Chapter 937: So generous?

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Chapter 2715 Is it so generous?

"——For Councilor Su, there is no big difference in the value of an ounce of coarsely ground rye flour and an ounce of vertebrae powder from Changbai Mountain Red Qiu... In the eyes of monsters, transformation and binding spells

There’s not much difference between them, it’s just a matter of reciting the incantation once or reciting the incantation several times.”

"——And Gan Ning, or those ordinary wizards with worse qualifications than him, the spring water in the body has completely dried up at a very young age... It is obvious that the head is empty and the body is empty, but they are confused by the dazzling distance.

I practice all kinds of magic skills day and night, as if I can achieve that light... and live forever."

"——This feeling is exactly the same as fighting in an endless hell, where people can't see the slightest hope of victory. This is not the fault of ordinary people."

"——That's what Nia was like in the beginning."

"——I get up before dawn every day, stay up until early in the morning, study hard, trying to make up for the gap between myself and those monsters... I always feel that it is a problem with the experimental materials, 'I just need to do a few more experiments'

'Just need to change a crucible' 'Only a few milliliters of dragon blood', and then in order to accumulate some magic materials, she ventured into the depths of the Silent Forest... Then, step by step, her figure gradually disappeared into the darkness of the Silent Forest.

"

"——It's like a person trapped in quicksand or falling into a quagmire. The more you struggle, the harder it is to escape. However, the trouble in front of you is like a snowball rolling down in an avalanche, roaring in your ears and getting bigger and bigger.

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Zheng Qing hissed, and Thomas' intermittent voice came to his ears. He originally thought that he could not hear anything in this state, but unexpectedly found that his thoughts were extremely clear at this moment, and he could accurately grasp what the other party wanted to express.

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Especially the last words Thomas said.

What a coincidence, he just heard Fatty Xin talking about it not long ago.

It was before the class meeting in the eighth week. Several young wizards from the Exoneration Hunting Team were chatting together, analyzing why the promising wizards in the school chose to become crows.

Zheng Qing felt drowsy after hearing his point of view.

At this moment, he remembered the fat wizard's analysis very clearly.

Very similar to what Thomas is trying to express.

"Since you knew it was a quagmire, you should have stopped her from falling." The boy lying on the test table closed his eyes and said in a weak voice.

"No one knew it was a quagmire until they fell in."

Thomas's calm voice rang in Zheng Qing's ears, and Zheng Qing felt a slight chill on the inside of his thighs, thinking that Thomas was about to start preparing his skin: "...and, what reason do you use to stop other people's efforts and progress?"

"Don't put it so nicely. To be precise, Tom was not aware of my adventure at all."

Nikita's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two wizards. However, compared with before, this time her voice was no longer so weak, but still a little hoarse: "...Tom himself was also immersed in it at that time.

During his magic experiment, he was completely unaware of my departure. In addition, I am actually not as miserable as Tom said. He just likes to think about things that are there and not there...Give me a mirror!"

Nya is Nikita's nickname.

Tom is Thomas' nickname.

The two people's indifferent appearance made the man lying on the cold test table very angry. He tried his best to open his eyes and stared at the banshee on the opposite test table. He wanted to mock her, but he was called a nickname and tied to the test table.

What does it feel like to be on.

But the next second, he had to swallow what he wanted to vomit again.

Because when he looked over, Nikita had just lifted up the white sheet on her body and got off the test stand. Just as Zheng Qing had thought before, the banshee had ugly toad-like skin on her body, and it was more beautiful than a toad.

What's worse is that she also has many tentacles of different lengths on her body.

It's just that those tentacles seem to have lost water and become a little wrinkled.

With her charming face and ugly and repulsive body, Zheng Qing subconsciously felt some pity for the succubus - nothing could make a beautiful girl more desperate than suddenly turning ugly.

Just when he was about to politely withdraw his gaze, the banshee who had just stood firm suddenly grabbed one of the tentacles on her body, frowned and tugged hard, and pulled it off.

Just looking at the bloody appearance under the tentacles, Zheng Qing was immediately in awe, and even the small wounds on his body no longer hurt.

But Nikita didn't seem to feel the pain. She just frowned and pulled the tentacles one by one. After pulling seven or eight tentacles in a row, she seemed a little impatient and raised her hand to pull it out from the shelf next to the test table.

A scalpel was inserted straight into the chest, slashed down, then dropped the knife, grabbed the gap with both hands and tore it apart hard on both sides.

Tear!

The sound of breaking silk was heard.

The toad-like skin on the banshee's body was torn off by her forcefully, revealing the bloody body inside. Zheng Qing grinned as he looked at it, completely forgetting the pain on his body.

He had no doubt that the scene before him would give him nightmares for a week.

"Wait for the spring water, wash away the turbid water and raise the clear water!"

The banshee's hoarse voice echoed in the laboratory, and a stream of clear spring fell from the sky, drowning her in an instant. After a while, the dirty spring water dispersed, and the naked banshee stood openly in front of the test bench, her head lowered.

, he caressed her recovered body obsessively, his fingertips gliding over the skin inch by inch, seeming to have completely forgotten that there were two wizards in the laboratory.

The pearls are round and jade-like, graceful and graceful, and the white color is dazzling.

So generous?

Zheng Qing opened his eyes wide as the above thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Mirror!"

The banshee spoke again, repeating her previous request, and her voice seemed to become more pleasant and melodious along with her appearance.

Thomas kept a straight face and said nothing.

The little banshee who had just wiped Zheng Qing's forehead and saliva hesitated for half a second, dropped the towel in her hand, and ran into the depths of the laboratory. In just a blink of an eye, she staggered away holding a mirror that was much taller than her.

Go to Nikita.

"Do you need me to cut off your eyelids? This will save you some effort and allow you to see more clearly." Thomas' stiff expression and voice appeared in front of the experimenter almost at the same time: "——It just so happens that we can prepare a little more skin tissue.

"

The scalpel he held in his hand shone with a heart-stopping cold light under the shadowless lamp.

Zheng Qing blinked subconsciously.

The slightly thin figure of the laboratory owner was not enough to completely block the boy's sight.

A few seconds later, Zheng Qing woke up from a dream and realized that he had been staring at the banshee very rudely. He opened his mouth and wanted to say sorry, but considering his current situation, he couldn't say sorry at all.

exit.

Nikita glanced at him with a half-smile, brushed her long hair hanging down her shoulders, smiled slightly, and tilted her head:

"Thank you for your blood."

She is quite polite.

Zheng Qing swallowed a small mouthful of saliva and didn't hear what she was saying at all. His mind was only focused on capturing every frame in front of him.

prick!

The blood-drawing needle unceremoniously plunged into Zheng Qing's arm again.

"It seems that your blood gas has recovered well, so let's pump another 800 milliliters." The master of the laboratory scanned the test subject and his tone was particularly bad.


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