The increasingly tired Paladin immediately rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find a bottle of ink, directly dipped it with his fingers, and immediately tore the worn-out carpet on the floor, and began to draw and refine it with great skill. Light a fire, pour water, breathe, and sprinkle some soil.
After finishing the incident, Paladin was panting heavily, and he was about to drag the two sleepy couples into the magic circle. Boom boom boom! A dazzling light flashed, and Paladin picked up the bean-sized philosopher's stone lying on the ground with one hand. Wipe the circle on the floor with the sleeve. After looking left and right and seeing no one else, Fei also ran to the church. Behind him, only a family of three dead shops were left.
Flicking the door shut, Paladin stumbled into the room. When he touched it, his whole body went soft and he collapsed to the ground! At this time, Paladin looked terrified, because he clearly felt that he was about to die. Limbs are weak, and even the brain begins to be confused.
At such a critical juncture, Paladin felt that his feet were basically numb, so he had to grit his steel teeth, propped up the ground with his weak arms, and murmured in a tone of resentment: "How can you, how can you just die here! Alive! Here is the old death! The lowly, lowly and useless old death is here? I am the Palatine, I am the big man of the future!"
With these resentments, Paladin still failed to walk to the counter. He lay limply on the floor. Only a trace of the breath of life left was rapidly passing on him. In a trance, Paladin laughed. Laughing at the ceiling. His own strength is no longer able to support himself to write the decomposition and reorganization of the magic circle, and even has no strength to climb on the stool. At this moment, in his clear eyes, in addition to despair, there is more unwillingness.
In a trance, Paladin seemed to see his own life, his humble and lowly life. He has never been looked down upon by others, and lives a life inferior to pigs and dogs every day. At that time, I was working harder than any student to learn knowledge. Because when he was a child, he firmly believed that only by mastering knowledge can he stand out, get rid of this kind of life, and be respected by others. Until I met the scroll. . .
The Ripley Scroll, which describes the legendary great alchemy medicine in alchemy, the formula of the Philosopher's Stone. This extremely strong temptation made Paladin uncontrollable and took it for himself. "Sure enough, I have gained strength and a heady life. A respected position, if I add a beautiful wife, I should also be satisfied."
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Paladin's face, whose eyes gradually became dazed. Just as he was about to slowly close his eyes and wait for his death, a man and a woman with blurred faces suddenly flashed in his mind, looking at him with a smile. The inexplicable intimacy from the two of them made Paladin instantly understand that these were the biological parents whose appearances had been forgotten by him!
This is the moment! A nameless fire suddenly ignited in Palatine's heart. The tired eyes opened instantly, flashing endless viciousness and madness: "Go away! I don't need your pity! I'm not a wild dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy!"
Roaring out a hoarse word, Paladin resolutely grabbed the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, and threw it into his mouth with the last ounce of strength to swallow it. With complacent madness on his face, he laughed nervously: "I Paladin, even if I die, I don't want you to be pitiful! Even if I am blown up by the huge power of the Philosopher's Stone, and there are no bones left, I am just me, just me. !"
But at this moment, when Palatine was desperate. The body that had just swallowed the Philosopher's Stone was suddenly like a dead tree meeting the rain, like an endless warm current that warmed Paladin's exhausted body! "Ah! It's so comfortable!"
Different from the severe pain that ran through his body in the past, at this time Paladin only felt an unprecedented comfort. He was delighted to see that the withered body was wrinkled, smooth and tender. Infinite strength poured out of the whole body! As if the previous exhaustion was just a dream.
I saw Paladin suddenly turned over and stood up. Looking at his younger self in the mirror, there was an expression of ecstasy on his face: "It turns out that I can swallow it raw. Hahahaha! It is destined that my Paladin should not die like this!" The body begins to age again. But this time it's obviously not fast.
Paladin was only stunned for a moment, and then laughed savagely: "Isn't the Philosopher Stone enough for two people? Also, I absorbed the elements for four people at a time, and the Philosopher Stone for two people is not worth the consumption at all. , If you want people, there are many in towns. Things like raw materials are everywhere."
The grinning Paladin seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and with a thoughtful look on his face, he suppressed his excitement and said, "Wait a minute, if I say that, I swallowed ten philosopher's stones in one go, doesn't it mean that I can live? Ten times the life of others? If it is a hundred people, a thousand people... Am I immortal? I can live forever! Hahaha!"
In the room, there was a faint sound of intermittent laughter. The people who were sleeping at this time would not know that they had been regarded by a respected priest as raw material to be squandered at will.
And when the night was gradually lit up by the white light of the sky, a ray of sunlight shone on the church in the town. Paladin was sitting on the stool with a frenzied face, looking at the bright red Philosopher's Stone the size of an egg lying in the handkerchief in front of him, he couldn't help laughing and laughed: "For ten people, a full ten Philosopher's Stone Ah, such a beautiful color, as dazzling as it is watered by endless chains of blood. He is mine, only mine!"
Palatine picked up the Philosopher's Stone and swallowed it. Gollum swallowed. "Hahaha! Hahaha!" Palatine's aging skin instantly regained its youth. At this time, Paladin looked as if he had been painted with a layer of white paint, showing a strange whiteness. Although the appearance remains the same, it is more refined. It looks a little younger than the real age of twenty-two.
Paladin looked at his body with satisfaction, and he was not afraid of things being revealed at all. Because most of the dead are beggars and refugees. And people who are not from this town. What can really be traced is the couple who had been killed before. But he was not afraid at all, because he turned into a skeleton, and ordinary soldiers would only think of a dark wizard.
Since it is associated with the dark wizard, it is necessary to seek help from the local priest. And precisely this candidate is Paladin himself. He will never report it to the Holy See, and let the Holy See send the judge of the Inquisition. And the lord of this town would not care about the lives of civilians, and the soldiers and captains of the guard could not contact the Holy See. That is to say, as long as you don't report it, how many raw materials are used is not a matter of thought
Thinking of being happy, Paladin couldn't help laughing again! Now all he needs is to put on a decent costume and wait for the soldiers to invite him to play.
ps: Hahaha, sing and fighting swords, but an old book friend. I always remember you. Regarding your comments, I am very pleased to laugh. In the previous dozens of pictures, the foreshadowing has been laid, and the constant change of mood of pig's feet is also a hint. How will the pig's feet become in the future, you know~~~~
As for classmate Aphrodite, go home with your corrupt plot, don't bring it in. . . [I have no choice but to leave a message after the chapter. I have been banned for two years. .]