One Hundred and Five Leco

In the beginning of my memory, it was a cold winter, and as for the location, it was an extremely ordinary town... in a dark alley.&*.

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Although this place is obviously not a good place to live, what was almost certain at that time was that it was the only place I could find, which slightly blocked some of the cold winds of winter - of course, the rest was myself curled up next to the trash can.

Perhaps nothing is unique and lonely. For example, after you feel the cold at this time, hunger will immediately accompany you, causing double superimposed damage to yourself, just as simple as one plus one being greater than two... It has to be said that cold and hunger are indeed a good pair of partners.

The consciousness has begun to blur. Maybe in this situation, I may reach the last moment of my life... However, just when I think so, two figures appeared in my blurred vision - one is a slightly tall adult, while the other is a little short... but it is still taller than me.

The tall one was an old man, and the snow had fallen on his shoulders, as white as his beard, making him look dusty - it seemed that they were outsiders, and the slightly shorter boy next to him was the one next to him.

He looks a few years older than him. Although he can be considered thin, he cannot be considered pretty. He is still a person who looks very energetic.

And in his already vague consciousness, these two guys seemed to be walking towards him...

Picking myself up.

And this... is the last thing that was confirmed before the remaining consciousness ended.

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"Leco." There was a voice calling out to himself in the room next to it.

"Here's here!" He also answered this way, then picked up the lunch he had prepared on the side and walked into the room that called his name - Leco, which means luck. It seems that the old man who saved him had given him the name he gave because he actually received his help at the critical moment of life and death, because he felt that it was indeed a kind of extraordinary luck.

But I don’t object to this, there is no doubt that it is so precious that it makes me feel extravagant.

"Master, I think this is better here?" After pushing open the door, the first thing I saw was a thin boy with delicate glasses on his nose and casually tied his hair behind him. Although it didn't match his handsomeness, his refined appearance made him look unexpectedly wise.

It's a guy who is different from himself, as if he is shining with light.

"Indeed, I thought William, you would have to notice this in at least two years... You really deserve to be my personal disciple!" Another voice came out, an old man just opposite the boy, who was also wearing a pair of single-eyed glasses with gold wire, just like the kind of adult fiddling with precision alchemy instruments, just like what I saw before.

No...or it's not like it, but it's just that.

"..." Seeing this scene, I just pushed open the door and stood aside as if I was standing there. I could understand that the situation in front of me was obviously not a time to disturb me. After I was rescued, I naturally became the second disciple of the old man.

But in fact, I didn't know how the old man made this decision. He didn't have any relevant testing procedures at all. He made the conclusion that although he had no understanding of alchemy, he also knew that there would probably be no master who would recruit disciples so casually.

Maybe it's just...out of help.

"Lecko, come and take a look. Your senior brother seems to have an amazing idea again!" When he noticed his arrival, the old man who had become his master also began to say hello. All his actions seemed so natural, as if he was not the little devil he "picked" last week, but a disciple who had been following him for many years. (, watch the latest update of this book)

But it's not annoying.

"Ah...yes!" I agreed and walked up, but in fact, I didn't understand what they said, of course it was related to having only been in contact with me for a few days and still not understanding such profound things, but more because I did not have much talent in alchemy.

According to ordinary people, it is ordinary, but compared with the senior brother, it can only be described as vulgar - so, rather than saying that he is a disciple, he is actually more like an adopted son picked up by the master...

Compared to himself, Senior Brother William seems very talented. According to the master's words,... Senior Brother will one day surpass him. Therefore, the only true successor of the master is Senior Brother William...

But this is not important. The master is like a relative to me. The talented senior brother obviously meets his requirements. I am happy for the master's successor, even if it is not me.

"Senior Brother William is so amazing!" I praised this. Although it was because I couldn't understand it at all and therefore had some flattery, I confirmed that my senior brother was very powerful, which is indeed an undeniable fact.

"Ah haha! Actually, it's not as powerful as you said." The senior brother laughed so embarrassedly...

Time has passed so long. The kind and simple, and extremely talented senior brother treats his excellent master. If possible, he hopes that he will continue like this.

Although I seem to be a disciple of the master and naturally an alchemist, the so-called truth that the alchemist pursues... I don't care at all. All I want is this dull and happy time.

Hope it will continue...

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However, even if I don’t learn alchemy well, I know that there is no so-called eternity in this world at all.

It was precisely because of this that the master was lying in the coffin at this time. According to the senior brother, he buried the master's remains in one purpose, so that we could come back to worship occasionally, but he suggested cremation. After all, the master was a guy who was pursuing the truth like other alchemists from the beginning. When his wreckage drifted to the whole world, would he feel that he was closer to the world?

Unexpectedly, when I made this suggestion, my senior brother praised it very much. Then the next thing was completed so simply.

What happened next was not much different from what had been before. After all, the master was a very advanced alchemist. Long before, he had already told us as disciples that his life was about to come to an end. Therefore, we did not have the expected sadness for this not sudden development.

According to the senior brother, practicing alchemy makes people rational... But unfortunately, I don’t think that my alchemy is as profound as my senior brother and my master.

What changed life that made such tranquility and ordinary, almost undifferentiated from the master’s life was the decision one day that his senior brother proposed to him at dinner, and he decided to start traveling.

But this statement made me stunned. Compared to traveling like those vulgar mercenaries, the master left more meaningful things to wait for the successor who inherited his legacy to complete... So since that's the case, why do you still make such suggestions that are boring even in your opinion?

It was obvious that I had been following the master much longer than myself, but I didn’t understand... What was the master’s true wish? Therefore, when the senior brother mentioned to me that I was traveling together, I still couldn’t help but ask such doubts.

"Well, I know! The master has told me for a long time that if he can, even if he cannot advance to become a sage of sage himself, then I, and even my disciples, will become the legendary sage... Of course, the same is true for the junior brother!" But when asked about this question, the senior brother casually ate the fried noodles for supper, and chewed it while saying it.

"So why? Compared to traveling everywhere, the master has left many topics and materials worth studying that are extremely helpful to this wish? Senior brother! Continue to study! If it were you, you will definitely be able to complete the legendary Stone of Truth and become the only great sage in the past thousand years!" He said this.

However, for some reason, I unknowingly used the title of honor and even brought a hint of pleading tone.

"No, I refuse." However, the next senior brother's words shattered his fantasy.

"Although the master's wish is like this, I feel... I don't have the same wish." The senior brother suddenly said this, stopped eating and walked to the window and listened. Then, under his strange gaze, he picked up two leaves by the window.

"Okay! Leco, look..." the senior brother said this, looking at the leaves in his hand and said it.

"There are no two identical leaves in the world, right? So since the leaves are like this, of course humans cannot have two identical individuals! So I think... Although I am a disciple of the master, I should still have my own wishes, and I really want to do what I really want to do." Senior Brother William continued to say this.

"?!" But such a topic made me show an incomprehensible expression - but it is more incredible than incomprehensible. Is this the true thought of this senior brother?

"This kind of thing may one day you will have the same idea, right? But is it true that I am not suitable to be a great man?" As the senior brother continued, he seemed to notice his dissatisfaction and showed a helpless and friendly smile.

But for some reason, this smile that should have made me feel comfortable seemed so dazzling in my eyes at this moment - how could it be unsuitable... or how could I say that?!

The next thing was that he did not agree to the invitation of his senior brother, but instead chose to travel from another direction with the large amount of information left by his master, looking for new ways.

However, although he was rejected by himself, the senior brother with a good temper was not unhappy at all. Instead, he smiled and put a silver coin in his hand when he was parting.

"That's right, even Leco must have what he wants to do! Sorry, I sent an invitation without considering your ideas... I will give this to you as a souvenir? I discovered it with my master in an ancient ruin. Although it is just an ordinary ancient silver coin, it may bring luck to people!" When he parted, he said this to himself with a dissatisfied expression.

"..." While I was still silent, he left without looking back.

"No, I don't understand you, Senior Brother, I'm different from you. You are too selfish. Although I haven't noticed what I want to do yet, what I know very well is that the master's last wish is my will!" When his figure had completely disappeared under the afterglow of the setting sun, his words began to blurt out.

Even if you want to kill your senior brother, you must do it...

As if it was a teasing of fate, the next thing was indeed like this - in order to make up for the stone of truth left by the master and use it to analyze the components for research, I killed my senior brother with my own hands, but what troubles me is that even if this guy clearly felt my decision, he still had no intention of killing me.

But in the same way, I did not get his recognition in this way, so that he handed over the stone of truth to his student.

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However... the master's long-cherished wish will be realized soon!

Although I gave up the stone of truth left by the master, if I could get another one for analysis and comparison, I would definitely know some secret! It’s just a pity that according to my imagination, Luen decided to join because he knew the method of creating the stone of truth, but I didn’t expect that it was just restored.

Really, I was fooled by this guy's slander! What an annoying guy. Leco thought so and continued to walk forward - it seemed that everyone would have memories and sighing about the past when they were about to complete the plan, and he was no exception.

Just ahead of him was Luen. At this time, Luen's hand was a mysterious crystal that looked only half the size of a fist, which looked transparent, but could not tell the material. He held it in his hand. Such a mysterious material was indeed the same as the half of the truth stone he held.

In this way... this stone of truth has indeed been restored to its original appearance. As Leco thought so, an undepressed excitement had already arisen in his heart, and even his running feet began to feel a trembling slightly.

"Catch up." However, Luen, who had been moving forward, seemed to notice something and suddenly spoke.

"Is it Lott, or someone else? Lancelot has already decided with his old friend?" Lecco was stunned when he heard this, but then asked. In his opinion, if it were Lott and Lancelot, they were irrelevant, but the only thing that made him uneasy was the old man wearing clergy costumes he had seen before.

After all, he has been lingering in this continent for so long, and he also knows some of the old man's information. It can be said that if he can, he does not face that existence head-on. Even if he has the ability to reverse cause and effect, it is still unknown whether this ability can have an expected effect on the other party.

After all, the treasures held by the other party are also first-class, and his own stone of truth is not complete.

"No, it's not, it's your junior nephew who is catching up with you!" Luen said with an inexplicable expression, and at the same time he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Leco behind him.

"..." But unfortunately, Leco seemed to be silent without expressing any opinion on this.

"Has even Lot been defeated?" But in the end he spoke heavily.

"Maybe I used Gracisa?" Luen said after thinking about it, not seeming to care much about it.

So the atmosphere fell into silence again...

"..." Finally, Leco couldn't help but sigh.

"I'll settle her. After all, you are not much different from ordinary people now." Leco said, stopping and staying in place.

"Haha." But to his surprise, Luen, who had left at a speed before, let out a chuckle that made him confused, and then stopped with him and stood there.

However, he did not intend to make any unnecessary guesses because of the other party's actions. Then he turned his body and was about to leave behind. But at this moment, Luen, who had stopped, had already said the following words: "Actually, Leco, you guy didn't want to kill his nephew from the beginning, right?"

Such words made Leco obviously stunned, showing a strange expression...

"Don't want to kill? Stop joking..." When leaving this sentence lightly, Leco's figure disappeared from Lun's vision.

For a moment, only Luen was left alone in this position, but at this moment, he was obviously in a hurry to leave here, but there was no sign of continuing to take steps. Instead, he looked at the direction where Leco had left before with an inexplicable expression, and remained silent without saying a word.

"It seems that some guesses...but is this your choice? It's incredible. The alchemist is really a group of weird guys."


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