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    After leaving the town of the female alchemist.

    Maman didn't leave the Land of Rising Sun, she chose to become a prop maker in this extraordinary prop production kingdom.

    She does not have the fire of desire of an alchemist, but she has the flame of a fire demon.  Although she has no spiritual power, the fire demon can communicate with her telepathically and move according to her thoughts. This is the ability of extraordinary wisdom.

    A college in Baita City.

    Maman sat in the back and listened to the lectures of the alchemists, explaining the use of flames and the characteristics of materials.

    She carefully recorded it with a pen, and then took it back to try and experiment.  On the way, she also raised her hand enthusiastically.

    "Master, this place"

    "Grandmaster"

    I have to say that this is a prop maker's paradise.

    A few years later.

    She feels that she has learned a lot, enough to understand prop making.

    She no longer made money by refining some exquisite goldware, synthetic gemstones and glassware, but began to try to collect extraordinary materials to refine extraordinary props.

    "Hiss!"

    Under the light.

    Maman took a puff of the pipe cautiously.

    You can see the flames of the fire demon coming out and surrounding the ancient alchemy furnace.

    The extraordinary material slowly melts, and after being screened by multiple alchemy techniques, it slowly becomes pure.

    In the end, various materials condensed together with her mind.

    turned into a waste product.

    Maman looked at the extraordinary waste she refined, and said aloud while holding her hair helplessly.

    Although this kind of thing will be enthusiastically collected by the nobles and can be sold for a certain price, it is still far different from the real extraordinary props.

    "ah!"

    "It still doesn't work!"

    Using a non-mainstream extraordinary flame to refine props, Maman's path is much harder and slower than that of ordinary alchemists.

    But then, Maman tried again and again and kept learning.  She finally learned to control this power.

    She became more and more familiar with the power of the fire demon, and also familiar with the production of props.  She opened a shop of her own in the White Tower Alchemy Alliance, and also had her own workshop for making props.

    even.

    The guests and nobles who came to the door also began to call her.

    "Master Maman!"

    Although these people yelled that to some alchemists with two hands.

    However, Maman seems to have fulfilled her dream when she was young, and at this time she is almost middle-aged.

    This journey was not as easy and comfortable as imagined, but was extremely difficult.

    On this day, she went to the college to listen to the alchemy class given by the master, who was also very familiar with Maman.

    After the lecture was over, the old man stopped her.

    Maman called the other party respectfully: "Master."

    The old man looked at Maman, first nodded appreciatively, and then shook his head regretfully.

    Seems to appreciate Maman, but feel sorry for Maman.

    "You have come to the end of this road."

    "After all, you are not a powerful person. No matter how much knowledge you have, you will not be able to exert it if you don't have enough extraordinary power."

    Of course Maman knew: "It doesn't matter, I am very happy in the process of learning alchemy and prop making, even if I don't need it, I still want to know them."

    The old man finally made a suggestion to Maman: "If you want to go further, go to Moyuan King City!"

    Maman knew this place: "The Kingdom of God of the demon clan, it's not easy to enter there, and ordinary people can't find it."

    The other party told her: "Your fire demon is very special and should be selected." Maman looked at her fire demon, suddenly envious of it, and felt that she was lucky enough to be able to borrow its power all the time.

    After the conversation, she turned and left.

    At this time, the master called her name: "Maman!"

    Maman turned around: "What's wrong?"

    The master asked her: "For so many years, you have been alone. Don't you have a family?"

    Maman said: "The fire demon is my family and friends."

    The master said, "You know, that's not what I want to ask."

    Maman was silent for a while, then shook her head with a smile.

    & n?, but only gave us a limited life.  in a few days.

    Maman set off with her own flame demon.

    They sat on a pottery monster that turned into a giant stone man and came to the port of the kingdom of yellow sand.

    She stood by the sea, looking at the distant world.

    She used to be so eager to take risks like a story, to be a free and unrestricted person, to be a person who can do whatever she wants.

    But when she was actually standing here, she was a little at a loss.

    She suddenly became a little scared, she didn't know where she should go, she seemed to have a lot of things to do, but some things were destined to never be completed.

    At this moment, I suddenly remembered what the female alchemist said before she died.

    "My life is like a dream, a dream that is hazy and can't grasp the point." She suddenly felt that she, too, was dreaming.

    She dreamed that she was split in two.

    One goes to the distance with the sea, and the other goes back to the past with a box.  suddenly.

    She turned her head, her big wavy hair swaying in the wind.

    Maman looked at his demon spirit with a bright smile on his face, and shouted the name he had chosen for the other party before he set off.

    "Holios!"

    The flame demon also shouted her name: "Maman!"

    Holios and Maman, they are a combination.

    A short-term combination that is destined to be disbanded, just like those demon spirits and contractors who are destined to be separated, but Maman hopes that she can walk with each other forever.  "I just figured out something."

    "I'm going to travel far, far away, you

    Running so slowly, following me will drag me down.  "

    "And I'm going to the sea, you are so weak, you won't be of much use when you get to the sea!"

    "I'm going to make a contract with a powerful guy and let him take me far away." She showed a playful smile, and raised her two eyeballs as if thinking.

    "Just find a flying kite monster, how about it?"

    "Holding the string of the kite to fly, isn't it super feeling, super powerful!" "I can go wherever I want, don't you envy me?" "Unfortunately, you can only stay behind me  gone."

    "There is no way, who made the talented Maman walk so fast, can't tolerate any restraint and fetters?"

    Maman looked at the lost and unbelievable flame demon, with a free and easy face on his face, like a wind spirit who doesn't stay for anyone.

    Even though he was left behind, the freedom and ease were deeply imprinted in the heart of the flame demon.

    Let him yearn, let him can't help but want to chase and long.

    she says.

    "But it's okay, I'll write to you."

    "You can read my letter as if traveling with me."

    "At least in the letter, we are still a combination."

    When leaving, Maman left his pipe to the demon named Holios.

    Then, boarded the boat alone.

    She stood on the boat saying goodbye to Holios, the wind blowing her long hair and her hat.

    She waved her hands high, like spreading wings to the distance.  Free as the wind
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