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"Your Excellency Hohenheim!!?"

Reiner was a little surprised. The last time he saw this legendary master was in Olmsted. He had a brief discussion about the nature of magic with Hohenheim, who had fallen into madness. After that, he never heard from him again. news.

But he actually appeared in this ruins, and judging from Hohenheim's appearance, he had just arrived at this place.

What secrets are hidden here?

"Reiner?"

Hohenheim seemed relatively normal, and he quickly recognized Reiner.

"What are you doing here?"

"Your Excellency Hohenheim, I was drawn into this claustrophobic space while exploring this ruins, and I am looking for an exit."

Reiner answered truthfully, even though Mr. Hohenheim fell into madness, he was still a legendary mage, and the necessary respect was still needed.

"It's not good here, it's not good, it's not the place you should be."

Lord Hohenheim shook his head and murmured to himself. He soon saw Hellaison behind Reiner and frowned slightly.

"You are very familiar."

He said, making Hellaison tilt his head expressionlessly.

"Lord Hohenheim, I am the alchemy doll you made, Hellaison."

He explained straightforwardly that Hellaison seemed unclear about Hohenheim's current situation.

"Heraison?"

Hohenheim said slightly confused.

"No, no, Hellaison is my daughter... You look exactly like Hellaison, but you are not my daughter."

He took two steps back, seemingly caught in a certain amount of confusion, and at the same time, he revealed what was originally covered by Hohenheim's body.

On the table is a gray box that has not been opened yet and is lying quietly in the middle of the table.

"who are you?"

Lord Hohenheim asked. Following his words, a ripple that pretended to be real spread out, knocking down both Reiner and Helleson.

Unexpectedly, even in the Dead Realm, Hohenheim could still drive this level of magic power.

He quickly came to Hleison, reached out and grabbed her neck, and lifted Hleaison up.

"You are not Hellaison. Who are you? Where did Hellaison go?"

Hohenheim asked persistently. He seemed to have lost the memory of making Hellesen and stubbornly believed that she was a bad person pretending to be his daughter.

"grown ups......"

Although Hellaison was an alchemy doll, most of her body functions were still the same as those of humans. She couldn't breathe when her throat was grabbed like this, her face was ashen, and her legs were swinging subconsciously, but there was no way to break free, so she could only Make a feeble cry.

"Your Excellency Hohenheim, please calm down."

Reiner felt as if his whole body was falling apart. He stood up slowly and tried to persuade Hohenheim.

"Your daughter has passed away. This is the alchemy doll you made. Do you remember it?"

He said,

Hohenheim was stunned and let go of his hand.

Hellaison suddenly fell to the ground, coughing, and showed an unprecedented pain expression.

"Heraison is gone?"

Hohenheim asked in disbelief as he looked at his hands. He then looked at Hellaison who fell on the ground, his eyes widening.

It seemed like certain memories were hitting his brain, leaving him confused.

It seems that just like the rumors, the death of his daughter was a huge blow to Hohenheim.

But what Reiner didn't expect was that Hohenheim's daughter was named Hellaison, and this alchemy doll was actually made based on Hellaison.

Perhaps after his daughter's death, Lord Hohenheim, who missed his daughter, pinned his feelings on Hellaison.

"Your Excellency Hohenheim, why are you here?"

Reiner saw that Hohenheim had calmed down a little before he dared to ask cautiously.

"Heraison...Hraaison..."

Hohenheim was still immersed in the pain of losing his daughter. He looked at his hands and seemed not to notice Reiner's question.

"Is this box the one that can destroy the world?"

Seeing this, Reiner could only put Mr. Hohenheim aside who was in a state of confusion and observe the entire room.

The containers around the room looked like culture tanks or specimen bottles, but the contents inside had long been missing. Maybe the monsters Reiner and the others encountered just now originated from these containers, but he couldn't tell for sure.

As for the table in the middle, it was obvious that this box was very important. Reiner came to the table and looked at it carefully. He couldn't find any sign of the mechanism. The box was not locked. It was just left there, waiting for others to go. Open.

Reiner thought about Pandora's Box. Maybe it was the box that would lead to a catastrophe once opened. He did not open it rashly, but wanted to secure it, or at least wake up Hohenheim by taking action on the box. Your Mightiness.

"Don't touch the box."

When Hohenheim saw Reiner trying to pick up the box, he immediately stopped him and seemed to be much more awake.

"Your Excellency Hohenheim, how much do you know about this box?"

Reiner immediately stopped what he was doing and asked.

"This is a magic box. It contains enough power to destroy the world. I came into contact with it back then and tried my best to hide it. Unexpectedly, it was still found."

Lord Hohenheim said, with regret, confusion and fear in his tone, which made Reiner even more confused as to what was in this box.

From the outside, this is an ordinary iron box with nothing special about it. If it were not located in this place and Mr. Hohenheim's explanation was given, Reiner would never have imagined that the power that could destroy the world was contained in it.

However, Reiner quickly realized that because this is a dead zone where magic power is exhausted, even powerful magic items cannot have any effect in this space. This is the best way to seal magic items. Place.

At the same time, those monsters may be guards guarding this area to prevent the prying eyes of intruders.

Reiner looked at the box and asked.

"Sir Hohenheim, what exactly is in this box?"

Since Hohenheim hid it himself, he must have seen the contents of the box. Since he was not going to open the box, Reiner was curious about what was inside.

Is it a scroll of world-destroying magic, or a bomb that can destroy the planet, or a virus that exterminates all living things?

After hearing Reiner's words, Mr. Hohenheim looked at the box and hesitated to speak.

"There's nothing in the box."

At this time, a voice came from behind several people. Reiner turned his head and found another familiar person.

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