291 Chapter 13, The Way of Resurrection

As soon as he heard the word resurrection, Hoffa's ears immediately perked up. Suddenly, he forgot about the big bang and saving the world.

"What? Can you be resurrected?"

"Yes."

Nicole Flamel took out the necklace, "I have been pursuing this matter for many years, but there are still some things that are missing. These things can only be made up by relying on you."

He waved to Hoffa tremblingly, "Come with me."

After finishing speaking, he dug out an old key from the bottles and jars, touched the wall, inserted the key into an inconspicuous hole in the wall, and clicked it.

The wall rumbled open to both sides, revealing a dark blue ice wall behind, and suddenly, the room was terribly cold.

Hoffa scratched his head, there was ice behind the wall, what kind of medicine did this guy sell in his gourd?

I saw Nicolas tightening the robe on her body, pulling out her wand, and tapping on the icy wall, a pair of light blue eyes actually opened on the wall, and those blue eyes looked at Nicolas. LeMay glanced at Hoffa again, and then clicked apart up and down, as if opening a mouth, and those light blue ice bricks were its teeth.

Nicole Flamel waved to Hoffa, and then slowly walked down the light blue ice mouth.

Hoffa frowned and walked behind him, "What is this?"

"Ice Fairy, help me guard the treasure house."

As he said that, Nicolas also shuddered, and tapped himself with his magic wand, and a puff of green smoke came out, dispelling the dense icicles on his body.

The two went all the way down, and the water vapor they exhaled turned into ice flowers almost in the blink of an eye.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, gradually dropping to about minus one hundred degrees, and it is still falling. Even at night, Hoffa felt that his body was a bit overwhelmed. His blood seemed to be frozen to death. He could feel his lungs freezing rapidly and healing rapidly. It was very painful, but in order to "resurrect" two The word, he endured it abruptly, without saying a word.

Walking to the bottom of the icy tunnel, there was another pure steel door in front of it, densely covered with chains and keyholes, the same as the Swiss bank vault lock.

Just when Hoffa was amazed at what exactly Nicole Flamel was hiding and how well protected he was.

Nicole Flamel said, "Don't touch that iron door. It's a blast lock. As long as someone touches it, it will definitely explode."

After finishing speaking, the old man turned a corner and tapped with his wand on the most inconspicuous ice wall behind the fortified steel gate. The ice surface separated left and right again, revealing another hidden downward staircase.

Hoffa exhaled a white breath, thinking that this old man is really sinister, using a steel gate as a cover-up, if someone else comes down to steal something, they will subconsciously think that the treasure is hidden behind the iron gate, if they touch it, they will was killed.

But he became curious again, what on earth deserved so much attention from Nicolas, could it be the legendary Philosopher's Stone?

With such doubts, the two walked down the deep stairs together.

The temperature is lower and the color is darker.

Reaching the bottom, Nicolas May waved his wand, "Fluorescence is flying."

Countless silver points of light flew out from the wand, illuminating the not-so-big icy basement.

Hoffa's expression remained unchanged, and the darkness had no effect on his vision. He had already seen clearly the furnishings in the basement, and there were only two things in the basement.

A freezer and an iron box on the table.

"What are you taking me to see?" he asked.

Nicolas raised his wand and tapped it on the wall.

A huge pattern was exposed on the frosty wall.

It was a crude trinity pattern, three elements surrounding a single point.

"I don't know if you have heard of blood, flesh, bones, and soul." Nicolas said slowly, "The four substances that make up the human body."

Hoffa looked at the triangle on the wall and nodded slowly.

"Among the four substances, apart from the soul being irreplaceable, the body is indeed a replaceable item. Many wizards throughout the ages have realized this."

Nicole Flamel raised the necklace in his hand and said in a low voice: "This is why I want to keep Chloe's soul no matter what. If her soul is sent to the Death Mystery Realm, then get it back It's almost impossible."

Hoffa exhaled a mouthful of white mist, thinking of something. The fist can't help clenching.

"I want to resurrect her." Nicole Flamel: "But it's not like ordinary blood, flesh, and bones can be resurrected. The conditions here are extremely harsh."

"I know." Hoffa interrupted him: "Father's bone, enemy's blood, servant's flesh. Right?"

"hiss!"

Nicole Flamel took a deep breath, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "You know? Have you studied it?"

Hoffa shook his head, looked at the necklace in the old man's hand, and said in a low voice, "I've only heard about it, but I haven't really seen it. Why, have you got all these elements together?"

Nicole Flamel nodded, walked to the iron box on the table next to it, clicked it open, and Hoffa looked at it—it was a bright red bone, as if it had just been removed from the human body.

"This is the bone of Chloe's father," Nicole Flamel said, "and also the bone of my great-great-great-great-grandson who lost his right leg in a car accident."

car accident?

Hoffa thought for a moment: "I already have my father's bones, but what about the servant's flesh? Do I need to contribute a piece?"

"It's very kind of you to think so,"

Nicole Flamel smiled, "It would be great if you could be resurrected with your flesh, but if you don't want to, we can find other servants. This condition is not too harsh."

"But the blood of the enemy"

Hoffa immediately frowned, realizing the problem. Chloe was a peaceful nun who spent her entire body in the monastery. Where did the enemies come from? Even if there were enemies, they were probably the group of nacui who destroyed the monastery.

But fifty years have passed, and the body has already turned into ashes. Where can I find the blood of the enemy.

Nicole Flamel saw Hoffa's worry, and he smiled, "You think I haven't done anything for fifty years, Bach."

He walked up to the only freezer in the room, and said proudly: "This is exactly the purpose of my building this ice room, for fifty years, to preserve a piece of blood for fifty years, so that it will not be damaged."

After speaking, he slammed open the door of the freezer.

The white cold air rushed towards the face, and waited until the ice fog dissipated.

Hoffa saw a black, wrinkled body lying in the freezer. Leaning against the freezer, he was as thin as a monkey, and his strange face covered with frost was vaguely dazed and confused.

Recognizing his identity, Hoffa immediately widened his eyes, took a step back involuntarily, and subconsciously pressed his palm on the scar on his chest.

Mance! !

The only person Chloe has ever killed in her life, her only enemy. He actually appeared in front of him again after fifty years, still maintaining the posture he had just died.

At this moment, his breathing froze.

Then a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face, like the ecstasy as if the girl who had been chasing so hard for several years finally succeeded, which made him feel the kindness of this world again.

Nicole LeMay smiled and said: "Everything you experienced in Bournemouth was under my observation. I took back his body within a few minutes after you left. In the past fifty years, I have Take good care of this corpse, regardless of the cost, I assure you, the blood of this corpse must be fresh and usable."

"Then resurrect, what are you waiting for?"

Hoffa grabbed the old man's shoulder, "Blood, bones, flesh, soul, all the conditions are met, hurry up and revive her."

"pain pain pain"

Probably because he was too agitated, Nicolas Lemay almost didn't have his shoulder broken by him.

Hoffa realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly let go of his palm.

"You think too much, it's not that simple. Although I'm good at alchemy, I'm not good enough to make a human body." Nicole Flamel sighed: "It is said that many years ago, the greatest alchemist Pei The second of the three Freer brothers, Cadmus Peverell, after losing his lover, has been obsessed with the research of resurrection all his life. He not only developed the resurrection stone to preserve human souls, but also developed The secret technique of refining the human body has been revealed.

Although in the end, he couldn't really resurrect his lover. But he left behind this secret method, the secret method of refining the human body, which is the top alchemy secret technique in the wizarding world, and one of the most taboo magics. "

After a pause, he said with a wry smile: "Although I know that the three most important materials are the father's bone, the blood of the enemy, and the meat of the servant. But it doesn't mean that I just randomly get a pot and throw these three things into it. , you can refine a body. This kind of ability involving the creation of life must be extremely precise and complex."

After a pause, he said, "I need the real formula, the real original formula with details, and only one person in the world knows this formula."

Hoffa's eyes widened, anticipating something: "Could it be?"

Nicole Flamel looked at him, with an alchemist's frenzy in his eyes, which Hoffa had also seen in Norbert's eyes: "That's right, the only one who knows the true details of this secret technique, The only remaining bloodline of Cadmus Peverell—and also your classmate

Tom Marvolo Riddle. "