Full Metal Alchemist Novels & Stories

He is known for being meticulous and canning. His special power is speed. His pack manages the Asian and Middle Easter parts of the world. He also owns the most famous advanced tech company. Alpha Luca. D. Akpan of the Silver Armor. He has black hair curly, dark skin and strong green eyes, he's from Africa so he has a tall built structure as well.

She shortly made the payment and showed us the transaction payment "Thank you, ma’am." I said before we turned back and walked out of the house "Did you see that?" Amal said as we stepped out of the house "See what?" "Her necklace, she is wearing someone’s yearly income. That is pure diamond around her neck" "And how do you it’s worth?" I asked "I know an expensive diamond when I see one" Amal heeds everything, nothing escapes her gaze, once she sees something she will mathematically find out its worth. I was about to enter the car when I realized Amal wasn’t behind me, she was taking a selfies in front of the Ferrari.

“You will be the next Alpha, while I’m just an Omega. The difference between us is like sky and ground.” “Victoria ….” He lifted my chin with a hand. “No matter what, you are my mate. I won’t give up. No matter what my father says, I will fight for you.” “Thank you.” I rewarded him with a lingering kiss on the lips. “I don’t want to give up either. We have been through many things, even the second life to be together.” Constantine nodded and snapped his fingers. “I got an idea! You can be my housekeeper. So, you can be a Mu and stay with me.”

It kind of made her smile. “Things are stored on shelves by where they come from, and then stored by name. Of course some items are out of order if they can’t sit next to certain items in case of a reaction. There is an inventory list in that large tome over there.” He said pointing. She just briefly glanced at it. The room went up about fifteen feet and then was as long as a football field. There were a lot of items stored in here. It looked like a place where one would practice alchemy.

Alchemy menu release. Alchemy menu show in front their face, every Nin Guild member starts the process Potion Maker after their mistress gives an explanation, each of them making ten thousand health Potion for Mortal stage 1. "Leader, the herb for next Potion in the future can't support anymore." Slave two worry after this production they don't have stock, he speaks with little sound.

"I rather not see a friend die before my eyes!" *Woom!* Jackson's eyes lit up as a trace of calmness washed over the area. The Quiet Tiran manual was showing strong results. Already advancing to a type of Minotaur creature. A three-headed bull formed behind him. His cultivation circulating to the max. The bull's horns were composed of fire. Powered by his Alchemic Fire that mutated from the Shoreline. On its torso, it wore armor made of dirt that shifted. "Step back." Zero said stepping over. He pulled out two daggers and stared at her. "You need not risk your life. Believe in her and Master Ren."

“Most of them are, but there are also a regular pharmacist. Well, the newest tool that the technicians developed today was the monster barrier. They made it according to the alchemists' recipe.” “Ah, so it isn't some kind of magic but a chemical reaction that drives monsters away that night?” Fuschia nodded blankly. “So, magic are really perished from the land of Drachentia?” “Unfortunately yes, Your Highness. I also pity that.” Fuschia took a deep breath. “In that case, how can a person detect whether she is a victim of alchemy or not?” “Well, if a human exposed to alchemy, wouldn't her body feel heavier? Like her head would hurt tremendously.”

—The most important thing about these times is not to lose your composure. —Challenge accepted.—He responds excitedly as he takes a document from the pile of papers on his desk and starts reading aloud. — Alamex Zadkiel of Kreg is here being officially a nobleman of Castela. Your duties include: First, attend Castela nobleman schools... —Yep, he is certainly a demon offering a contract. —Unnecessary. — I reply short and sharp. —But mandatory. —He says taking his eyes off the paper for a moment. But soon goes back to reading. — Furthermore, we have. . . Nobleman's mandatory fight training. . .

After an hour, Soheila bids goodbye and went back to her room. An Alchemist was a profession that has the power to heal people with their pills. They could also refine a lot of types of pills such as changing someone's appearance and everything. Also, fighting with an alchemist was hard since alchemists had unlimited pills that could heal themselves or make them invisible.

Volkan barked at the rune speakers. Mira stepped forward, pouring the three elemental catalysts into the crucible one by one. I extended my hands over the molten alloy, opening my magical core to pull energy directly from the valley's three active anchors. Golden wildfire, deep ocean-blue light, and rich emerald earth-magic surged through my arms, pouring into the liquid metal in a blinding vortex of elemental force. Volkan poured the shimmering alloy into a heavy iron mold shaped like an intricate, five-pointed star. He brought his massive hammer down onto the glowing metal with a deafening sound that echoed through the mountain base.