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Chapter 1065 Lame Fish and One-Eyed Donkey

 "Let's get started. The process can be slowed down a bit, but we must ensure that they are both in a coma at all times."

"Increase the dosage of magic potion. As long as the two of them still retain a trace of their minds in the end, I, the employer, will be responsible for any consequences."

The old goblin noble waved his hand, and then the servant handed a heavy purse into the opponent's hand. This man was a high-level neurological magician, but he had never participated in any disputes, so he was not inferior to Moronir in the slightest.

Star City Scholars of the Principality.

Moreover, most of his magic experiments are based on the dissection of living bodies. If it weren't for the old goblin noble's promise of a large sum of money, he probably wouldn't have done such a thing himself.

"Even if I want to complete the organ transformation of the other two, it will take at least half a month. And during this period, the other two must always be in a coma."

The neurological magician took out the equipment from the storage bag and said this after some exploration. The environment of this stone cell was very bad. Not to mention the green moss all over the walls, the smell of feces and urine was enough to make him feel uneasy.

Rejection.

Furthermore, it is said that this kind of surgery is of no value, except that it can satisfy the distortion and delicacy of some people, and it is simply a waste of time.

"If you can complete the task in half a month, I can add twenty more high-grade magic crystals! And at this time, no other person knows about it except you and me."

The old goblin noble was not surprised when he heard this, and immediately promised a more generous reward. As for the so-called "confidentiality" additional condition, it was a common appeasement tactic used by nobles.

"Well, I hope we can cooperate happily." After some thought, the neurological magician finally nodded and picked up a scalpel.

A thousand gold coins and twenty high-grade magic crystals, this kind of return rate can be said to be rare in a century. You must know that even high-level professionals cannot compare with the income of real nobles.

Either he wants to continue his comfortable life, or he hopes to go further, which requires the secret support of magic crystals and gold coins. That's why he wastes time on this kind of thing. This is not the first time, and it will definitely not be the case.

The last time.

The magic potion in the glass syringe slowly flows through the blood vessels throughout the body, and the scalpel as thin as a willow leaf separates the skin and fat under the silent protest of the blood. The organ modification surgery is about to begin, and the old goblin noble is sitting in the stone cell.

In the shadow, I enjoyed this special performance while sipping the fragrant tea.

Eight years later, the human twin sisters first degenerated into a semi-animal state, and then lost their respective macaque husbands. But this was not the end. At this moment, the two sisters lay on the ground together, already unconscious for an unknown amount of time.

days.

On the first day, the neurological magician did not start the operation immediately. Instead, he injected magic potions mixed with nutrients into their bodies to quickly improve their physiques. This is a necessary process for organ modification surgery, but even so

, and no one can guarantee the outcome.

On the third day, the two sisters were thrown into a wooden barrel, and the warm bath water washed away all the dirt. Finally, after struggling for several hours, they were "regained". For the first time in their lives, they looked so neat and tidy.

The appearance is presented. This is to prevent infection to the greatest extent and is also the last mercy.

On the fifth day, the metal prosthetic limbs were soaked in the magic solution. A baby-sized tiger shark cub had its brain shattered by a neurological spell. Then its side gills were completely separated from the body, and it was finally placed in another magic container.

Inside.

On the seventh day, a cat's eye was created in the same way, but the donkey's hooves were a lot of trouble. The above was the preliminary preparations. As for the twin sisters, they also met the minimum standard for receiving the technique.

On the tenth day, the neurological magician first fixed my sister on the board with a scalpel, hemostatic forceps, absorbent cotton balls, a hacksaw, and the sutures made from the intestines of the "Night-Healed Tree Frog".

My sister's right calf bone was completely taken out and replaced with a metal prosthesis. In order to prevent the wound from getting infected, the neurological magician even did not hesitate to waste his magic power to attach nerve lines to the surface of the metal prosthesis and also used his own muscles.

Package.

My sister's nose was completely necrotic and fell off under the action of the magic potion, and was replaced by a pair of side gills of a tiger shark cub. From that moment on, my sister became a "half-murloc", and she was also a lame "half-murloc".

Fishman".

On the thirteenth day, my sister was fixed on the board, and the neurological magician raised the scalpel coldly. After dozens of minutes, my sister's left eyeball detached from its body, and the cat's eye that had been prepared naturally took over the spotlight.
My sister's hands were cut off along the joints, and the donkey's hooves eventually replaced them. Although it looked very strange, it finally did not fall off due to cell necrosis, and she finally had "hands" again.

On the fourteenth day, the neurological magician injected another two tubes of magic solution into the bodies of the two sisters. This was enough medicine to quickly restore their physical strength, and it was also an antidote to awaken them.

On the fifteenth day, the old goblin noble looked at the human twin sisters with satisfaction. However, they looked extremely strange at the moment. It was probably that being thrown into the abyss of purgatory was just a fallen leaf returning to its roots.

"These are twenty top-grade magic crystals. It's a pleasure to cooperate." The old goblin noble threw a brocade bag to the other party, and then gave an elf gift.

"I just use money to do things. As for their future affairs, I have nothing to do with them."

"Also, don't give me any elven gifts. The habits of you nobles are simply a kind of spiritual distortion. The one who should lie down on the operating table is not the two of them, but you."

The neurological magician took the brocade bag, then snorted coldly, turned around and left. If he hadn't coveted these high-grade magic crystals, he wouldn't have been able to stay for a second, let alone do the things of soul torture.
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It was quiet again in the stone cell, except for the rustling sound of the old goblin noble drinking tea, as if the devil was suppressing laughter.

"This is what you two should look like, humans, continue to struggle in my hands!"

"The only reason you two live is to allow me to earn gold coins and glory, but on the other hand, I am indeed the one who gave you two new lives. At least you two are still alive and breathing."

"Tomorrow is a new beginning, and tomorrow will be a day when I am closer to perfection! Continue to be driven by me, just like you humans once stepped into the Rust Plains and killed countless goblins without mercy!

You don’t think you can get rid of it this way, you are naive, you are too naive!”

Every word of the old goblin noble revealed his hatred for humans, or his desire for gold coins. But his expression was always gentle and calm, as if the atrocities of the previous fifteen days were not instigated by him, and he even became

The incarnation of the savior.

My sister's breathing has been smooth for a long time, but because her nose was completely peeled off, the sound like a bellows came from the gills on both sides of her neck. My sister seemed to be sleeping very soundly, but her mouth could no longer wrap around the giant teeth.

Harazi flows out all the time, soaking the grass nest.

No one knows what kind of dream the twin sisters are dreaming, but everyone can be sure that the next performance will be even more exciting and tragic.


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