A trip to the second dimension

"This is a member of a thug gang. He died in a fight this morning and was sent to me this afternoon."

Fond introduced the true identity of the body in a light tone.

Afterwards, Fond took the body out of the morgue and gently placed it on the metal operating table beside him.

With no intention of saying anything to Richard, Fond picked up a syringe-like tool on the workbench behind him. With the squeezing action of Fond's hand, a black viscous liquid was squeezed out of the syringe. And as Fond's palm moved, this black viscous liquid drew strange patterns on the body on the operating table.

It took about an hour, and Fond changed more than a dozen syringes, and finally painted the body with black patterns all over.

Richard, who was standing aside, watched quietly, and his mood was very complicated.

Some expectations, some regrets and uneasiness.

The pattern was already drawn, and Vonde sprinkled the powder in a glass bottle evenly on the corpse, then lit an alcohol lamp and threw it directly on the corpse's forehead.

"Boom!"

A ball of fire suddenly rose and instantly enveloped the entire corpse.

But strangely, in the flames, the wounds on the body were recovering rapidly.

Looking at the body in the flames, Richard couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Vonde, who was next to the operating table, hooked out the necklace hidden in his clothes with his thumb.

This necklace was worn around Vonde's neck, and the pendant of the necklace was a black key engraved with complicated patterns.

As Vonde hooked up the necklace, the black key was also swinging slowly.

An obscure low recitation came out of Vonde's mouth, the voice was very light, but Richard, who heard these voices, suddenly felt that his body was somewhat out of control.

It seemed that there was endless pressure from all directions pressing on his body.

And in front of him, some inexplicable and frightening hallucinations began to appear unconsciously.

Richard raised his hand to cover his head in pain, but Vonde was still chanting.

After an unknown amount of time, the flames on the operating table gradually dissipated, and Vonde also put away the black key, no longer speaking the ancient and mysterious language.

Richard had come back to his senses, but his body was already covered with sweat, and his originally thin cheeks now looked even more haggard.

"Mr. Vonde..."

Richard spoke in a hoarse voice.

Vonde smiled and raised a finger: "Shh!"

Richard stopped talking, and in the eyes of the two, the corpse lying on the operating table slowly supported itself and sat up.

Looking at this corpse that came back to life, Richard widened his eyes, and his face was full of surprise while he was horrified.

It can actually bring the dead back to life!

Doesn't this actually mean that Diane can also come back to life? !

The reason why Richard has been providing help to Vonde and sending him a lot of precious materials for free is not to revive his beloved wife?

Now seeing a corpse come back to life, Richard's thoughts were like a tsunami, and he couldn't calm down at all.

As for Vonde, his eyes lit up when he saw the corpse sitting up,

but after seeing the other party sitting up, there was no other reaction, and his eyes were still closed. Vonde knew that this experiment had failed again.

He shook his head with a little regret, and said in a tone of helplessness: "It failed again. It seems that the plan I have been preparing is correct. I can't get more knowledge now. I still need it."

"What?"

Hearing Vonde suddenly say a bunch of inexplicable words, Richard suddenly woke up and looked at Vonde with a puzzled face.

Shaking his head, Vonde didn't say much, but walked directly to the work table and sat down, took off his gloves and started writing a diary.

Richard, who was standing behind the operating table, was about to ask something, but he felt a headache and the whole person had fainted.

A demon-like spring-legged Jack caught the unconscious Richard and skillfully locked him in one of the rooms in the corridor. Then he came back and carried the body on the operating table away for disposal.

Ezio, who was in stealth mode, squatted motionlessly in the corner of the room and witnessed everything. Looking at Vonder who was writing a diary, Ezio silently sent everything he saw and heard here to Hope through the chat room.

After learning the situation and seeing Ezio asking him what to do next, Hope replied as a matter of course: "Knock out the guy named Vonder first, and then see what's written in his diary. Determine what role Count Richard played in this matter. If it's not written in the diary, interrogate Vonder. If it's written clearly, just kill Vonder directly."

"Okay."

Ezio received the reply and immediately came behind Vonder silently, looked at the diary he was writing, and after he finished writing, he knocked him out with a knife!

"Bang!"

Fond fell on the table without a word. Ezio took the diary and read it from the first page.

This is a story about an alchemist who is passionate about alchemy and wants to gain more knowledge by any means.

At first, Fond was just an ordinary aristocrat who studied alchemy.

He was obsessed with the magic of alchemy and looked forward to using it to interpret the mysterious secrets.

In order to achieve the goal of creating artificial life Homonculus, resurrecting the dead and making himself immortal.

After more than 20 years of research and study, Von De has not made much progress.

Until two years ago, he heard some ancient whispers in another experiment, and performed a sacrificial summoning ceremony in an extremely crazy hallucination.

After the ceremony, Von De found that he had summoned a demon who obeyed his words-Spring-Heeled Jack.

And, inexplicably, he also gained some mysterious knowledge in his mind.

This knowledge is of great help to his life alchemy.

From then on, Von De always got some unexpected surprises when he conducted alchemy experiments.

However, alchemy experiments require a lot of money to provide materials.

As a down-and-out nobleman, Von De no longer has the money to give him the capital to continue his experiments.

Moreover, he gradually began to be dissatisfied with the little magical knowledge in his mind.

Finally, driven by an instinct, Von der came to London and set his sights on Count Richard, who was immersed in the grief of losing his wife.

The Count had two things that Von der needed.

One was his power, which could provide him with alchemy experiments.

The other was the Key of the Dead, which recorded countless magical knowledge.

This black key was hidden in a book. Von der deceived Richard and asked Richard to provide Von der with materials while giving him a shelf of books including that book.