Chapter 437: The Nasty Maid and the Relics of Sin (3)

Carrying an arm around the tunnel is nothing to Loria, and even pulling this arm out of the mouth of a disgusting flesh beast is nothing.|(Full text without ads)

Her stomach has long been trained to be very strong, and she will not vomit.

Although it may seem strange to look at other people's severed arms, Loria still can't control her eyes, and she even pulls the thread at the broken point to see the structure hidden deeper - it looks like a robotic arm, but it is completely different from the system she has learned, although metal is used instead of bones, and even wires are used instead of nerves, but it does not look like a traditional engineering product.

Loria found obvious traces of magic in Isabella's severed arm, and some small devices attached to metal bones that she didn't recognize, and the shapes seemed to come from elven magic and alchemy?

Even more subtle, the fluid that flowed out of the severed arm was not blood, but charred black with a pungent smell, some like motor oil but a little different...... Loria finally understood why she had never had the urge to suck Isabella's blood.

"Want to hear my story?"

After a cacophony of rubbing, Isabella picked up the broken leg, but it was still a little inflexible, and she used her remaining arm to lead the way by holding on to the wall of the pit.

In the face of this sudden qiē, Loria had no idea of escaping, and of course she wanted to hear Isabella's story...... About who she really is...... An explanation of what.

"It feels so long, I don't want to hear it. ”

Based on the principle that the blonde woman always likes to writhe with her, the curious Miss Loria decides to resort to a strategy of wanting to get away with her.

"Oh, okay. Isabella, who was walking in front, paused slightly, "Then I won't say anything." ”

Hey, things seem to be a little bit different from what was planned?

"You...... You...... I'll listen to what you want to say!"

As soon as the words came out, Loria regretted it, and it was too deliberate...... I obviously took the refreshing route.

"No, I don't want to say it at all. Isabella didn't take the opportunity to complain about Loria. "After all, it's not a nostalgic memory. ”

They just frowned and fell into the memories of the past, one grinding his teeth and being embarrassed to ask, one following the other. Return to the ruins at the end of the labyrinth of the mines.

Isabella opened the chained door, as if she didn't need to keep any secrets for Loria.

It was a huge room with all kinds of instruments. It looked like a real room, Loria had never seen a place so chaotic, she could find traces of engineering and magic in those instruments, but more of it seemed to be alchemy real rooms...... She also saw a piece of wood painted in the corner, resembling a prop used in a troll's voodoo spell.

In the center of the room, the table large enough to lay down was stained with an ominous black stain.

"What the hell is this place?"

"Where I died, where I was born. ”

"Do you have a setting where a broken hand becomes literary?"

Unimpressed by Loria's ridicule, Isabella pulled out a small box from under a table with her last remaining hand. She opened the box, which contained all kinds of tools.

Loria returned the severed arm to Isabella, who looked confused after a long time of tinkering.

"How do I put it back?"

Isabella waved her severed arm at Loria and asked, it was a very strange scene.

"How do I know!

Forced to take the severed arm again, Loria was a little panicked, the structure of Isabella's arm was completely beyond her inherent body of knowledge, countless people had fantasized about the combination of science and magic, and now she found that this fantasy technology was actually done by a group of alchemists who had long since died.

Unfortunately, Isabella doesn't come with a manual, nor does it have the convenient function of restoring to the factory state with one click.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Isabella sat cross-legged on a metal bucket, looking at Loria on her knees fiddling with her arms with an indifferent expression. "Shouldn't you have yelled 'monster' and run away crying?"

"What's there to be afraid of with a little black technology?" Loria turned over and over again, still not understanding how the arm part worked, and she wanted to take the middle part out and take a look. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to pretend to be back, "I'm still the legendary big monster, the youngest daughter who is the most favored in the night." ”

"Isn't it a little squirrel?"

The expression on Isabella's face relaxed, she changed to a more comfortable position, leaning lazily against the wall, as if she didn't care about the fate of her arm at all, "Poof, the little squirrel who calls himself a big monster, it's really funny." ”

"That's enough!"

……

The skin is soft and very elastic. Looks like the real thing...... It's just true, there's nothing special about it. If you are bitten or cut, you will be sprayed with engine oil.

Loria bit her arm, and after evaluating the attributes, she copied the parameters onto a piece of paper. **, which has no blood circulation but can keep it fresh, seems to be the kind of burnt black liquid similar to motor oil that acts as a substitute for blood.

How?

Completely unknowing.

After several days of hard work, she searched and analyzed the objects in the room, some of the instruments were understood, others were completely clueless, and she only had a rough idea of Isabella's physical state - the machinery that supported her body, but she was also alive...... A life transformed by a harsh form of alchemy and magic, perhaps from which her bewildering ability to control may have come from.

Theoretically, Isabella is difficult to define as a certain creature, she has the appearance of a human and the structure of a human, but she also has the characteristics of some magical creatures, and can even be classified as an alchemical creature.

Loria had never delved into alchemy, she couldn't understand how gargoyles flew and how they changed their physical properties to become stone statues, and of course how Isabella's heart beat and her mind worked.

Luckily, her task was to take her arm back, not to make a copy of the same strange save.

With Isabella's approval, Loria removed the mechanical part of the severed arm, and she quickly learned how to get it back, and it took so long just out of curiosity.

Before she knew it, her attitude towards Isabella had also changed, and this change was so subtle that she couldn't tell why...... She certainly wouldn't like a human who was always teasing her, but once she found out that the other person was very different from herself, she would become tolerant.

It's as if she won't blame the machine for doing something stupid. (To be continued)

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