By the time the two of them returned to the iron felt, it was already past noon. The scorching sun stirred up warm moisture and filled the streets. Summer is the flood season, and the water level of each river rises accordingly, so the rushing water can be particularly humid compared to winter. The presence of water vapor can be good and bad, and for those with a sensitive sense of smell, the warm air absorbs most of the dust impurities, and it will be pleasant to smell and inhale. But for those who need to sell coolies, the situation is not so kind, the sweltering climate combined with heavy physical labor can make it very easy to collapse, and even the dwarves, who have long been accustomed to the hard working conditions, have to stop their work during the hottest time of the day and use cold water and towels to lower their body temperature. As for the wine, they would never touch it until nightfall.

"Hello, welcome back alive!" the dwarves sitting on the side of the street waved to the two people passing by, and the relatively closed living environment made the group a pastime for the residents of the street. If you want to use an analogy, it is probably a circus on the same street, and everyone wants to know what they are doing, what they are experiencing, waiting for their life to become their own entertainment.

There is nothing malicious about this idea of watching the excitement, dwarves are such characters, they are willing to explore but do not like to actively deal with other creatures, so if you want to mingle with the dwarves, the best way is to find a way to insert yourself into them. That way, as long as you're not ill-intentioned or disrespectful to the dwarves, you'll be able to get a lot of genuine affection over time.

Cheese had come to know the habits of the dwarves somewhat through his communication with the Hammer Archduke, so after hearing this not-so-pleasant greeting, he was able to reply calmly and with a smile, "Thank you, Beard, it makes me feel better to see you again." I'd love to talk to you a little longer, but there's a lot of trouble right now. You know, it's hard to stop and rest until you're done. ”

The dwarves responded with body language and simple but sure syllables. The goal is clear and the action is right, and the son of the mountain likes such people. In their eyes, a person's worst quality is nothing more than laziness, and a person's worst state is nothing more than confusion, as long as a person has a goal and has a plan to practice this goal, then the goal itself can be tolerated. This is why revenge is a matter of course in dwarven cultures, and there is nothing clearer than the goals and motivations required for revenge, and nothing more planned and prepared for than revenge. Hatred is a precious treasure for them.

Cheese is not a dwarf, and his view of hatred is subtle. On the one hand, mages have to admit that they have an impulse for revenge and want to make those who hurt themselves and their companions pay. But on the other hand, as a spellcaster, he also clearly understands that revenge is nothing but a futile act of costing one's life, the damage suffered is irreparable, the dead will not be reborn because of revenge, revenge is just spending a lot of his time and energy to do a labor that does not get the reward he really wants. As a result, mages are more willing to strike before revenge is needed, even though the preparation time is tighter.

"You're finally back, the little guy is awake, but he's not in great shape, you'd better go and see it. Charinder said to the two of them worriedly as he wiped his glass.

The two walked up the stairs back to the second floor, and Cheese first took Kenqi to lie down and rest, although the latter seemed to have no problem, but his clothes and chest were already sweaty, and a person who practiced martial arts would sweat so much just by walking, his state was terrible. Shi Lao's qi dispersed the turbid qi accumulated in the wound, but in the end it did not play a healing role, and the body's self-healing was autonomous.

"The next door kept barking, and it was quiet just now. Kailas is there watching, you go over here. Atta also looked worried. The half-elf body did not provide her with the ability to recover from ordinary people, and she was wounded by an arrow and needed to recuperate like ordinary people. In this state, she really has no energy left to help others. But the cat fairy seemed to be particularly interested in the child who picked it up.

The mage nodded, and walked away quickly. Turning into the next room, he saw that the bed that had belonged to him had become dilapidated. The skeleton of the bed by the hands of the dwarves was undamaged, except that the mats and cushions that lay on it were as bad as if they had been bitten by some kind of beast. Kailas stood at the head of the bed, and he didn't look back when he heard the door open, and he could recognize everyone in the team by the sound of his footsteps. He didn't look at the other until Cheese had already walked to the bedside, "This kid just had a bear's paw and a wolf's claw, and his mouth spit out snake-like teeth, but those didn't last long before they were gone. ”

When Cheese heard this, he immediately began to examine the child's body, but at this time, the effect of the coma magic had passed, and he did not want to add any more scars to the body, so the level of examination was not very deep. In other words, with the mage's ability, with his first in-depth investigation, he is now able to deduce the changes in the patient's body from the superficial condition. The inspection did not last long.

"My guess is that bestiality doesn't decide the direction of bestiality all at once, it's actually more like a mimicry, mimicking from humans to other animals. When I examined his body before, I had already noticed that many unrelated organs grew in the same body system, and there were organs that were decaying and organs were reborn. He is like a vibrant, multi-racial embryo, the problem is that there is no mother to feed him. Interestingly, these organs, although not human, follow the structure of the body, and until now there have been no organs with a different function. I can only guess that this is because his body is constantly adjusting the combination of organs in his body while maintaining his bestiality, and perhaps when this match reaches a certain standard, it will be finalized. But before that, he was overdrawing his life every moment. ”

Now that Cheese has a general understanding of the strangeness of this disease, it is not inexplicable, and for its patients, it is likely to stop if it finds a matching match that meets the criteria before the body's vitality is constantly growing and decaying. The problem is that the mage does not know how broad this screening is, is it limited to terrestrial animals, or is it limited to mammals? There are too many questions, too many possibilities, and it is no wonder that this disease is considered a mortal disease, and the luck of a child who can complete the transformation before the age of ten cannot be described by luck. There is not one in a thousand miles, no, there is not a single in a thousand miles.

Right now, the child in bed is ushering in another round of transformation, and his physical strength is rapidly weakening and cannot be effectively replenished. If he goes on like this, he will surely die. And surgery can't stop this change, it only makes things worse. Should we use magic?" Cheese frowned, perhaps a spell with plastic abilities would stop the process, but the result would probably be just enough to make the child's internal organs unable to supply his life. Balance is dynamic, and trying to fix it brutally can lead to a total collapse. Dynamic balance, dynamic...

Cheese suddenly thought of something, he happened to have a dynamic energy in his hand, maybe it could have an effect. Just take it as a gamble, it couldn't have been worse anyway.

"Help me lift him up, I need to be able to see his back. ”