Grace said nothing.

Edward himself felt embarrassed.

He would follow Grayshull, but he was worried that the other party was also eyeing the possible existence of the Philosopher's Stone. Now it seems that he was overthinking.

Grayshu had no such idea at all.

He poked his brother calmly.

I was counting on Al to say a few words to ease the atmosphere.

The result was different from usual, this time Al didn't react at all.

Edward had a bad feeling in his heart.

He noticed that his brother was staring blankly at Grayshu.

He suddenly stood up.

"Boss, check out!"

Edward quickly pulled Alphonse away.

But in fact, this is of no use.

Al was in a daze the whole morning.

After a long time, he finally uttered a few words with deep emotion.

"Brother, I think I'm in love."

"You don't have to say it. I've already noticed it. I'm not blind."

Edward said unhappily, resting his head on his hand.

This kind of thing... to be honest, is a bit unexpected, but also reasonable.

After all, before Alphonse lost his body, he looked about the same age as Graysh.

It's normal to like people your own age.

It's normal to fall in love at first sight.

Grayxiu's temperament and appearance are both top-notch choices.

So the current situation can be said to be understandable...

"I don't understand shit! Why!"

Edward couldn't help but say.

"Why did it become like this? Besides, you don't even have a body anymore. Isn't it a little too early to think about these things?"

"No, the way she looks at me is different."

The temperature of Al's armor seemed to rise as he spoke affectionately.

“There was no prejudice, she didn’t care whether I had a body or not.

"..."

Edward looked at his brother who seemed to be in love for the first time and immediately gave up trying to persuade him.

Falling in love at this age is basically synonymous with the chuunibyou syndrome.

Everything he said would be distorted by Al's own imagination.

although.

There didn't seem to be anything wrong with what Al said.

Because Grayshu did give him that feeling.

boom!

At this moment.

Alphonse, whose mind was full of Grace, didn't pay attention to his feet and kicked the radio that someone had placed at the door and broke it.

The store manager ran out immediately.

"Hey, you guy!"

"Oh, sorry, sorry!" Edward said quickly, "I'll fix it for you."

"Fixed?"

"Well, just watch."

As Aidlie spoke, she took out a piece of chalk and drew a simple alchemy array on the ground.

There was a flash of light like lightning.

The cashier's voice, which had been broken into pieces, reappeared in front of everyone intact.

"Is this okay?" Edward handed the refinished radio to the boss.

"It's incredible..."

The boss had a look of shock on his face.

"Can you also use miracles?"

"Ah... That's why I said this is a remote place. Any miracles are just alchemy." Edward complained.

"Alchemist? I've heard of it, but this is the first time I've seen it."

"He said that the bishop's miracle was alchemy, but it doesn't seem like it."

……

The words of the people around further confirmed this.

I don't even know what alchemy is.

"So, what is alchemy?" Grayshu's voice suddenly rang out among the crowd.

"Alchemy is..." Ed instinctively wanted to answer, but when he saw that the person asking the question was Grayshu, he suddenly felt like he was being teased.

You, a State Alchemist, ask this kind of question?

But his brother saw that the person asking the question was Grayshu.

The speed of reply is comparable to chatgpt.

"Alchemy is the most advanced scientific discipline in the world that uses the principle of 'equivalent exchange' to understand, decompose, and then reconstruct matter."

Grace nodded thoughtfully.

Then he pointed to the repaired tape recorder.

"That is to say, although this recorder has been repaired, it is essentially no longer the same recorder as before."

The core of understanding, breaking down, and then building back up is understanding.

The structure of the radio is fixed. The radio that Edward understands may be basically the same when restored, but in fact, the boss's radio has become a product of the company that Edward understands.

"indeed so."

Edward nodded, his eyes suspicious.

“Aren’t these just basic common sense?”

"That's it..."

Grayshu nodded, and then spoke seriously.

"I have lost my memory and have forgotten everything related to alchemy. Can I come with you? It would be best if you could teach me alchemy."

Edward wanted to reject Grayshu's clumsy lie.

But there was no way Al's elbow was bent outward.

Thus, a strange team of three was formed.

Edward kept probing Grace with words, trying to find out what was going on.

After all, this was a national-level alchemist he had never seen before.

But after further investigation, it turned out that Grayshu seemed to have really lost her memory... She seemed to know nothing about anything related to alchemy, no matter how basic it was.

I suddenly felt like a clown.

Even felt a little guilty.

But what happened next made his guilt disappear without a trace.

Because he discovered a horrible fact.

That is, it is very likely that Grayshu's talent is even more terrifying than his, the youngest national-level alchemist in history.

He and Alphonse had only exchanged a few words.

Then I found out that Grace had already learned it.

"So, this is alchemy?"

Gresh smashed the cup to the ground and then reconstructed it.

It feels very novel.

It's like finding a new toy.

Alphonse shook his armor, "That's right! Gray Repair is amazing!"

"..."

Edward squatted in the corner and didn't want to say a word.

It doesn't make sense.

Even if Gray was really an alchemist in the past, it would be impossible for him to refine it so easily.

It's simply gutsy.

The feeling of being favored by the world.

That's right.

Although it sounds outrageous, he saw this feeling in Grayshu.

“But do I have to draw the alchemy formation every time?” Grayshu asked, “That seems too troublesome.”

"How should I put it? If you are not familiar with it, it is like this. The Alchemy Formation is actually like a formula. What you are using now is the most basic decomposition and reconstruction, which is also the restoration formula."

Edward explained.

"Basically every alchemist has his own unique alchemy array. For example, the flame alchemy array on the gloves of the colonel in Central City includes fusion, combustion, wind power, etc. So it seems that the colonel just snapped his fingers and a large area of ​​flame exploded, but in essence, a series of reactions of the alchemy array had already occurred in the middle."

"To achieve different effects, different refining arrays are needed."

"That's it..."

Grace understood.

No wonder Alphonse said that alchemy is the most advanced science and technology in the world.

If you put it this way, it is indeed so.

It doesn't sound like magic.

But it also feels incredible to be able to fit so many reactions into a small circular alchemy array.

"So this is the value of a national-level alchemist! Even if an ordinary alchemist spends his entire life, he will not be able to draw such a perfect circle."

Edward seemed to enjoy showing off.

However, thinking that Grayshu was also a national-level alchemist before he lost his memory, and his talent was even better than his, he immediately became discouraged.

"I don't know what your alchemy formation looked like before you lost your memory, but I think it should be no worse than mine, hahaha."

"Let's not talk about my own... can yours do something like this?"

Grace pointed to the discussion among the people on the roadside.

"Let the living live forever."

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