"Is that okay?"

Isabella jumped out of her chair, her fist clenched and released, and she carefully turned her arm, the spliced arm did not fall off as suddenly as she thought, even the glued skin seemed intact, "I underestimate you too much, you are a smart little squirrel." ”

"You're in luck, not everyone knows magic while having a great engineer's license. ”

Loria just rolled her eyes at Isabella's sarcasm, she didn't bother to argue...... Isabella's image in her mind has changed from a nasty tall woman to a maid robot with a chaotic program.

"Something doesn't seem right...... Lighter?" Isabella began to move her arms in greater amplitude, her motor function seemed to be fine, and her fingers were flexible, but she showed a puzzled expression, "Is it my delusion?"

"Well, it's your delusion. Loria behind the table nodded seriously, quietly stepped on a few inconspicuous small parts under the table, stretched out her thumb towards Isabel and said, "Hmm!

"Okay. Isabella no longer wrestled with the faint sense of imbalance, thinking to herself that perhaps she wasn't used to being away from her body for days, "Thank you, little squirrel." ”

"Although I don't mean to call you at all......" Loria quietly moved her calves, kicking the inconspicuous little parts into the corner with her small leather shoes, while holding her chin with both hands, "but according to the law, I am your current master, is it really good to slander my master as a squirrel or something?"

"That's what's interesting about the law, even a little squirrel can be the owner. Isabella smiled happily, and she bowed exaggeratedly, "Thank you formally, my skinny little squirrel master...... I'd like to have good news for you. Doracilia, your maternal great-grandmother is much prettier than you...... You compare it to her as if you were a botched counterfeit and a rare natural gemstone in the world. ”

"Is it fun to provoke me?" "Glancing at the small parts under the table. Confirming that they were completely missing, Loria continued, "I don't need to compare myself to anyone. There is no need to maintain self-confidence with a poor sense of superiority, you are right, I am much stronger than you think...... No matter how much you like Doracecelia, stop this senseless foolishness, she's dead, and you can't change masters until the end of time unless I want to. ”

Isabella narrowed her eyes and looked at Loria condescendingly. Then she put on her most accustomed smile and turned to cook.

Loria breathed a deep sigh of relief, and quickly bent down under the table to completely destroy the evidence.

……

In the early days, several mages who were obsessed with otherworldly creatures gathered, some of them were driven by a lot of curiosity, some of them simply liked strange-looking monsters, and some had a hidden ambition to start a new school of magic, summoners, or something.

The small association of these magicians was soon punished by the Dalaran administrators, and although they had no intention of summoning demons, their use of guò spells to open the door to the Otherworld was very dangerous...... The rest fled to the neighboring hilly nation of Steinbled.

Otherworldly creatures either die quickly because they can't adapt to Azeroth's environment, or they are so ferocious that they can't be tamed at all (e.g., flesh beasts)...... These mages have finally embarked on the path of transforming otherworldly creatures, recruiting several alchemists wanted by the Church of Light to help them merge otherworldly creatures with native creatures. And the technological advancements of the gnomes have also attracted their attention, and naturally, they have also found crazy engineers who like to cross the ethical bottom line in pursuit of the ultimate truth...... The composition of this association is becoming more and more complex. Finally, there are even forest trolls who delve into the secret art of voodoo.

Loria dug up a number of manuscripts and notes from under the loose floor of the room, proving once again that the former owner had no talent for hiding, and she learned from the written records about who built it and what kind of practice was carried out here...... Some seemed normal to her, such as Tongguò's efforts to hybridize with otherworldly plants and try to improve crops, while others seemed frenzied, such as the real yàn who grafted the limbs of other creatures into humans.

The vast majority of real yàn fail, but there are occasional successful cases.

Loria looked at these notes with a complete curiosity, and she had no intention of learning any techniques from them. The only purpose was probably to get to know Isabella a little more.

The alchemy mechanical transformation maid is quite handsome. Isn't it?

Isabella walked in with a plate of nuts, now that Loria knew the difference. She had no intention of preventing the other party from continuing to understand.

"What happened to these madmen?" said Loria, who was sitting on the floor, sensing Isabella's approach, "must have been killed, right? According to normal passages, madmen must have died of their own madness...... They've all been killed by the monsters they created. ”

"It's a shame that their deaths are a bit humble. Isabella crouched down, put the nut in front of Loria, and picked up her new master's little leather shoes that had been kicked on the ground and put them neatly, and although she was always looking for an opportunity to mock Loria, she still stuck to her job as a maid, "Not surprisingly, she was nailed to death by a dense crossbow bolt before she even had time to leave a last word." ”

"Crossbows?"

"Well, the army has slaughtered all the mages and their creations here. Isabella gestured to the notes scattered on the ground, "They've been ordered to get rid of everything that moves, or you won't find them." ”

"Where were you?"

"I'm right here. ”

Here she is.

Isabella, who had been taken to the outskirts of the city by the priest to die, woke up again, and she didn't know how long it had been, but the sickness seemed to have left her, replaced by a sharp pain all over her body, which made her faint several times, but it also faintly conveyed a message - the life force filled her body again.

The lungs and heart are broken...... I installed a new pump for her...... Do not go near the magnet......

As the pain subsided, Isabella, who was cowering in the corner of the cage out of fear, heard many words that she could not understand, she knew that the two people who often stood in front of her cage and gossiped were talking about her, and many times they could not understand their conversation, and she lived in this cage, strangely never hungry again, and gradually, she finally understood.

Having picked up a life, she lost her freedom and became a monster. (To be continued)

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