Um.
Um…
Xieshenchan was confused at first, then hesitant, and finally puzzled... After a long while, he tentatively asked:
[“Um, you mean smell? You mean… uh, you smelled it?”]
"No."
Herbert rolled his eyes and responded unhappily, "I mean, the smell of me."
You are the pervert who is obsessed with smells!
Your whole family!
"Judging from the reactions of Valentina and the others, I must be emitting an attractive scent. Let's call it fragrance."
"The natural affection and the alluring fragrance complement each other. I don't believe she would not have any reaction at all."
These two characteristics are not as simple as one plus one. They can definitely lead to qualitative changes due to quantitative changes, and cause a very strong visual and olfactory impact on the monster girls who meet them for the first time.
You could say that Herbert was full of confidence after mastering knowledge, or that he was naive and narcissistic and could not see the reality, but he was so sure in his heart anyway.
No monster girl can resist a beautiful white-haired boy.
Not to mention that he was greedy for my body right from the start, but at least he wouldn't act so cool!
[“Oh… you are right. These two characteristics are indeed very attractive.”]
"Besides, here we go again."
After saying this, Herbert subconsciously sniffed lightly, but did not smell any scent from the figure in front of him.
"She really is tasteless... Well, ahem, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Yeah, that's bad.
Isn't this a bit embarrassing
At this moment, the God of Harmony was rarely silent.
He was silent for a long time before he said in a sincere tone of persuasion: [“I think… you are a bit strange.”]
[“Why don’t you see a doctor first?”]
"Go! Go! Go-"
Herbert snorted angrily.
If I really go to see a doctor, do you want to guess what the biggest problem on my body is
It's you!
Herbert was going to continue on the line, but at this moment he narrowed his eyes.
The stairs came to an end.
The incarnation in front had disappeared silently, leaving only a half-open wooden door that needed only a slight push to open.
Herbert paused for three seconds and laughed sarcastically: "Oh, it's already this time and you're still being mysterious."
It has come to this, and you are still playing tricks like this
Do you think I will back down at this time
He snorted lightly, strode forward, pushed open the door, and walked in with his head held high.
Crunch—
"Hello! I came to see you... Ugh!"
The moment he walked into the room, before Herbert had time to see what was inside, his expression suddenly changed.
A foul odor rushed into his nostrils!
The air was filled with the stench of rotting meat.
The strong, even burning stench flowed into his body through his nose, mouth, ears, and eyes.
laugh-
Herbert even vaguely heard an ominous corrosion sound, and he didn't know where he was being corrupted.
He forced his eyes open and saw what the room looked like inside - it was a complete slaughterhouse.
No, slaughterhouses and the like are still too civilized.
It's a mass grave!
Various rotten corpses were lying on the ground, some of which were pieced together in strange postures.
Some scarlet vines entwined the corpse, rubbing it slowly as if chewing.
What the hell!!!
What kind of fatherly nest is this!
A strong feeling of nausea came over Herbert, making him want to retch.
But just as he was about to turn into a vomiter and vomit crazily, the holy mark on the back of his hand lighted up slightly.
Buzz—
As a warm current quickly surges through the body, all the uncomfortable feelings disappear in an instant!
!!!
Herbert's eyes widened, somewhat disbelieving his own feelings.
Although I could still see various pieces of corpses in front of me, I could no longer smell that odor.
In other words, although he inhaled those smells, he could not sense them at all and was not affected in any way.
"Keeping the body pure and unchanged is also a kind of purity... It's so practical."
If we extrapolate from this discovery, does that mean that we might be immune to toxins
Praise the Oath of Purity!
Family members, this is really strong, right
Herbert sighed in his heart for a while, then took a step forward, stepped over the scattered pieces of flesh under his feet, and walked towards the center of the mass grave.
In the center of this rotten and decadent place there is a pure land with a huge wooden platform.
In other words, the operating table.
The person lying on the operating table with her upper body naked at this moment was none other than Sfanny whom we had just met!
"Sir Herbert, you are here."
Sfanni did not stand up, but controlled the tentacles of the vines to slide gently across her back, spitting out green liquid, blending the cut flesh on both sides together, leaving no wounds.
At this moment, Herbert couldn't help but think of the other party's title again—[Forbidden Scholar]!
This sister is really into this kind of research that will reduce your SAN!
"Well, here I come."
Herbert responded casually, walked slowly to the side of the operating table, and looked at the prisoner's body.
Although the appearance of the dark elf's incarnation is the same, the differences are obvious.
What catches the eye is the skin color.
Although she could still see the dark color of the dark elf at this moment, her skin was much lighter than before, showing a special wheat color.
And, most importantly…
She looked much younger than before, only about eighteen or nineteen years old, and looked like she had not grown up yet.
Herbert blinked and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Sfanny, why do you look like this?"
Pretending to be young
Uh, no, well maintained
Sifanny knew what he was referring to, and said casually, "It was just an accident caused by an experiment. The incarnation you saw before was my original appearance."
"Oh, I'm just a little surprised. No matter what you look like, your beauty remains the same."
Sfanny sat up and put on her clothes, no longer exposing any skin, and looked at the visitor who broke into this space for the first time.
"But you surprised me again."
Sifannie looked at Herbert with some surprise, and shook her head, saying, "No one has ever been able to remain as calm as you after seeing this scene."
She knew exactly what was happening in her laboratory, so she could understand how difficult it was for Herbert to remain calm.
She looked at Herbert and couldn't help but sigh: "Sir Herbert, I really admire your courage and will."
Herbert blinked when he heard this, then understood, smiled slightly, and shook his head:
"It's nothing. Most researchers who work hard to seek the truth are worthy of respect."
“Even if sometimes their research seems a little, well, not so… reassuring.”
"But as long as they don't hurt others and don't cross the real bottom line, they are not evil in my eyes."
Herbert narrowed his eyes and stared at Sfannie. Even though she was surrounded by corpses, he could not sense any evil from her.
"You said... right?"
Chapter 49 The other side of being cool is...
In the deepest part of darkness, where outsiders have no way of knowing, there is such a space.
It is filled with stitched monsters, twisted limbs, and deformed flesh.
In this space that can only be described as decadent, corrupt, and evil, two figures that are out of tune with the surrounding scene are strolling leisurely.
If someone saw this scene, they would definitely feel it was unreal.
The white-haired boy with a gentle smile was faintly covered with a layer of white gauze-like glow, and no blasphemous things could get close to his body.
The corrupt mist automatically spread to both sides in front of him, and the filthy black blood automatically avoided him after his feet fell, and returned to its original state after he passed.
The dark elves, on the other hand, are another feeling.
She was clearly the instigator of all this, but her existence itself was incompatible with this place.
This feeling is strange.
Extreme purity.
There is even a feeling of transcendence.
However, those creatures could not leave any trace on her.
She was completely defenseless as she walked straight through the fog, stepping barefoot over the corpses and into the pool of blood - without being stained at all.
The corrosive mist couldn't destroy her skin, just like ordinary water mist.
His bare feet stepped directly on the rotten flesh mixed with broken bones, but there was no blood or minced meat left on his tender soles.
It emerges from the mud without being stained, and washes in the clear water without being coquettish.
Just like a white lotus... well, a black lotus.
right.
It looked like a lotus born from deformed flesh and blood.
Although they were in a horrific scene that could be described as hell on earth, the two people present seemed very calm.
They talked calmly, oblivious to everything around them.
"You're different than most humans I've met."
"Most humans regard me as an evil monster. Even the mages regard me as an extreme lunatic after knowing the content of my research."
Sifanny walked in front and led the way, saying with emotion: "No, not just humans, you are different from everyone I have ever met."
"Even in the Twilight Zone, most dark creatures regard me as a terrifying existence."
"Even within my family, those guys who usually enjoy abusing others can't understand my thoughts. They just regard my research as a ritual to please the evil god."