic genius” and “Prussia’s premier magician” to “a poor bug who seems to have gone crazy.” ”

However, these internal criticisms and doubts actually didn’t matter to him, and what made him more painful was that even though he had gone to so many places and obtained countless secret codes, he still couldn’t find the slightest clue.

The mental and physical torture made him look like an old man in his fifties at only 34 years old.

Unlike the setbacks that Machiri has encountered over the years, Hohenheim, who has devoted himself to the study of medicine and alchemy, has achieved unimaginable achievements.

First, before the age of 20, he obtained a bachelor’s degree from four medical universities, and then refined the philosopher’s stone in alchemy, which only appeared in legends, and became a hot fragrant food in the entire European mystical circle.

This was followed by a series of writings that complemented and sublimated the otherwise immature discipline of alchemy, and even healed the leg of a man who was already bound to be amputated in Basel this year.

Both on the mystical side and in the mundane, he gained great prestige.

“Machiri, I somewhat regret what I said to you, wouldn’t it be better if I had advised you to give up?” Watching the once handsome young man become such a weathered middle-aged man now, Hohenheim suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

“No, it has nothing to do with you, even if you didn’t say it at the time, I couldn’t have changed my mind.” Macirie drank all the brandy in his hand, and the only thing that might have eased his pain a little over the years was wine.

The initial melancholy in his eyes has disappeared, replaced by a scene like stagnant water, and the whole person’s temperament has undergone a earth-shaking change, as if it has become cold and depressing.

It made Hohenheim feel like a different person.

“No matter what, no matter what, I will not give up, even if it comes to the end of my life.” Macchiri said categorically. _

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