"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." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"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 a larger 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! Intact as new! ”

"Okay." Isabella no longer wrestled with the faint sense of imbalance, and thought to herself, perhaps because she wasn't used to being away from her arm 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 supporting her chin with both hands, "but according to the law, I am your current master, is it really good to have been slandering 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 as she bent her legs exaggeratedly, "Thank you formally, my skinny little squirrel owner...... I'll give you the good news, Doracecelia, 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?" Sneaking a peek at the small parts under the table to make sure they couldn't be found at all, Loria continued: "I don't need to compare myself to anyone, and I don't need to maintain my 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 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 destroy the evidence completely.

……

In the early days, several magicians obsessed with otherworldly creatures gathered, some of them driven by exuberant curiosity; Some simply like those strange-looking monsters; Others have an ambition to open up a new school of magic—summoners or something.

The small association of these magicians was quickly punished by the Dalaran Administrators, and while they had no intention of summoning demons, their use of spells to open doors to the Otherworldly Realm was 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 gnomes have also attracted their attention, and naturally, they have also found mad engineers who like to cross the ethical bottom line in pursuit of the ultimate truth...... The composition of this association became more and more complex, and eventually there were even forest trolls who delved into the secret art of voodoo.

Loria dug up a number of manuscripts and lab notes from under the lab's loose floors, proving once again that the former owner had no talent for hiding, and she learned a few things from the written record, such as who built it and what kind of experiments were carried out here...... Some seemed normal to her, such as her efforts to improve crops by crossing with otherworldly plants; Some of them are desperational, such as experiments with grafting limbs from other creatures on humans.

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

Loria read the notes with a complete curiosity, she didn't mean to learn any techniques from them, her only purpose was probably to learn more about Isabella.

Alchemy machinery transforms the maid, it's pretty handsome, isn't it?

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

"What happened to these lunatics?" Sensing Isabella's approach, Loria, who was sitting on the floor, said, "It must have been killed, right?" According to the ordinary bridge, the madman must die of his own madness...... They've all been killed by monsters they've 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 small leather shoes that had been kicked on the ground and put them neatly, although she was always looking for an opportunity to mock Loria, she still stuck to her job as a maid, "Not at all, before she even had time to leave a last word, she was nailed to death by a dense crossbow." ”

"Crossbows?"

"Well, the army has killed all the mages and their creations here." Isabella pointed 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.) )