The Modern Age of the Mysterious

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The wind lost its way in this huge venue, gently blowing the curtains and shaking, as if hiding behind to peek.

The corner of the alchemy hall was exceptionally quiet, so quiet that the soft breathing of the two could be heard.

In front of the legendary oil lamp, the two looked at each other with complex emotions. They knew that the end of the journey was at hand.

After checking by Alicia, Wright covered the glass with Edshu's magic cloth, and took out the magic lamp without damaging the glass.

Before disappearing, the black-and-white prank expert pursed his lips, blinked his eyes, exaggerated teardrops ran along his face to his chin, condensed into huge teardrops but did not fall: "Forget about this monkey kid—I will miss you. "The lonely **** of mischief stared at the female chess player.

The female chess player smiled in relief: "Don't worry, I will open your story to see you."

Edshu frowned, showing a determined expression, and then his face switched to that of Wright.

This overly sad young man had tears of the God of Mischief remaining on his face. It was hard to argue that this moment was obviously his tears. He raised his hand to wipe it off, but the tears left on his own, dripping on the ground.

"It's not me... I'm not crying."

Seeing the young man's embarrassment, Alicia smiled. Wright suddenly understood that some smiles are unique because of their unique meaning.

It seems that I have lived for hundreds of years just to see this smile at this moment.

"Let's go," she urged. A rare gentle voice.

They left the venue and returned to the rooftop. The female chess player turned into a queen chess piece again, wearing a black and white hat and finally got the magic lamp, and left the Prague Museum. And the fat administrator was still lying on the sofa in his office at the moment.

After two jumps, they came to a small wood on the outskirts of Prague, where they could see the remains of an abandoned castle. The moonlight shines on the broken walls and ruins, as if they are ruthless footnotes of time, and the scene is indescribably desolate and desolate.

Alicia put the oil lamp on a stone and looked at it carefully for a while.

This mysterious heritage, which has obviously lost its divine power, once appeared in the legendary story called "One Thousand and One Nights". Just like the "Moon Rose", almost no one in this world believes that it really exists.

Three hundred years ago, even the top alchemists, according to the records of "Jade Records", could only produce a very small amount of the "philosopher stone" substance, which could not achieve any meaningful effect at all. Wright's father, Neilman Flamel, turned his research direction into legend after years of failing to make progress.

After reading all kinds of ancient books that might lead to insanity or even be tainted with terrible curses, Neilman, who paid a considerable price, finally discovered a secret—the magic lamp that gave the oriental youth in the story an incomparably wonderful life. It is a real artifact.

So, leaving the young Wright alone, Neilman embarked on a journey to West Asia to find the magic lamp. After several years of searching, he finally found the lost ancient city in a desert, and found the legendary magic lamp in it.

He conducted a thorough research on this object that can make people's wishes come true, and stripped all the source of divine power from it without waking up the sleeping gods. Unable to use the dirty soul of an adult as a carrier, and unable to find a suitable object, the persistent alchemist finally decided to transform his son's soul into the Philosopher's Stone, believing that it would be a great gift—after all, eternal life and Who doesn't want to have the ability to make one's wishes come true?

Thus, the first sorcerer who produced a large number of Philosopher's Stones was born. Because of the golden color and magical properties of this dream substance, Neilman, one of the three masters of alchemy, is known as the "Dawn Warlock", and his name has been left in history, and even hundreds of years later, he still has a place in the Prague Museum …

Neilman's method of "manufacturing" the Philosopher's Stone is extremely secretive, and Alicia and the others only learned of it by deciphering the notes.

The female chess player glanced at every corner of the oil lamp, and then gently wiped the cool lamp body with her fingers - don't worry about waking up the legendary god, because the source quality has been stripped, he has fallen into a deadly sleep.

In the darkness, she raised her head to meet his gaze. After a while, Leta Flamel nodded. It's time to start.

Next, Alicia will sneak into the oil lamp in a ghost state and try to wake up the lamp **** who resides in it. If there is no accident, the lamp **** will take back all the philosopher's stones on Wright, and then start the voyage that has been postponed for too long in this era when the myth is out of date.

And Wright will die of old age quickly after that, because his life has already been spent.

This is a somewhat cruel scene. It is not necessary for them to be separated in this way, but as long as the Philosopher's Stone is still in the world, it will inevitably be coveted by the gods, and it is impossible to keep it. On the other hand, Wright is indeed very tired, and he hopes to get a long sleep rather than continue to suffer.

Alicia closed her eyes and plunged into the lamp.

What will happen inside the lamp? Will it be pitch black, or a castle with an oriental style, or a cave like the one where the magic lamp was found?

Alicia's mind thinks by itself, UU reading www.uukanshu. com But when she really stood still, she realized that the scene here was completely beyond his expectation, and she couldn't even understand it...

At the moment, she seems to be standing in the studio of a Hollywood family sitcom.

The stage she was facing, illuminated by lights, was a typical living room setting of a middle-class family.

In the center of the set was a three-seater sofa, where she saw three people huddled watching television.

What was shown on TV was a funny dance drama, and the three people sitting on the sofa laughed differently.

Alicia was a little surprised by the scene in front of her eyes—she didn't forget that she got into the old oil lamp, not a certain studio.

Holding her breath, she walked slowly forward with the sofa as the axis until she reached the stage, walked to the side of the sofa, and saw the three people watching TV.

Sitting in the middle is obviously an oriental man with black hair and pupils, wearing a suit that is not very homely.

To his left is a beautiful blond woman in a loose white dress with wrinkled cheeks when she smiles

On the right side of the man is a ten-year-old child who looks somewhat similar to him - obviously their son. He was wearing a white shirt, overalls, and shiny leather shoes on his dangling feet. The hairstyle is exactly like his father's.

The light from the TV casts shades on their faces.

What's going on, where is this, who are they?

Just when Alicia felt confused, he saw the three members of the family with the same smile on the corners of their mouths, and turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" The man showed his white teeth when he spoke, which made Alicia feel creepy.

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