Isn't this word a bit too outrageous? Is this really a word that a human can write?!

I always thought my handwriting was bad enough, but I didn't expect there are people who are better than me...

This is acceptable, but what about this?

No, no, why do these two have opposite views? In the diary, they even cursed each other by mentioning each other's name...

I finally understood why these things are not sorted out. What is the difference between finding useful things from these things and throwing a grain of plastic rice into a one-meter-high rice jar and finding out what's inside?

But I still sorted them carefully, and finally found a person from Mond...

The diary is indeed about alchemy, but the part involved is about the soul of alchemy and the creation of inorganic life...

These... just take a look.

I have strayed from what I was looking for in the beginning and was looking at the diary carefully.

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Today is a sunny day, which is very suitable for alchemical matters related to the element of fire, and warm weather is likely to attract kind spirits, so I decided to give it a try.

I have tried all kinds of life without secondary creation, but I couldn't give it reality and soul. I found that the shaping of life doesn't have to be something real. I carved an animal out of wood that no one has ever seen. It was just carved casually, but after injecting soul into it, it can move normally and seems to care about me. However, it is not a real soul, but just follows my thoughts.

Such souls will soon dissipate and return to the earth veins. I dare not continue exploring the earth veins.

What I wanted to explore today was the Fire Crystal Butterfly, but I was unsuccessful. My body felt like it was burned by fire, and I soaked in cold water for the whole day. Damn it, this experiment was a failure.

It is more difficult than I thought to attract a soul with true independent consciousness.

Today is a rainy day. I want to explore the water slime. As a very weak monster, even if it hits my body, it is still limp. After sufficient preparation, I injected strength into the body I created, but it didn't exist...

Today is my 15th experiment. I have some idea. The failures in the previous times seemed to be because the energy itself could not be stored. I changed to new materials, a fallen dead branch, which is part of the earth vein and can store energy very well. Therefore, my butterfly came back to life.

It lives longer than I thought, and is harder to kill... Only after I dug out the entire core and crushed it into pieces did I realize that it had reached death. It had an emotion similar to that of crying for help, but butterflies shouldn't have these feelings. How can a butterfly that doesn't even have the sense of pain react to pain?

It snowed today, and it was colder than I thought. I wanted to try making ice slime, but unfortunately I ran out of raw materials. I looked for many ways and decided to try using ore. Isn't that what alchemy is all about? The result did not disappoint me. A body really appeared briefly, but compared to the body I made last time, this one died easily.

I just stabbed the heart with a knife, and it scattered like an ordinary thing. Since the ore cannot withstand the force, will its vitality be weakened?

It rained heavily today... I created a white rabbit using dead branches from the earth. It is harder than I thought. I wanted to try and see how long a creature endowed with life can live.

Perhaps because there is no threat of death, it has lived longer than I thought. This is already the third day. I have been with this rabbit for these three days and have no time to record anything. Next, I will start to gradually record my observations and reports.

Today is the 15th day. I found that the products of alchemy need regular replenishment of elemental power. I usually prefer to replenish them on my own initiative, so that they are closer to me and I can be more dependent on them.

Today is a month, and I am glad that there are no problems. It is more durable than I thought. It seems that I am quite successful in this regard.

Today is the third month. To be honest, it feels good to have a living thing by my side. However, he was shocked when he saw how I dealt with his companion... I will have to explain later that what I killed was not a real kind of the same kind.

Today is the eighth month. It is more timid than I thought, a bit like a real white rabbit. It will even come to me and get close to me when I am bored, and seems to be very interested in my books.

Today is the tenth month. There is a very important thing. This rabbit can distinguish the words I write... It's amazing, isn't it? As a low-level creature, it can understand the meaning of the words written by its owner. It learns faster than I thought. At least ordinary pet rabbits can never learn to speak like their owners.

Today is the new year, I dressed it up, otherwise it would be noisy like an ordinary child. I remember the day of my birth very clearly, and regard today as my own holiday and celebrate it normally.

Today is the fifth year. I never imagined that I would waste so much time on a life. My records have not been updated for a long time. All my records of the same kind have failed. I can no longer get the dead branches of the earth veins. No one is willing to do it for me no matter how much money they offer.

This year is the tenth year, and I feel that my health is not as good as before. Scholars always have a short life, and I am not surprised. After all, my health has never been good. My treasure has also begun to be damaged and faded. I should have mended it more often. Oh, really, when will I be able to learn to heal myself?

This year is my 20th year, and the doctor said I won't live long... My life has been both boring and interesting. I don't have a traditional family, and I don't have any close friends. This indifferent rabbit has been with me the longest, and is it going to die soon? Even when I replenished its strength, it only ate a little and then ran away.

Today, today is this child’s birthday. He is 26 years old and still this young. How cute…

It came over and rubbed against me. I wanted to kill it, but unfortunately I couldn't do it. I couldn't feel the loss of something important to me...

good night.

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This gentleman was found dead in his home. His neighbors came to his house because of the unpleasant smell coming from his body. He had taken sedative poison and anesthetics before his death and died painlessly. He was holding an ordinary wooden rabbit in his arms, and because he held it so tightly, the rabbit was buried with him.

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