Roland also noticed that this half-human, half-maggot monster had a thick bandage around his waist, and blood seeping out, which made him have to suspect that the other party did not transform into his current form in a natural madness, but was forcibly cut off and sewn together with the maggot's body. Similar surgeries are not uncommon in Vares, many half-human, half-beast "stitching monsters" and "synths" are created in this way, of course, this pathetic creature usually does not live long, and the creators use spells to extend their lives, mostly out of perverted curiosity or purely for revenge.

The half-human, half-maggot woman squirmed towards Roland, her upper body straightened, and her hands held a wooden tray with a bowl of dark green liquid in the plate, exuding an alluring fragrance.

"Drink tea...... Drink tea...... Hee-hee...... "Yusefka's nervous laughter was heard again in the operating room.

Roland took the tray out of the maggot's hand. He wasn't interested in drinking this tea from an unknown source, he just wanted to remove the tray that covered the maggot girl's face and observe the other person's face.

The woman's gray hair was tied into braids, she looked very young, her slightly puffy face was still beautiful, her eyes were dull, and she didn't seem to be able to speak.

Roland stared at her face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that she looked a lot like Jessica, and if this was a preconceived delusion, how could he explain the obvious severance of a piece of flesh on her left arm? He remembered Jessica saying that his mother had cut flesh from her left arm to feed her.

Roland placed the tray on the stairs, took out the music box that Jessica had given him from the storage bag, opened the lid and handed it to Maggot.

Ethereal music echoed through the room, and for some reason, when the melody sounded, it set off an indescribable silence.

The maggot, visibly attracted by the music played in the music box, stared blankly at Roland, her lips quirming, trying to say something.

When she opened her mouth, Roland noticed that her tongue had been cut off. Although she couldn't make a sound, Roland could tell from the shape of her lips that she was repeating a name:

Jessica...... Jessica......

Jingle Bell ......

Jingle Bell ......

Suddenly, a rapid bell rang in the operating room, and the monotonous sound of the bell overshadowed the music played by the music box.

The maggot woman's body trembled, as if in great pain. When she raised her head again and looked straight over, Roland immediately noticed that the red threads in her pupils were increasing rapidly, from two circles to three, four, and five circles......

"Dangerous!" Roland had a premonition that something was wrong, and without thinking, he launched a "divine flight" and flew backwards, hanging in the air out of the stairs.

Almost at the same time, the maggot girl opened her arms and pounced, and the moment she threw herself into the air, her strange body suddenly swelled, her skin glowed red, and then exploded with a bang, and the air flow tore the stairs of the clinic to pieces, and the door of the operating room opposite was also lifted away.

The destructive power caused by the explosion should not stop there, it was Roland who pushed forward a palm at the moment when the maggot girl blew herself up, and the palm wind that exceeded the speed of sound formed a reverse shock wave to cancel out the air flow caused by the explosion.

Backhand pulls out Durandal, and Roland flies into the operating room.

The blood-colored moonlight shone in through the window, and in the center of the room, which smelled of blood and decoction, there was an operating table, on which lay a naked man. With a quick glance, Roland couldn't determine whether the other party was dead or alive.

On the left side of the operating table stood a woman in white, with a slender back and straight buttocks quite attractive, making people wonder if her appearance was as moving as her back.

"You're Yusefka?" Roland's sword approached, his voice cold.

"Hee-hee...... Yes, once ......" The woman replied with an unknown meaning, and two auras quietly opened under her feet, one as black as ink and the other as bright red as blood.

System Warning: The target activates the "Evil Aura", and all hostile mobs within 50 yards have their own "Evil" special effect on their weapons and innate weapons, dealing extra damage to creatures in the good faction!

System Warning: When the target activates the "Aura of Madness", all hostile creatures within 50 yards can only successfully cast spells or manifest their abilities if they pass the Focus and Cast Level checks.

"Psychic aura? It turns out that you are also a holy messenger! ”

Roland had suffered from the loss of the Water Naga Holy Messenger not long ago, and the system was alert before making a prompt, holding the Holy Emblem to stimulate "dispelling the undead", transforming a stream of positive energy into divine energy, and casting "Divine Strength".

This Divine Specialty temporarily increases his Divine Spell Casting Level by the amount of Charisma. With his charisma of 52, "Divine Potency" will increase the cast level by an additional 21 spells, for a total cast level of 34 Perverts!

Roland's main purpose of increasing the cast level is not to increase the damage of the magic attack, but to fight against the "Crazy Aura" activated by Yusefka and ensure that the cast is not interfered with.

At this time, the woman in white on the opposite side finally turned around, and her appearance was indeed very beautiful, but it was a pity that the strange demeanor that seemed to cry and laugh destroyed the beautiful face, the copper bell hanging around her neck and the blood-colored threads in her pupils, so that Roland finally discouraged the idea of communicating with her.

Yusevka used to be a kind doctor, but now she has gone berserk and degenerated into a follower of evil gods.

Yusefka sneered at Roland, her stiff streak making her look like a marionette, and she rang the brass bell on her chest as she approached her.

The bell contained a mysterious psionic message that Roland had no time to decipher. But he soon knew who Yusevka was delivering the message to—a sudden terrible wolf howl and a dull crashing sound from downstairs. The rabid dogs in the cage were awakened by the sound of Yusevka's bell, became more and more frenzied, broke through the cage and climbed to the second floor, smashed the glass and jumped in.

Four rabid dogs broke into the second floor one after another, surrounded Yusefka, stared at the scarlet eyes, and roared viciously at Roland. The "evil aura" under his feet strengthened the combat power and desire to attack of this group of wild beasts, and they only waited for the hostess to give an order to pounce on them and tear the enemy to pieces.

The corners of his lips curled with contempt, and the Mithril Emblem in Roland's palm once again inspired positive energy, this time, he was using another, more powerful divine feat.

High Divine Power Super Demon!

The spell is powerful, and the ice blooms!

Roland stretched out his right index finger and drew a circle in the air, Yusefka and the four rabid dogs beside her were all encircled in it, and before the woman and the dog could react, the ground under their feet had already spewed out countless ice picks as sharp as knives!

The four rabid dogs let out a mournful roar in unison, and were stabbed into a honeycomb by the ice picks that rose into the sky, and the corpses crashed through the ceiling and flew out.

Yusevka was clearly tougher than her watchdog, and the moment the icicle burst up, she rolled on the spot in time, only her legs were poked out of two bloody holes, and she staggered to her feet against the wall.

Roland pressed his sword and approached her, his eyes murderous as frost.