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Chapter 35 Young body, rotten soul

In the vast stratosphere, in the endless blue sky, a silver-white Chevrolet car steadily crossed the vast sea of ​​clouds below, bringing out a white trace visible to the naked eye.

Without any concealment, the car bathed in the bright sunlight is like a small boat driving in the sea of ​​clouds, drifting with the flow.

"Mr. Lemay, let me come out, not just take a look at this car and show off my skills!" Ning Yuan suddenly said, reducing the speed of the car's flight.

Nick, who was leaning against the car window, heard Ning Yuan's words, raised his mouth slightly, and his handsome face looked like a prince in a fairy tale under the sunlight reflected in through the car window. However, Ning Yuan keenly felt an inexplicable coldness coming from the other party...

"You are very keen, child, but you are not smart enough, otherwise you will understand that facing a stranger you meet for the first time, no matter how strong you are, no matter how confident you are, you cannot underestimate an alchemist, especially when you enter a mechanism made by an alchemist, it is very unwise to do so!" Nick chuckled and squinted his eyes at Ning Yuan with a smile.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ning Yuan suddenly felt something was wrong. In his feeling, not only was the magic power inexplicably imprisoned, but several chaotic magic fluctuations suddenly exploded in the car. However, it was obviously chaotic as if it would trigger a large-scale chain explosion in the next moment, but it strangely maintained a subtle balance. Ning Yuan understood that even if his own magic power could be used, even the slightest fluctuation would break this weak balance, and it was self-evident what would happen at that time.

"This is what Mr. Lemay, you have referenced the Azkaban Magic Forbidden Formation?" To Nick Lemay's surprise, Ning Yuan did not show a panic or angry expression. Instead, he seemed to care about the threat in Nick's tone at all, and he also asked Nick about the banned magic Formation with curiosity.

"It is not true to say it is a reference. It should be a transformation or upgrade!" Nick said meaningfully, "Never underestimate the wisdom of an old man. In more than 600 years, no one will stand still..."

Ning Yuan was a little surprised by the information revealed in Nick Lemay's words, "It sounds like you were involved in the construction of Azkaban?" Ning Yuan knew that the construction time of Azkaban can be traced back to 500 years ago. Although the person involved in the construction did not disclose specific details, according to the other party's reputation at that time, it would not be a surprise if Nick Lemay participated.

Nick nodded, and suddenly became gloomy on his face, and his clear gray eyes began to shine red. "Of course, that was the most proud time in my life. How could I forget it... When you live long enough, you will understand that every moment of your life is the most precious memory, especially in the long and desperate times. Only these memories of the past can give you a little redemption in the abyss of despair day after day and the courage to continue to breathe."

At the end of the story, Nick suddenly laughed, "Speaking of it, the root of all hope and despair comes from when I was thirty."

"Can you imagine that when a couple who are addicted to magic and alchemy wake up from the experiment, they find that their only beloved son, who is only eight years old, dies from the pain of accidents because of their neglect?"

"Allen's death was an accident. But in the following years, I often asked myself that if I had not neglected the communication and teaching with Allen because of damn alchemy, Alan, who had not yet grown up, would not have chosen to run away from home because of his parents' neglect, and would not have died because of it..."

"I blame myself, guilt, sadness...Petty and I fell into deep pain, crying every day, and even abandoning the magic experiment that used to regard life as life. For us at that time, the sky seemed to collapse. Until one day, an idea appeared in my mind!"

"Do you want to resurrect your son?" Ning Yuan guessed.

Nick grinned, but there was no smile in his blood-red eyes, "Of course, why not! Since the mystery of magic is endless, then the magic or alchemy items that bring the dead back to life may naturally exist."

"First of all, Petty and I ruled out the use of time magic. After all, time is too uncertain. At that time, the mature time converter had not been developed successfully, and there was no precedent for time travel."

"We then looked at the Resurrection Stone and studied several of them for a while!" Nick continued.

"Deathly Hallows! Have you ever got them?" Ning Yuan asked in surprise. Unexpectedly, Nick Lemay had also collected this thing.

Nick nodded, "Yes, there are not many people who know the legend of the Deathly Hallows. In the eyes of many people, its existence is not as illusory as most stories. Even if the resurrection stone in the story does not bring real resurrection, it has given me a lot of inspiration."

"Use the resurrection stone to summon Alan's soul?" Ning Yuan asked uncertainly. According to the story of the Deathly Hallows, although the resurrection stone cannot resurrect people, it can summon it to form a substance that is more real than the soul and more illusory than the entity.

"Yes, since you want to resurrect a person, then the soul and body are naturally indispensable. In this plan, the soul is crucial." Nick continued: "With the face of the Lemay family and the good interaction between the two families, the Slytherin family and the Porter family easily borrowed the resurrection stone and the invisible cloak."

"But what is disappointing is that the spirit body summoned by the Resurrection Stone is not Alan's own soul at all. It is just an image that exists in my memory. Maybe it is really similar to Alan, but it is not my son at all." Nick said gritting his teeth.

Ning Yuan sighed. In fact, this result is not surprising. The story in "The Story of the Poetry Weng Bidou" has explained everything. The spirit body "resurrected" by the resurrection stone can communicate with people like a living person, but it only has pessimistic mentality. In this case, people can torture people mentally because they cannot get the real one and want the resurrection to face a false creation that is tormented by pessimistic mental torture. Only in the novel, Harry does not want to resurrect his relatives and only wants them to accompany him in the last time of his life, so he fully realizes his relatives and friends in his memory, talks, talks to him, and stays with him until he is hit by the death curse.

"Then, I began to study the most profound life and soul in magic. Since even the legendary Deathly Hallows cannot achieve my wish, I will create new conditions myself..."

"In this process, I have obtained a lot, completed countless research that others could not complete for their entire lives, achieved the peak that others could not reach, and even my life was greatly extended... But it was as if life and soul were naturally a taboo of God, no matter how hard they tried, they could never succeed!" Nick's skin became grayer and a faint smell of rottenness began to emit from the air.

"Do you know what Azkaban's original function was?" Suddenly, Nick put away the rushing air conditioner and asked softly.

Ning Yuan shook his head silently.

Nick laughed wildly, and the words he spoke were chilling. "Although everyone thought it was a prison for the black wizard, no one knew that its original function was just a farm and laboratory that I used to collect and nurture experimental products!"

"No matter how much materials are spent or how much progress is, I am becoming more and more confused because many times, the more I know, the more I feel that I am small..."

"The Philosopher's Stone is your result in Azkaban?" Ning Yuan recalled an anime called "The Alchemist of Steel".

"Yes, it's ridiculous. I obviously want to resurrect the dead, but I have studied something that will make the living immortal!" Now, the vision on Nick has made it difficult for Ning Yuan to ignore.

Just like a corpse, Nick now had spots on his pale skin in just a few words, and even many places had begun to rot.

As if seeing Ning Yuan's eyes on him, Nick grinned, revealing a black teeth, and said with a malicious smile: "It's terrible, right? This is the disadvantage of the Philosopher's Stone... At the beginning, Petty and I were very excited. Although we did not achieve our goal, we have unlimited time to complete our experiments. No matter how long we will, we can always revive our little Alan! But as time goes by, we find..."

Ning Yuan sighed, "The immortality of the flesh cannot stop the decay of the soul... and the decay of the soul will also bring decay of the body!" This is the so-called heart of immortality, the will of the true martial arts, the heart of heaven, and the importance of legendary will. The soul will cannot be transformed. Even if the vitality of the body is high, it is just a corpse that barely runs in the world.
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