The search for perpetual motion had ended up helping to develop physics. The search for the Elixir of Youth and the Philosopherâs Stone had contributed to findings in chemistry. So it wasnât just silly magic, like a lot of people think. Deep down, the paths of humanity â¦
Thatâs enough! thought Pedro. He really felt like screaming at Will to stop. But he didnât want to be mean to his friend. So he just said, âIâm sorry, but arenât we straying a bit from the subject here, Will?â
âOh,â said Will. âI didnât realise. I was just explaining how this alchemy thing worked in the Middle Ages, so Sonia could understand the message from the wizardâs assistant.â
âYeah, OK, but now youâve explained it, everybody gets it. Can we move on?â
Will nodded, slightly offended, and let Pedro carry on. So Pedro explained what the wizardâs assistant had told them.
One time, while the wizard was doing some experiment, a few drops of liquid had splashed over the assistant. It was just a little accident, but those few drops had consequences, and the effects endured over time.
âThat Elixir of Youth thing?â Sonia asked. âSo he got baby skin in a few parts of his body, where the liquid touched him, maybe?â She was trying to imagine what that would look like.
âNo,â Will said. âThis liquid was probably not the Elixir of Youth, or of Eternal Life, as it was sometimes called. In fact, it couldnât have been, because the elixir was never found. With the passing years, even the alchemists started believing that it couldnât ever be developed. They gave up looking for it. Later, only the explorers kept looking for the Fountain of Youth in distant lands.â
âBut anyway,â Pedro picked up the story, âwhat our guy said, the wizardâs assistant, was that what splashed on him was this liquid that was being experimented with. It wasnât the Elixir of Youth itself, but it was maybe going to be an ingredient in the elixir.
âAnd it didnât affect his skin, as you imagined it might, Sonia, but it had consequences in his spirit. Something deeper than an effect on the surface of the body.â
âWhat on earth do you mean?â asked Sonia.
âWell, from what this person told us, something in him never died. He may not have gained eternal youth, but he did gain a kind of eternal life, a sort of immortality, I donât exactly know, but something like that.â
âSo the guyâs a zombie?â squawked Sonia. âLike, the living dead?â
âNo,â said Pedro. âAs Will explained, itâs not his body that lives for ever, itâs not physical eternity. Itâs his spirit that goes on living for ever.â
Sonia came up in goosebumps at that thought.
Pedro continued: âSomething mental, it appears to be. But he wasnât able to explain this thing properly, whatever it was. So thatâs what we want to find out.â
âExactly!â Will was getting excited. âSo the plan is, weâll play the game again until we get to the same point, in the same room, and then we can see if the big alchemy book turns towards us again with another message.â
âOr at least with a ready-made chemistry project,â joked Sonia. She was feeling a bit nervous, and she was trying to cover up. âWe have to hand in our paper to Ms Nancy next week, remember? Just as Matt suggested back on that very first day, when Mr Costa gave us such a good grade for our history project.â
But the boys didnât find this very funny, so Sonia decided to keep her mouth shut from now on.
They tried for hours, the three of them in front of the computer monitor. They overcame many obstacles. They came to the tower of the wizard with his pointy hat â without any stars or magic wand. But this time the wizardâs assistant did not show up.
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