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In the spacious hall, the gorgeous chandeliers hung from the ceiling, emitting incandescent light. It is more like a work of art than a daily lamp used for the face. It is unimaginable that such a brand new and wide property is only lived in such a young girl in front of you.

It seems that what Rorona said before, it is true that the Crimene's family is quite abundant. So in this way, it seems that the other person said is also somewhat confirmed... Allen pondered and frowned.

The blonde girl sitting beside her knees bent her knees and looked at the silent behavior of the boy in front of her, tilted her head in confusion. Early in the morning, she noticed that the boy with a little impression was waiting at the door of her house, so she invited him into the house out of politeness and doubt.

But now it seems that the other party was silent in front of him as if he had encountered a difficult problem? Krimene thought, and couldn't help but frown his slender eyebrows slightly. It was not because of unpleasantness, but because he might be curious about what he said about the solemn appearance of the boy in front of him.

The other party felt that Alan was completely injustice at this time, because he did not wear the sword fighter leather armor that was easy to move, and on the contrary, he was wearing a dress that was only changed to an extremely important banquet. If he hadn't come to talk about the big project plan, then perhaps this kind of amazing formal outfit would only appear on occasions such as an engagement ceremony.

Just this set of clothes is probably enough to scare an ordinary family to eat for three days...

But it was such a young man who might be a civilian who felt a huge sense of oppression only when standing with him. His movements seemed extremely restrained, and he sat on the sofa with his legs tightly together, with a serious and stiff expression on his face - just as if the person sitting opposite him was not a strange sister, but a serious teacher who taught etiquette.

"That... that" after a long time, after taking a few deep breaths, Allen finally said this - he came to the other party for a purpose today. Although it was somewhat contrary to the aesthetics when it was exposed to the nose of the person he liked, in order to determine something that had to be determined, it is the most direct way to directly ask the other party directly.

"Huh?" Krimene made an interesting exclaim when he noticed the interesting boy opposite him finally spoke with a serious expression.

"I heard that Krimene is about to get married, is that true?" Alan asked this. At the same time, he swallowed nervously.

But when this sentence was asked, if the other party was still waiting for Allen's question with an interesting and curious attitude at the beginning, then at this moment, he became at a loss and his cheeks began to turn red.

"Huh? Did Uncle Seus say it? Really, that guy just tells everyone..." He said it at a loss.

After calming down the sudden at a loss, he still rubbed his hands with embarrassment and said, but rather than getting married, he would be together forever soon?"

After saying that, he smiled embarrassedly at Allen, but this smile obviously could not make him feel any pleasure when he fell into Allen's eyes - because the answer was already very obvious, both have the same meaning, right? No, or the latter's statement made Allen realize that he had no chance of winning.

What a beautiful scene when the person he likes in front of him said shyly and seriously. Although he still got the answer that made Allen feel desperate, he did not regret it in his heart, because from the beginning, he came here to visit the other party just to confirm this question.

However, even so... Even though the relationship has ended before it even started, it is far from the time to leave the stage. In other words, compared to confirming the other party’s thoughts, the thoughts that the other party knows are equally important.

Therefore, even if it has failed, at least the other party must understand its intentions.

"Crimene actually has been since I saw you..." Allen thought so, and stood up from the sofa and said loudly and cautiously.

But although he was very serious and serious at this moment, he was immediately interrupted by words from the opposite side. I'm so sorry, please wait a moment, because it's rare that guests came in, so I forgot..."

"I'll make you a cup of tea first, and then you can talk slowly, right? Because it seems that something is very important to tell me?" Krimene said apologetically, interrupting Allen's words.

It seems that the girl in front of her completely regards her subsequent confession as an extremely important negotiation - since it is an important negotiation, at least there should be no snacks and at least there should be entertaining tea as the host, which is the most basic etiquette.

But... confession is not something that can be said casually by having a cup of tea and a bag? But don't waste my rare courage to raise it like this?

"Ah, no need..." Allen said helplessly, stretching out his hand.

But what he saw was the other party shaking his white skirt and slowly walking into the back of the kitchen - it was obviously a completely uninvited person.

"It would be a good wife." Allen sat down helplessly and said with a wry smile - it seems that even the final confession he planned had been completely ruined. After just now, the courage he had finally reserved along the way seemed to have been leaked without a trace with the previous words.

I can no longer speak... That's right. In this case, although it will make the other party understand the feelings, it will also make the other party trouble at the same time, right? Just because of the decision, it will cause the other party a headache, which is indeed an extremely selfish approach.

I decided to talk nonsense for a while... Although this may be buried in my heart forever, this is also something that must be done to implement the aesthetics to the end. Allen smiled relievedly and stood up.

I originally wanted to see the decorations around me, but at this moment, a gust of wind blew open the door of a room next to the hall...

"Well, isn't the door closed?" Alan said. As he thought so, he stood up and walked towards the door that was blown open by the wind, trying to close it.

"Huh?" But just as he approached the blown door, he made an unexpected sound when he saw it inside. The room that looked dark because the lights were turned off were all kinds of alchemy equipment that he could not read. It was hard to imagine that in a large house, there were so many instruments that seemed to be able to fiddle with only professionals?

"That's right. It is said that her lover is also an alchemist... It seems that he will do experiments here occasionally?" Alan said casually and continued to look into the room.

A flashing window was opened and the wind blew in from there.

It seems that the wind blowing in here opened the door? It's true that the information on the table was completely messed up. Alan looked at the manuscript papers with densely packed complex formulas scattered on the ground, thought so, and walked into the room and closed the window that was blown open by the wind.

But just as he closed the opened window and was about to turn around and leave the room, Allen did not touch a test tube next to the workbench and fell to the ground. This behavior made him feel sank - it would have been very impolite without the owner agreeing to enter the other party's room, and he even broke the inside?

The test tube containing the water-blue solution fell to pieces on the ground... Before Alan started squatting down to clean up the test tube fragments on the ground, the smell of liquid in the test tube began to spread in this room that became unventilated due to the closed window.

It was a slightly pungent smell, like mustard, and it would be impressive if you smell it once. It just happened that I smelled it once just before...

"This is..." Allen frowned and murmured.

I fell into the memories before going out in the morning...

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When I walked down the stairs neatly, I was facing Rorona's gaze that seemed to be thinking about laughing but not daring to laugh - indeed, even this guy often teases me, but today I saw this sudden change in shape, and I had no idea that I could say no.

"Puff..." This guy actually laughed out loud.

Sure enough, it was simply unrealistic to imagine that this guy could have a little gentler idea... Alan, thinking about this, looked calm and continued to walk down the stairs and towards the hotel door - today he had important things to confirm the right thoughts of the person he liked.

But immediately, the bottle of potion taken out by the other party attracted attention. The water-blue solvent, Toriya was sitting in front of her with a serious look on her face. It seemed that for some reason, this guy finally remembered the matter of teaching Toriya's alchemy...

"This is...Caopou added solution." Rorona glanced at the water-blue potion in her hand and said it paused.

"Although this has a certain effect of slowing down the toxins, this effect is based on slowing down the body's function, that is, it is not to detoxify, but to slow down the poison." After thinking about it, he continued.

"And it is extremely troublesome in terms of refining, so if you really want to buy this, it's better to really buy a bottle of antidote..." Fortunately, Toriya, a disciple in front of her, was also very serious, so it can be considered that her kung fu has not been in vain?

"Hey? So why would there be such a drug to buy? If this is true, then hasn't this cost-effectiveness eliminated this drug and will not be sold in an alchemy store?" Don't skip the words. After she finished speaking, Toriya also raised the question.

"Well, this is also correct." Rorona pondered, touched her chin with her hand, and continued to say, however, the effect of slowing down the circulation of toxins in the body was only its superficial ability, and it was truly preserved and has the value of existence until now, and it was not buried in the long river of history like other ancient potions because of its other ability..."

"A ability that does not act on humans, or even any creature naturally generated in this world." Then he slowly said it.

"..." is not the ability to act on naturally formed creatures. Such statement immediately made the primary school apprentice Tolia seriously silent, waiting for the master's following.

Looking at Tolia's serious look, Rorona nodded with satisfaction, which can slow down the aging rate to a certain extent. In other words, if such a potion is used, it can extend the lifespan of the user to a certain extent depending on the length of use."

"Hey? Isn't that so great?" He didn't jump. He immediately made Tolia show a shocked expression - extending her life span, so it's not an effect that ordinary potions can do? This is even if she has been exposed to alchemy for a while.

"Ah, it is indeed a rare medicine, so it is necessary to continue to exist." Rorona nodded in agreement.

"But although this does not extend the life span, the improvements that can be made are extremely small. Generally speaking, it is not very good to extend the life span of half a year to one year, and it is still a case of being soaked in such a potion..." continued.

"So even if it is part of the monster that cannot be considered long in life, it will have an average lifespan of at least twenty or thirty years. So in this way, such drugs will almost not help the creatures in this world - except those creatures that did not use normal means to generate them in this world." As he said this, he carefully stretched out a finger.

"Is artificial life..." Toria murmured.

"Yes, because artificial creatures have great defects in chromosomes, their aging rate is far superior to ordinary species. It can be said that if nothing unexpected happens, then the number of artificial creatures from birth to death will only last for two or three months." Rorona said slowly.

"If it is an artificial creature used for research, then two or three months have almost collected enough data. However, if it is an artificial creature developed for combat, then two or three months may not be able to meet the needs of the manufacturer. But if its service life can be increased to about one year, it would not be a very regrettable."

"After all, in terms of combat power and IQ, artificially made alchemy creatures are at least one to two times higher than ordinary monsters. Just this way, they are worth the fare... And after the use period of this creature, the information it leaves behind will also be of great help to the manufacturer to make a more perfect and powerful alchemy creature." She said endlessly, and at this time she seemed to be a dedicated master.

"Um..." Tolia said in contemplation.

"So, this potion is a regular potion for biological alchemists, so most of these alchemists will have such a special smell." Rorona touched her chin and continued to say it.

"This kind of professionalism is not something that ordinary alchemists can do? Only omniscient and omnipotent people like me can do it. So remember this carefully, maybe you will choose this route for further study in the future?" But when I said this, I suddenly became a little boasted.

"No, probably not?" But immediately, Toriya made a veto statement hesitantly.

"Um?"

"If the creature I created doesn't even mean to live in this world, then wouldn't it be sad? I always feel like doing bad things." He lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"?" The disciple's words made Rorona stunned. At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the black and straight mechanical creature she had encountered in the floating city before, who had proved existence to kill others by relying on such ambiguous arguments. It has to be said that it was something that she had done so much that she was so confused that she had no way out.

It's really a sad guy, but it's not that guy... Is there a future he has found now? Rorona thought so and said it slowly."

"If it is just an irrational beast, it doesn't count, but if it is a species with self-thinking, then it is just created without giving it a future, then it is indeed something that cannot be agreed upon." As he said this, he gently placed his hand on the disciple's head...

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The familiar smell is as pungent as the smell of mustard. It can be said that it will never be forgotten once you smell it.

"It's this, there won't be any," Allen stood in the dark room, staring at the potion on the ground with his eyes fixed on it, and said, "I can't see any expression clearly."

"That... Allen." But at this moment, the voice of the blonde girl who was the owner of this place came from behind.

Allen…”

"What are you doing?" the other party said this. At some point, a black shadow stood behind him with his back facing the light...

Due to the light from the hall, I couldn't see clearly the outline of her face at this time, but the only thing that was certain was that the other party's eyes probably also fell on the shattered test tube on the ground.

At the same time, because of the close relationship between them at this time, it had a very strong fragrance, but at the same time it had some familiar pungent smell, which penetrated into the nostrils - just like the one on the ground.

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