When she heard that it was an allergy, the old witch's frown relaxed a lot.
"It's normal that his body is too weak to withstand the transformation." The old witch touched her bright red mouth, "I'll bring the giants and barbarians over. I hope their innately strong bodies can resist allergies."
After the old witch left for the second time, Oqili came to help Thor move the dead wizard to the scrap area.
As a result, he saw Saul collecting skin, blood and part of the bones from the deceased.
"What are you doing?"
"I want to check for allergens."
Ou Qili held Sol's wrist and whispered: "Why, do you really want to help her complete the experiment?"
Sol broke away from Ou Qili, "Since you want to do a show, please do the whole thing."
Ou Qili was stunned. He suddenly felt that the Sol in front of him was not as innocent as he thought.
Was he just... teaching him a lesson in return?
Ou Qili's heart suddenly surged with anger. This anger was more because he hadn't thought it through as a child, but the target of his final venting was still the young wizard in front of him.
"You should pay more attention to your own progress!" Ou Qili snorted and backed away.
Thor noticed him walking away to proactively dispose of materials in the scrap area.
Recently, Ou Qili has not been too focused on experiments, but he is proactive every time he handles waste products.
Thor moved the magic mirror slightly and used the reflection to observe Ouqili's movements.
After a moment, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes. He smiled slightly, then quickly stopped.
Soon the old witch brought over both the giants and the barbarians.
When they came in, they saw the corpse on the experimental table.
The giant's first reaction was to turn around and want to run away, but the old witch took out her wooden stick and hit the giant on the ankle.
The old witch beat her very hard this time. The giant's ankle was completely broken, and a section was missing, as if it had been eaten by a stick.
With one of his legs broken, the already weak giant fell to the ground and no longer had the strength to escape.
The old witch took the giant's intact leg and dragged him into the laboratory.
The giant was more than three meters tall, but in the hands of the old witch, he looked like a helpless baby.
The barbarians on the other side did not escape. He had been in a daze, as if he had lost his mind.
After the giant was thrown onto the experimental table wailing and died wailing due to an allergic reaction, the barbarians suddenly began to dance.
He raised his left and right legs in turn, sometimes high-fiving his hands above his head, sometimes beating his chest, and yelling "woo woo woo".
Only then did Thor realize that the barbarian had no tongue in his mouth.
Barbarians often worship ancient gods. These gods are not the omnipotent beings in storybooks, they are just strong men from the last era, or even earlier. Exactly how powerful it is is now impossible to test, and it has all disappeared in the long river of history.
It is estimated that when this barbarian's tongue was caught by the old witch, he sacrificed it to the god he believed in.
When the old witch approached the barbarian again, the latter finally finished his dance, then tore off the right ear and threw it into the sky.
However, before the bloody ear fell down, the old witch raised her finger and smashed it to pieces using witchcraft.
The ceremony was not completed.
Although even letting the barbarians finish it would not help.
The old witch threw the barbarian onto the experimental table like a deflated balloon.
Thor looked at the lines on the barbarian's body and thought they looked familiar. He wanted to write them down, but the old witch was tapping her fingers on the experimental table impatiently.
"Hurry up! Keep going!"
Solmer remained silent and began to introduce the "dough" into the barbarian's body.
Soon the barbarian also had an allergic reaction, but unlike the first two, he did not die soon. But after the most severe erythema reaction appeared, he fell into a coma.
This change made the old witch and Oqili come together.
"Is this a success?" The old witch was a little excited.
But Saul doesn't think so. "At present, it seems that there is only a possibility of success. But not high. It still depends on whether he can survive it in the end."
A smile finally appeared on the old witch's face, "Pay attention, if this barbarian dies. Let Oqili go up next."
Behind him, Ou Qili's legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground.
Because they had to observe and maintain the lives of the barbarians, after the experiment ended today, Thor and Oqili were allowed to stay outside again.
The old witch went next door to rest.
Oqili continues to process the waste.
But in the middle of the process, he suddenly looked at Thor with red eyes, "How much longer do you need?"
Saul was checking his other petri dishes. He didn't look anxious at all. He seemed to be immersed in the research and completely forgot that it would be his turn to go to the experimental table next time.
"Three days."
Ou Qili lowered his head, his body trembling slightly, "You don't have three days left. Neither do I."
Thor took out the most allergic body tissue he collected from savages, "No, we have it."
After the old witch had rested, it should already be the next day.
She still had a gloomy face, and the severed fingers on the back of her head were trembling.
As soon as she came in, the old witch pointed the wooden stick at Ou Qili without hesitation, "You, get up!"
Ouqili shuddered and looked at Thor.
If Saul hadn't vowed last night that he could still get three days, he would have taken action last night.
Fortunately, Sol still stood up as agreed.
"Old witch, in the experiments of the first three people, I found that there is still room for improvement in the perfect body..."
"Then just improve it directly on Ou Qili. I don't have time to wait for you to study it slowly."
After a night, the other party seemed to be more anxious.
Sol took out a test tube and held it in front of him. "There is no point in repeating failed steps. Multiple experiments are to help us correct errors, not to improve the success rate."
Before the old witch was about to swing the stick at herself, Thor immediately said: "I only need ten days to complete the improvement of the plan. Although it is Ouqili and I who are on the experimental platform this time, the witch body must be transformed in the end. It’s you who is the most important person, isn’t it?”
Seeing the old witch hesitate, Ou Qili quickly shrank his neck and prayed, "We only need three days. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe Thor. He is a genius in this area! He can definitely increase the success rate to You can accept it."
The old witch looked gloomily, narrowed her eyes and looked at Thor, "What is that in your hand?"
"It is the body tissue where barbarians have the most serious allergies. Through analysis, I have found a way to alleviate the allergies, but I still need several experiments. If possible, I also need to establish ten data control groups to ensure the accuracy of the experiments. "
The room fell silent, and Ouqi became more energetic every second.
After three extremely uncomfortable minutes, the old witch finally said, "You don't have ten days. I will only give you three days. The control group... there will be a maximum of five groups. I will arrest people now."
The old witch ducked away.
Ou Qili breathed a sigh of relief and quickly held on to the table, almost falling down.
Thor turned back and patted Ou Qili on the shoulder, "Now is not the time to relax, let us continue the final experiment."
Changed dwarves into barbarians
(End of chapter)
