Chapter 1610 Sister Scala

Sharman was also observing Joan's demeanor, and soon noticed the rock texture emerging from the back of the young mage's hand, and his complexion changed slightly.

He has already heard about Joan from Baron Laval, and learned that he is the leading genius mage at Midgard University, and he became a doctor of Austrian law at the age of 15.

However, Sharman didn't think that the young mage who was hunted down by him really had the strength commensurate with his reputation as a genius. At least he still couldn't pose a threat to him now, and he had a somewhat contemptuous mentality.

However, facing his "snake hand", Qiao An not only accepted the challenge without fear, but also quietly blessed the 4-ring "Stone Skin Technique". Sharman was greatly surprised by this courage and spellcasting ability , had to put away his contemptuous attitude, and really treat Joan Vida as a potential rival.

Joan held Sharman's "snake hand". The cold and greasy touch made him very uncomfortable, even a little disgusting, but he didn't show the disgust in his heart, shook hands calmly, and then withdrew his right hand.

Shaman barely maintained his smile, retracted his "snake hand", and couldn't help but speak the truth.

"Brother Qiao An, I haven't seen you in just two years. You seem to be a different person. You have grown faster than I imagined. You are indeed a genius mage at Midgard University."

"You are too kind, Mr. Sharman."

Joan was about to leave when suddenly there was a manic roar from the barracks behind Sharman.

"Very hungry!"

"Scala is so hungry!"

"Anything, get something to eat! Or Scala will starve to death!"

Accompanied by the chaotic noise, a surprisingly tall troll rushed out of the barracks, smashed the upper edge of the door frame, and scattered sawdust on his nine heads.

Joan recognized at a glance that this guy was one of Sharman's powerful accomplices, the nine-headed troll Scala. The growling sound became much thinner than before.

Just when he was scrutinizing this gluttonous gigantic beast carefully with a hint of doubt, Shaman rolled his eyes, a treacherous smile appeared on his face, and turned to wave to the nine-headed troll.

"Scala, come here and give our old friend a hug!"

"Who's an old friend?"

"Is the old friend delicious?"

The two heads on Scala's shoulders pulled their necks and howled.

Sharman's face darkened, and he swung his staff and slammed it on the stupid monster's leg.

"You idiot! Of course my friend can't eat it, why don't you come and make out with brother Qiao An, he will fight side by side with us in the future!"

Scala looked down at Joan, her eighteen eyes widened at the same time, showing surprise.

"Huh? Little guy, looks familiar!"

"Human boys with thin skin and tender flesh, whether they are raw or cooked, are all delicious."

"Can't eat this one!"

"Sharman says old friends can't eat!"

"Sharman is a fart! Scala eats whatever he wants!"

"Sharman is a fart, Mr. Laval is not easy to mess with!"

"Master Laval forbids Scala to eat people in the barracks, they are all his own people, so he can't eat them!"

"If you don't eat it, don't eat it! Human boy, it smells delicious, you can always give it a hug!"

"Sharman says it's okay to hug old friends, boys are old friends!"

"Sharman is a fart! But he has a point in what he said!"

"Boy, come here, give Scala a hug!"

The nine-headed troll opened its nine wide mouths and rushed over to Joan.

In an instant, the hairs all over Joan's body couldn't help standing on end. His survival instinct prompted him to turn around and run away, but he couldn't let it go. When he was hesitating, the nine-headed troll hugged him firmly, like grabbing a doll. He picked it up easily and held it tightly in his arms.

Sharman's gloating laughter came from beside her ears, but Joan had no time to pay attention to it. She felt as if her face was buried in a pair of huge, soft and elastic dough, and she could hardly breathe.

After finally breaking free from Scala's overly enthusiastic embrace, Joan took three steps back, staring at the monster's chest for a long time, and finally realized that Scala's breasts had two large lumps of fat that she shouldn't have. No wonder she felt this before. What's wrong with the guy, it turned out that he really "transformed his sex"!

Dodging away from the warm embrace of "Sister Scala", Joan turned around and asked Sharman, "How did she become a woman?"

Shaman spread his hands, and replied resentfully: "Two years ago, Scala was shot down by a snow demon in the city of clouds, smashed the glass, fell from a height of ten thousand feet, and was smashed to pieces. Countless flesh and blood fragments were scattered in the barren mountains and ridges. It took a whole month for the broken flesh and blood to come together again."

"I don't know if the combination of the body has changed, or some important organs have been lost, or it has been affected by some unknown factor. After the monster reorganized its body, it became this kind of virtue... Fortunately, apart from gender, Scala has Not much else has changed.”

Really little change?

Joan felt that after Scala's sex change, her personality was very different from before. At first glance, it seemed that she had changed in a better direction. Unfortunately, she was still as crazy as before, thinking about food.

Compared with the changes in personality and spirit, Joan was more curious about why the gender changed after Scala was smashed to pieces and the body was reorganized?

It is a pity that the time and place do not allow him to conduct in-depth discussions on this issue, not to mention that the insane and brutal Scala is not a docile sample that can cooperate with him in his research, so he can only write down this strange incident for future opportunities Do your research when the time is right.

At this time, Skara flew over again, hugged Joan, and rubbed her into her arms. It seemed that after becoming a female, her motherhood was naturally revealed.

Out of curiosity, Joan didn't resist Scala's intimacy, and took the opportunity to observe her body at a close distance. At the same time, she also had to prevent her from going crazy and biting off her head.

"Scarla, have you noticed any changes in your body?" Joan asked her tentatively.

"No!"

"Yes, I have!"

Of Scala's nine heads, three shook their heads in denial, and six nodded in recognition.

Joan knew that each head of the nine-headed troll had its own independent brain, and its thinking was not always unified, which was very similar to the twelve-headed cold snake lizard.

"Scarla, do you want to know why you became a female?"

"What female? Is it delicious?"

Most of Scala's heads are indifferent to their own gender changes. Maybe a monster like her has no consciousness of breeding offspring at all, and can't find a suitable mate.

However, there were still two heads showing strong interest in Joan's question, which made him suspect that Scala's nine heads might have different intelligence levels, or they might fluctuate greatly.