Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Blood debt and blood payment..."

To be honest, if it weren't for seeing this line of sharp Latin with your own eyes, Wang Xuebin would not be able to connect the amiable little old man in front of him with an executioner who was determined to avenge him!

"That's right, it's blood debt and blood payment!"

Nicolamey looked at the small words and said in reminiscing:

"...After getting the thumb-sized Sage Stone, I had no other thoughts, the only thing I was thinking about was the blood debt and blood payment!

Pefrell's parents, a younger brother, three sisters, two nephews, twenty-two servants, four chefs, and a butler...

Thirty-five lives must be held responsible for him!"

Nicolemay's tone was very heavy and his face became serious.

"...I spent a month collecting the raw materials needed for alchemy through various means, using the Sage Stone to purify them the same way, and give them activity...

It took another half a year to exercise and experiment with my ideas about alchemy and create many things that I think I can use.

Later, I used the Sage Stone to make a batch of gold, which was used as my expenses on my way to revenge...

When all this was ready, a year and a half had passed, and finally, I could embark on a journey of revenge..."

Nicolmey said, his tone getting heavier and heavier. At this moment, he could not see a trace of revenge on his face, but instead he had a stronger feeling of sadness and regret.

"...I remember clearly the appearance of those people and the names of those people. They are idle people in Paris who live by stealing and blackmailing...

I invented a compass that can sense names. As long as I provide a little mitral, that is, active silver, to supplement and repair the consumed magic text, I can find the person I want to find!"

When Nicolame said this, he paused for a moment, leaned on the ground with both hands, stood up slowly, and moved his legs and feet that were somewhat stiff.

"Antoine escaped to Marseille, Anlman, Barr, Cesar escaped to Luxembourg, David, Irving, Florent, and Belgium...

One after another, I found them and gave them the punishment they deserved. I smashed their limbs, stomped off their lower bodies, and watched them die little by little, blood loss and death...

Maybe...I am a cruel person..."

Hearing Nicolamee's lament, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows and persuaded:

“…To be honest, I don’t think you have to blame yourself so much!

Although you did not say the evil deeds of those thugs, based on my experience, I can guess what they have done...

To be honest, if I were you, I would definitely do more ruthlessly than you. I would not let my enemies greet death happily..."

Listening to Wang Xuebin's comfort, Nicolemay not only had no intention of letting go, but instead shook his head sadly, did not respond to him, and continued to speak.

"...The people who fled were all over the east, south, west and north, and my journey of revenge was quite difficult, but, driven by the hatred in my heart, I did not give up on slackness at all, and ran around every day...

Until...the power of the Sage Stone is about to be exhausted!"

"Will the power of the Sage Stone be exhausted..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Nicolame nodded gently, turned around and came to Wang Xuebin, held his shoulder, slowly sat back on the ground, picked up the magic stone jar placed on the ground, and explained softly:

"The power of the Sage Stone is very great and can replace everything you want, but the conservation of matter and energy is an eternal law in the world. Even the magic Stone of the Sage must follow this!"

As he said that, Nicolame held the glass jar in both hands, held his breath, and activated the magic power full of dusk energy in his body.

As the magic power was stimulated, the light scattered by the Philosopher's Stone became more and more dazzling.

At the same time, the inner wall of the glass jar close to the Philosopher's Stone was also converted from point to surface to gold under Wang Xuebin's gaze...

“…huhhh…huhhh…huh…”

This seemingly relaxed work made Nicolame breathe heavily. He breathed heavily, and a trace of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Obviously, this seemingly relaxed move will definitely consume energy.

"...Nothing can break the law of conservation, and the Sage Stone is no exception. Moreover, the energy inside the Sage Stone can only be consumed and cannot be replenished. Once the energy of the Sage Stone is exhausted, it will be no different from an ordinary stone...

So, in order to continue to have it... in order to continue to take revenge, I have only one choice..."

Nicolame put down the gold jar in his hand, silently lowered his head, and said softly:

“…Recreate a Sage Stone!”

"Is this Sage Stone you made at that time?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Nicolemay nodded slightly, his head still hanging, and no one could see his expression clearly.

“…In the magical Book of Abraham, there has been a long time since the making of the Sage Stone.

But at that time, I had never had the main material to make the Sage Stone, so I could only sigh at the method of making the Sage Stone...

But that day, I had the main material for making the Sage Stone..."

"...Is the main material of the Sage Stone another Sage Stone?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Nicolame finally raised his head, looked at Wang Xuebin with his red eyes, and nodded silently.

"...Yes, the Sage Stone is very magical. If you want to make such a magical treasure, you must use another Sage Stone as the raw material...

This is also the reason why there is no other Sage Stone in the past thousands of years...

In an era, there is only one Sage Stone, it is like a phoenix, with a new beginning and a beginning built on the end of the old!"

Looking at Nicolamee's expression, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but frown. He stared at the gray eyes beside him and asked in a singular voice:

“…what else is there for making the Sage Stone?”

Hearing this question, Nicolamee's body was shocked, and he was silent for a long time. He slowly closed his eyes and replied softly:

"In this world, there is a very magical power that can be transformed into all attributes including magic...

And this power is the fundamental source of the power of the Sage Shi Wei... He is..."

"soul!"

Without Nicolomai revealing the secret, Wang Xuebin gave the answer directly. His eyes narrowed slightly, frowned, and stared at the golden jar in front of him, as if he wanted to see through the magic stone in the jar through the gold jar!

"I should have thought of...

In this world, besides the power of the soul, which is like a panacea, what power can make an ordinary stone break the boundary between fantasy and reality..."

"...Yes...you are very wise...it's the soul..."

"...so...how much soul does it take to make this thing..."

Wang Xuebin's voice was not loud, but he scared Nicolamee to tremble. His whole body trembled for a long time before he said slowly:

"...a lot of..."

“How many are there?”

“...at least...one million..."

“…”