He helped Prince Leon have a child in order to elevate his family's status, but he never intended to die or destroy the entire Saint Brand.
"So what should we do now? Clear out the formation below?"
Master Morton sighed, “It’s too late. Hohenheim had already thought of this. The alchemical array he inscribed with his blood has already infiltrated the underground of St. Brand.”
The surface formation was cleared away, but the alchemical formation remained.
The only solution now is to get rid of the little man in the bottle.
But I'm not sure exactly how far Hohenheim has gone, but he probably hasn't started the sacrifice yet.
Which lab is he in now?
The Celtic Earl was also somewhat flustered: "I don't know."
"The laboratories you built were, on the surface, Hohenheim was also doing things for you. You're saying you didn't know that?"
Master Morton's expression turned somewhat ferocious.
Count Celt exclaimed in alarm, "I really don't know!"
That bastard Hohenheim said every lab has a role to play, so he wasn't sure which lab he'd be in today.
We wanted to send someone to supervise, but Hohenheim said that outsiders would affect the alchemical results, and I would be responsible for everything then. Of course, I didn't dare send anyone to keep an eye on him.
Damn it!
Master Morton cursed and grabbed the Earl of Celt by the collar, saying, "Now, immediately, take me to his laboratory in Hohenheim one by one."
"Oh, and call the Western District Police Station immediately. This matter must be reported!"
This matter is even more serious than the descent of an evil god, so Grace must report it to the kingdom's government and have the kingdom resolve it.
Count Celt said cautiously, "The telephone lines in the manor have been cut because Hohenheim said that the radiation from the telephone could affect the alchemical results, causing the little man in the bottle to die prematurely."
Therefore, telephones are not allowed around his alchemy laboratory.
Master Morton was utterly speechless.
Although Hohenheim usually seems dull, aloof and eccentric, he is a being comparable to a master alchemist, so how could his intelligence be low?
At least he could easily outmaneuver an amateur like the Earl of Celt.
Left with no other choice, Master Morton summoned his alchemical beast, this time not a small insect, but a small dragonfly, though the dragonfly had six pairs of wings.
Master Morton quickly wrote down the details and immediately had the little dragonfly deliver them to Chief Grace.
Then Yang Cheng picked up the Celtic Earl and began searching laboratory by laboratory.
The other items in the laboratory were similar; apart from the failed bottle figurine, the ground was covered with pre-engraved alchemical runes.
In the end, Master Morton didn't even bother to check anymore; if no one was available, he would simply move on to the next person.
However, Hohenheim was nowhere to be found in the first eight laboratories. It wasn't until they arrived at the ninth alchemy laboratory that they were blocked by an alchemy array.
It's not really Yang Cheng and his group's bad luck; rather, this ninth alchemy laboratory was the last place Hohenheim should have been.
This place is so close to the Temple of the Holy See; the straight-line distance is less than three kilometers.
Normally, one would avoid supernatural organizations such as the Holy See and the Alchemist Guild when doing this kind of thing.
It was one thing for Hohenheim to place the laboratory here in order to sacrifice the array, but no one expected him to be so bold as to dare to hide here.
However, this was because they were too hasty and didn't have time to analyze it.
A normal person wouldn't hide here, but is Hohenheim a normal person? Obviously not.
The last laboratory looked like an ordinary house, but at this moment, golden light appeared at the entrance, clearly indicating a very powerful alchemical array.
Master Morton said with a livid face, "My specialty is alchemical arrays, but Hohenheim's expertise in alchemical arrays far surpasses mine."
"I'll do it."
Yang Cheng took out the Soul-Severing Spear, merging his blood energy with his blood demonic power. He swung the spear like Mount Tai crashing down, and with a deafening roar, the alchemical array was shattered by Yang Cheng.
Moreover, this attack not only destroyed the alchemy array, but also shattered the main structure of the residential building, revealing the alchemy laboratory hidden within.
However, there was a transparent, pale gold light shield around the laboratory, which remained unshaken even under Yang Cheng's power.
Hohenheim stood among them, as if he had been waiting specifically for Yang Cheng and his group.
"Long time no see, Morton. I never expected it would be you who brought me here."
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