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　　 Ten minutes later, under the respectful leadership of the gang members, Kim Bradley took Ivan Vanke to the place.

　　 This is a courtyard with a large area. The former glory can be seen under the dilapidated facade, but now it looks a bit miserable. When the wind blew, the sign on the door almost fell off.

　　 "You come with me." Kim Bradley said as he pushed the door open, and walked in first.

　　 took Ivan Vanke straight to the backyard of the courtyard. Here, I looked at a tomb beside the wall, but there was no tombstone beside the tomb, which meant an unknown tomb.

　　 "This is your mother's cloak."

　　 Kim Bradley walked to the grave and whispered, "She once saved my life. That's why I took you away."

　　My mother? Ivan Vanke looked at the tomb, and he couldn't remember the appearance of his mother anymore.

　　 That's a very long time ago, and he sometimes wondered, if his mother had been alive, would his father still degenerate into this way?

　　 There is a high probability, after all, a person like his father is not saved.

　　 "After you have seen it, you will have to say something business. Your father has wasted your time for too long. I will regain this time."

　　 Kim Bradley looked at Ivan Vanke, his eyes were too cold, and it hurt his skin a bit.

　　 "Tell me first, what are you good at?"

　　 "Uh... machinery manufacturing, weapon design, and some fighting skills..." Ivan Vanke subconsciously followed the rhythm of Kim Bradley and said.

　　 Fighting skills?

　　 Kim Bradley kicked it without saying a word, and Ivan Vanke was kicked to the ground without catching the shadow of his feet.

　　 "Without physical fitness as a basis, fighting skills are just nonsense." Kim Bradley said lightly.

　　 Ivan Vanke stood up from the ground silently, without saying a word on the face, but kept arguing in his heart, no one in Russia can compare your physical fitness.

　　 "If you don't have resources, you won't be able to talk about weapon design and machinery manufacturing. Look at you like this, and you should not be able to provide me with those resources."

　　 Ivan Vanke took a deep breath. After so long, his courage has recovered a lot, "Then what I am good at is only learning, and learning everything fast! This is what I am best at!"

Kim Bradley nodded in satisfaction. Some basic qualities of Ivan Vanke are still okay. If you get in touch, I find that Ivan Vanke is really a **** who can't afford it. That's the best thing for Kim Bradley. Just give Ivan Vanke a sum of money and let him go.

　　 "Since you have confidence in your own learning ability, then I will teach you something." Kim Bradley said as he walked in with Ivan Vanke.

　　 "Are you going to teach me how to exercise? Then train me to be a gangster like you?" Ivan Vanke suddenly got bolder.

　　 Kim Bradley stopped and turned to look at Ivan Vanke.

　　Meeting his gaze, Ivan Vanke went down again. This man's individual ability is too strong. If the opponent wants to do something, he has no room to resist.

　　 "No, everyone has their own advantages. You are not suitable for martial arts. Being too old is just a little bit. More importantly, your muscles and bones are not particularly good."

　　 Kim Bradley said, "What I want to teach you is alchemy!"

　　 "Alchemy?!" Ivan Vanke felt a little absurd, "Are you a legendary alchemist? Or do you know alchemists well?"

Ivan Vanke shook his head. His impression of this one in front of him has changed a lot. It is good to rely on self-study of Ivan Vanke's scientific literacy. In his opinion, the so-called alchemy is fake, and at most it is the ancient chemical pronouns that have no system. .

　　 What age is this, still alchemy?

　　 "I'm not an alchemist, but I do know them well." Kim Bradley said, slamming the door open, "because I have killed a lot of alchemists!"

Ivan Vanke trembled as he listened to Kim Bradley's words. It seemed that the room was filled with processed corpses, but when he stretched out his head, he realized that there was something with him. I imagined it was completely different.

　　 This is a large storage room. It mainly stores some books and some things that Ivan Vanke doesn't understand.

　　 "Jin... I didn't expect you to open this door..."

　　 Just when Ivan Vanke was disappointed, the innermost mummy suddenly spoke.

　　 Kim Bradley walked up to the mummy, "I was also surprised, you haven't died for so many years."

　　 "Is it surprising? This is the power of the sage's stone!" The mummy suddenly went crazy.

　　 Kim Bradley looked down at the guy in front of him, "You are using your soul as the material for the Sage's Stone. Sure enough, time will only make you crazier."

　　 "You don't understand... You don't understand anything... I am the only alchemist left. I want to see the gate of truth. I want to become the truth. The alchemist cannot die!"

　　 The mummy roared, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked very excited.

　　 "If you weren't crazy enough to attack the clock tower and heaven at the same time, the alchemist wouldn't be reduced to this point."

　　 Kim Bradley said lightly.

He still remembers how crazy the alchemist group back then. It didn’t count as if the clock tower that provoked the sky was not counted, and the heaven, which had always liked peaceful development, participated in the encirclement and suppression. Under the joint attack of the mysterious side of the whole world, the alchemists almost No one was left.

　　 "You don't understand! As long as you see the truth, what clock tower, what heaven, what Kieran, what heaven is just a weak ant!"

　　 The mummy roared, and it seemed that he still had no intention of repenting as an alchemist.

　　 "Okay, I'm not interested in listening to your delusions. Since you are still alive, come and see someone." Kim Bradley waved to Ivan Vanke after he said it.

　　 "What do you... mean?" The mummy said in silence for a while.

　　 "Leave a seed for the alchemist and make him stronger. The weak and small world is the source of pain." Kim Bradley pointed to Ivan Vanke and said.

　　 "Why do you think so?"

　　 "Just preach or not teach."

"I teach."

　　 The mummy started to move suddenly, it looked like Ivan Vanke saw a rare treasure.

　　 "Learn his knowledge, and treat other things like he is farting, come to me if you are in doubt, study hard, study hard." Kim Bradley taught.

　　 "You get out of here! Don't delay time here!"

　　 The mummy urged that after Kim Bradley left, it looked at Ivan Vanke and said very seriously, "Today's first lesson is the most important principle of alchemy! Equivalent exchange!"