Eleven years later, the human twin sisters have long been accustomed to eating them alive, and they seem to enjoy it. However, their food eventually turned into chickens and geese. As for those precious products that are eagerly sought after by the world,
, but never appeared again.
"As expected, the chicken's feathers are so prickly. The food before was better. Not only was it delicious, but it was also very filling." My sister assembled the chicken bones to form a complete skeleton as usual, and then said with some reluctance.
If you exclude those "special foods" that always make you whimper, they are the most ideal and prosperous food in my sister's heart, at least much better than the baby chickens I just ate.
"We can eat whatever is given to us. How is it up to you to decide?"
"We are just preparing to enter the world now. No matter how much hardship we endure now, we will gain much happiness in the future. Stop talking nonsense. If you are bored, you can copy an ancient orc text or dance an elf dance. In short
Just shut your mouth."
My sister frowned when she heard this. Although she agreed with what the other person said in her heart, when she said it, her tone always changed into a different tone. This was not a reproach, but that her sister always felt that she had done something wrong.
Something happened, but there was no way to know it right away.
The stone cell does not have any ventilation openings. Except for the candlelight that flickers all year round, it is like an area that has escaped the control of the God of Time. But although the concept of time has long been lost here, the sisters' daily routine is still quite regular.
.
I saw my sister reaching out to call the other person to rest, and then pushed the two straw nests together, and unconsciously patted the dust on the surface of the straw nests.
The younger sister crawled up to her elder sister with a smile on her face, but this scene that was supposed to be like a beautiful scroll in the world was instantly destroyed by the cat's eye in the left eye and a pair of black donkey hooves.
It was like the sound of a bellows coming from the fish gills on both sides of my sister's neck. The pressure of my sister's pair of black donkey hooves made my sister wake up faintly, but then it turned into a smile. It was another perfect end to a full day of eating and drinking.
One step closer to entering the world.
However, the sisters never thought that ever since they met the old goblin noble, they seemed to have never been peaceful for the past year and a half. Either they ate some "special food" that they had never seen before, or they were raped.
Enduring the severe pain, but at the same time feeling grateful.
"Master, it's almost time. Do you think we can officially start?" The servant bowed and saluted, then said with a smile.
"Is that so? Let's start now. I only have two requirements. One is to achieve the desired effect as much as possible, and the other is to ensure that they both still have a mouth, otherwise I will use my own life to compensate."
The old goblin noble turned his head and looked at the two mid-level magicians in front of him, and ordered without doubt. Although mid-level professionals can already be equated to baron-like existences, if they are thrown into the aristocratic area of a certain force, they will also
It's just like a clown.
High-level, this is the turning point of fate. Before that, any professional was just a target of power and gold coins. The difference was only the offer in his heart.
After hearing this, the two men bowed and saluted, and then walked towards the basement one after another. The old goblin noble rubbed his hands when he saw this, but in the end he did not follow him, as if he did not like the tragedy that was about to happen.
Fire magic and water magic came out of the body at the same time, but compared to the life-and-death battle, the two magicians seemed to be conducting some kind of experiment at this moment. I saw the candlelight on the basement wall boiling for an instant, and then dying instantly.
It seems that it will be dimmed at any time.
Two completely opposite magical powers went hand in hand, and after tens of seconds seeped in through the gaps in the iron door of the cell. The sultry air waves caused the gills on my sister's neck to shrink rapidly, and the slowly flowing body fluids were evaporated into invisible, fine liquids.
Beads of sweat covered my back.
A moment later, a coldness came over again. The sleeping sister shook her body. A pair of donkey hooves seemed to want to pull the animal skin, but due to the lack of five fingers, it ended in failure. The huge fangs were rubbed against each other.
It makes a sound, but in addition to secreting more saliva, it cannot be completely wrapped by the lips.
"Why is it so hot today? What happened outside? Are you and me the only two left in the world?" The next day, after my sister woke up, she quickly took off her animal skin coat, and then stretched it even further.
He picked up his tongue and kept licking the moss on the surrounding stone walls. There was no ventilation in the stone cell, and the only exit was always closed, so it was as unbearable as a steamer.
However, the elder sister knew nothing about it. She could neither answer the other party's questions nor had any better solution. The gills on her neck opened and closed rapidly. In addition to being quieter than the other party, she finally fixed her gaze on the stone wall. "Sleep, you won't feel cold when you fall asleep. If we had known that such a day would come, we should have peeled off the outer skin of those 'special foods', so that we can at least survive tonight."
I don’t know how many days passed, but the stone cell was no longer as hot as a dwarf’s furnace, but it became as cold as ice and snow.
The elder sister folded their animal skin coats together, but the two sisters hugged each other and huddled in the corner that day, not eating for the first time. However, the chickens had long been frozen into lumps of ice, and now they were
Lying on the ground, lifeless.
Time faded away in this atmosphere of ice and fire, and the two sisters seemed to have forgotten everything. They could only work hard to survive, at least they could open their eyes again and smell each other's breath.
Day and night change, the sun and the moon change. The two sisters don't know how long this life will last, and the same is true for the two mid-level magicians. But their negative thoughts are interrupted every day by a high-grade magic crystal.
Dissipated into nothingness, plus the reward promised in advance, it is estimated that the two of them will not stop delivering magic power even if they are exhausted to death.
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The heat wave stirred the air, twisting the stone prison cell into an abstract painting; wind and snow appeared from time to time, but the sisters could not perceive the water magic contained in it; ice condensed into cones, sometimes waking up the weak ones in their sleep.
Life sometimes almost ends in such a tragic situation.
"Sir, if this continues, I guess they won't be able to make a living." The servant said softly, but this concern was not out of pity, but to maximize benefits.
"Is it over? But only I can declare the end of this suffering, and I will become the savior of them both."
Upon hearing this, the old goblin noble nodded first, and then immediately waved his hand to indicate that the performance would continue. In his opinion, since the two of them had been reduced to beasts, there was no reason for the beasts to die due to sudden changes in the environment. p>
One day, ten days, half a month, nearly a year, during this period, the old goblin noble paid countless high-grade magic crystals, and under this situation, the environment in the stone cell naturally became more and more severe.<
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The two sisters no longer laughed and laughed all day long, but spent most of their time hugging each other and falling asleep. But even so, they would leave countless orcish handwritings on the snow with their fingers every day, and they would still repeat the old words.
The elf dance that goes deep into the bones.
"Will it be hot or cold tomorrow?" My sister danced like an ice elf, but neither the cat eye in her left eye nor the donkey's hooves on her wrist looked very out of place.
"I don't know, but you'd better stop, otherwise you may die from lack of strength while sleeping." As the sister spoke, she stretched out her hand to smooth the snow. There was no trace of the orcish handwriting, and the sister stopped twisting her body.