"Miss Hohenheim, what's wrong? Why are the curtains closed?"
Ron, who was half sitting and half lying on the bed, looked at Sarah, who was sitting in an armchair not far away. Watching her suddenly command her alchemy doll to go over and close the curtains, he couldn't help but ask curiously.
When Sarah heard this, she stopped her little feet dangling in the air for a moment, and answered casually:
"Because that 'Mr. Stewart' has just passed by the window diagonally opposite, it should be easy to see what is in our room from there - of course, as long as the curtains are kept open. It’s all down to it.”
After the words fell, the room returned to silence for a moment.
Yes, as mentioned before, Hermione and the others have indeed left London temporarily, but naturally there are still companions who need to stay here. The one who had to stay here for a while was Mr. Ron Weasley, who unfortunately lost his legs before.
However, it was too dangerous to leave Ron alone, so even if everyone went out to fight against the devil, Hermione and Harry still brought Sarah, who was not very good at fighting on the front line, with them. A piece remained. Maybe Sarah herself had the idea of not participating in the war, but ensuring Ron's safety was the real reason.
"Oh, it's the American wizard!"
Not long after, Ron on the bed tilted his head, twisted his mouth, and muttered something to himself, as if he was confused about why. And just when Ron was thinking about something, Sarah opposite her reached out to pick up the coffee cup on the table next to her and said casually:
"Hmm... But if he had good eyesight, he would probably be able to see the moment when the curtains were closed!"
"Ah?" Ron was stunned, but soon he seemed to realize something and looked towards Sarah, "Oh, did you let him see it on purpose? Why? I heard before leaving When a group of wizards appeared in the east, didn't you and Hermione decide to follow 'his' advice this time and avoid them and stay on the sidelines?"
After experiencing many ups and downs in life, Ron increasingly learned how to be keenly aware of some details and think about them. What's more, after spending such a long time with the inhuman girl in front of him, he already had a sufficient understanding of her abilities. He knew that if it were Sarah, she would never be able to do something as trivial as pulling the curtains. Such low-level mistakes occurred.
So he immediately understood that it was probably Sarah's deliberate intention to let the other party see the shaking of the curtains.
"Yes, we have decided that we should carefully observe the situation of this group of wizards first, but things always have to change according to changes in the situation, right?" Sarah took a sip of the sweet coffee, and then continued. , "The 'change' now is that I just discovered last night that the purpose of their team of wizards... seems to be a bit strange. Just in case, it is better to find an opportunity to test it out as soon as possible!"
"Really?" Ron couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch his head as he listened, "What did you find?"
"You don't have to worry about it. You'd better get used to these legs as soon as possible! It's been so many days, and there's not much time left for you - you see, you can only risk staying in during this operation. Missing it here makes me feel anxious, which is not a good thing."
Although Sarah's tone of voice when she said these words was still as calm as ever, Ron still couldn't help but feel ashamed.
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Yes, it's not surprising that he couldn't quickly and smoothly control the alchemy prosthesis customized for him by Sarah because it required various subtle adjustments at first. But by now, the changes that need to be made have been completed, and Sarah herself can even put them on her waist and run and jump with "four legs". Under this situation, if he still can't control the pair of prosthetic limbs to move freely like his arms and fingers, then it can only be his own problem.
But there is no way, Ron seems to be unable to completely use this masterpiece of alchemy as his original legs. Although he was no longer in the state where he could hardly walk like he was at the beginning, but if he was to operate in a dangerous and disasterous place like this, it was still not enough to just take a walk with all his concentration. of.
"Uh... Okay, okay."
Ron, who was mercilessly accused by Sarah, could only nod his head with a grimace, indicating that he would no longer be distracted by what Sarah was doing.
"Well," Sarah also nodded, then turned her head to look at Ron who was quite disappointed and said, "There's no need to be too anxious. We've already stayed here anyway, so we just need to get used to it before everyone comes back. That's it. And I think it's probably not that easy to adapt to having to rely solely on prosthetics when both legs are gone. No one is blaming you, so just do it with peace of mind Bar!"
After saying these words, a warm smile appeared on Sarah's face.
Since acquiring real emotions, Sarah has been in a state of directly experiencing the subtle changes of emotions all the time. Recently, she has obviously become more and more accustomed to this kind of real expression changes. And it can be seen that under the indirect influence of the friends around her who are mostly good-natured and kind-hearted, she herself has become more gentle, kind and full of kindness.
Of course, when she needs to be rational and objective, her rational thinking derived from the alchemy android will inevitably make her words seem a bit harsh and direct - just like what she said just now.
"Okay, let's continue practicing after you've rested enough! Don't be lazy." Sarah raised her chin and gestured to Ron.
"Oh, okay."
Ron responded honestly, and then lifted the thin quilt covering his body, revealing the alchemical prosthetic limbs on his lower body. After a series of improvements and adjustments by Sarah, this prosthetic leg looks the same as a real human leg, but... what should I say? When they were installed on Ron, there was still a sense of incongruity.
"Tum."
Ron rolled out of bed and landed hard, and then started practicing alone. It wasn't until nearly half an hour passed that a slight knock on the door announced the end of Ron's period of self-practice.
"Crack."
It was Sarah's alchemy doll who opened the door. And as the door was gently opened, a figure that looked like it would make people's scalp numb appeared at the door.
"Oh, it's you, are you here to deliver food?" Sarah, who was still sitting in the armchair, said without raising her head, but as if she had already seen the other person.