The disturbance in Aylward City has nothing to do with Soram now, who only wants this damn experiment to be over soon.

"Ahh Solam grew up in the orc society, in the concept of the Avalon orcs, screaming is something only a little girl can do, for the Avalon orcs, injuries or something is just commonplace, if you can't stand even a little pain, then what is the use of this person?

For Solam, who is deeply influenced by the orcs, he is still very accepting of this point of view, it is too embarrassing to scream or something, and the tough guy wants to beat the teeth and swallow it in the stomach.

But now Solam has thrown this view into the bottomless abyss, because it really hurts! This severe pain is completely unbearable, and even a coma cannot escape this severe pain.

"What the fuck are you doing? Ahh "Solam is now tied to an X-shaped metal platform, his limbs and head are immobilized, so he can't see what's going on on his body.

"Don't get so excited, it's just a little makeover, about the skin. Endure it and pass, by the way, I have to say, your current performance is completely beyond my expectations, you know, of those who were before, thirty percent of them have already collapsed at the beginning of this transformation. ”

Mozart went about his business slowly, not caring at all about Solam's foul language. After all, it is reasonable to be so painful to be excited, and Mozart has always considered himself a reasonable person.

"Fuck you little makeover! Ahh It's all ...... It's been a few hours, and it's still not over! "Soram wants to end it now, the pain is too unbearable.

"No, no, Mr. Solam, it wasn't a few hours, in fact we only started less than two hours. It's all three, isn't it? ”

"Fuck you, ahh

"Don't be like this, my mother was killed by me many years ago, by the way, when she died, it was much worse than you are now, so even if you scold me, I won't feel angry if you bring her, I suggest you think of new words first, otherwise it's better to save effort, you must know that this experiment is still very long."

"Ahh Soram didn't really hear what the guy was talking about, only that the experiment was still long, and that was enough for Soram to greet his mother.

"Well, if you're happy." Although he was greeted by his mother again, Mozart only shrugged his shoulders and went on with his work.

Almost, six hours later.

A warm light flashed, and Solam's body was completely restored, and before, Solam's whole body skin had been peeled off piece by piece, and it was a living body that had been stripped off.

The pain was absolutely unbearable for ordinary people, and Solam only felt that his whole body was desperately pierced with countless thin needles. Actually, it's all okay, it hurts, it hurts, and after a while, I get used to it, and it can't be regarded as unbearable.

What was really uncomfortable was that Mozart didn't know how to do it, and after removing his skin, after a bit of tinkering, he helped him back up, and that was the most painful, yes, the skin was the most painful to put it back.

The skin that had been transformed by Mozart, as soon as it touched Solam's muscles, it was as if something had penetrated into Solam's body along the skin, and the sharp pain that went straight to the soul could not be described in words.

Solam passed out in a coma countless times during this time, but each time he was awakened by the same sharp pain, and there was no respite at all.

Eventually, after countless episodes of severe pain, all of Solam's skin was transformed, and Mozart used a magic scroll to heal Solam.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough......" In the screams of just a few hours, Solam's throat was completely shouted, not an adjective, it was really shouted, and in the end there was almost no sound at all, and as soon as it was treated, it began to be itchy and sore, extremely uncomfortable, and could only cough desperately.

It took a few minutes of coughing for Soram to feel better.

Although the physical pain has been healed, Solam's brain is still muddy, and he has no time to think about anything, until Mozart gave Soram a bottle of unknown things, and his brain seems to suddenly blow into a spring breeze, and quickly calms down.

And Solam's consciousness slowly returned at this time.

"Whew, whew, whew, whew......" But as soon as the brain calmed down, Soram began to breathe heavily, which was a little lack of oxygen in the brain, and the body involuntarily did so.

After waiting for a while, Soram felt better.

"Fuck you, Mozart, can't you cut off my pain? Aren't you going to make sure I don't get hurt to death? ”

Mozart really wanted to buy some guanzi at first, but after being guessed by Soram that it was not a good thing, Mozart said happily, or the same sentence, anyway, Soram will always know, and if you hide it for a while, you can't hide it for a lifetime.

Mozart's purpose was to get Soram's body, of course, not for anything dirty, but literally, he needed Soram's body.

Mozart's body had become dilapidated under the curse, and he was blinded in one eye by Soram, and a kidney was broken by the priest who came to his aid......

According to Mozart, Solam's body is actually not very qualified, the body he hopes for is a handsome and perfect body, Mozart is a little picky about Solam's appearance, and thinks Soram is a little too ugly.

Soram remembers scolding Mozart for two hours. It's just a matter of taking someone else's body, and it's too bad to be disgusting.

"That's not going to work, my dear, that would cause the body and soul to be incompatible after the transformation, so I have to keep you awake, and I must not cut off your sense of pain, which will cause the nervous system to be imperfect."

"What kind of bullshit theory is this!"

"My theory, don't underestimate this theory, I have done thousands of experiments to summarize it!"

"Greet all the female relatives of your family on my behalf!"

"In fact, I don't like my female relatives very much, of course, male relatives too, whatever you want, if they weren't all killed by me, I could even give them all to you to play with, so that you can relax."

Mozart didn't care what Soram said about him at all, but comforted Soram good-naturedly.

"What you should do now is to have a good rest, by the way, I have also specially prepared some delicious food and underground wine, especially those underground wines, which are rare in the underground world, you must try them."

As for Mozart's good temper, it is not difficult to understand, in Mozart's opinion, Solam's body is his, will anyone be angry with himself?

"Do I want to thank you?" Soram said sarcastically.

"Of course not, as long as everything goes well, you and I will become one, if it doesn't go well, you will die, in either case, I don't think you need to be polite anymore."

"You're such a pervert!"

"Thanks for the compliment! You know, if it weren't for the pervert, I wouldn't have survived. ”

After that, Soram was taken back to the cage, where although Soram was a prisoner, he was quite comfortable to say, basically what he wanted, except for freedom.

"What's that curse of yours all about?" Solam picked up a large piece of "Sanbada Steak", took a hard bite, and asked casually.

This is the state of Soram and Mozart, very easy, but not easy and no way, Soram has tried everything in the past few days, but he still can't escape, this guy is very careful, and he doesn't leave Soram a chance at all.

Not only did he put Soram in a cage, but what was worse was that he also put a forbidden chain on Solam, and the chains on his hands and feet had the effect of banning demons. Soram had thought about using brute force to escape, but this guy was very ghostly.

Every time Rashoram goes out to do a transformation experiment, he will cast a spell outside the cage in advance to make Solam's whole body weak, and then he will come in and sneak Soramti out. According to Mozart's own words, if Soram could take advantage of his omission to escape, he would not need a mage.

If he was so sloppy, he would have burped a long time ago.

But it's impossible to get Soram to give up like this, and even now Soram is always looking for an opportunity to escape. But in front of Mozart, don't think about it, you have to wait for him to leave and figure out a way.

"Hehe, I thought you wouldn't ask, what's the matter, can't hold it back?" Mozart stood outside the cage, watching with some envy as Soram feasted, he hadn't eaten for a long time, and if it weren't for the potions, he would have starved to death.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat, it's that after he was cursed, he lost his digestive function, he vomited whatever he ate, and he also lost his sense of taste, and everything he ate was like chewing wax, and he couldn't taste it at all.

That's why he desperately longed for a fresh and healthy body, and he wanted to escape from this mutilated and decaying body.

"Idle is idle, who else can I talk to here besides you?"

Of course, Solam didn't just want to talk to someone, he didn't talk so much, he just wanted to know more about the pervert in front of him, and casually wanted to see if he could know his weaknesses. It's not necessarily useful, but it's better than nothing, right?

"Hehe, that's fine, I haven't spoken to anyone in years, so I'll tell you about it, but that's a long story."

"It's okay, you talk slowly, I'll listen slowly, I love to listen to stories."

"Hehehe, okay then."

Although Mozart was laughing, there was a sense of melancholy in his heart for no reason. He found that his body had begun to affect his mind, and he would not have had the leisure to say anything to an experimenter before, let alone be sentimental.

It is also a reminder that Mozart's rotten shell has reached its limit.