Chapter 1610: La Scala

Sharman was also observing Joan's manner, and soon noticed that the texture of the rock appearing on the back of the young mage's hands could not help changing his face slightly.
He had heard about Joan from Baron Laval and learned that he was the leading genius mage at Midgard University, and became a PhD of Austrian law at the age of 15.
However, Sharman did not think that this young mage who had been hunted down by him really had the strength commensurate with his reputation as a genius. At least he still could not pose a threat to him.
However, in the face of his "snake hand", Joan not only faced the challenge without fear, but also quietly blessed the 4th ring of "Stone Skin". Whether this courage or spell-casting ability, Shaman was surprised. , Had to put away the attitude of contempt, and really regarded Joan Vida as a potential rival.
Joan held Shaman's "snake hand". The cold and greasy touch made him very uncomfortable and even disgusting, but he didn't show the disgust in his heart on his face. He shook it quietly and then retracted his right hand.
Sharman barely maintained his smile, retracting the "snake hand", and couldn't help saying the truth.
"Brother Joan, I haven't seen you in just two years. You seem to have changed. You are growing faster than I imagined. It is a genius mage at Midgard University."
"You are too kind, Mr. Sharman."
Joan was about to say goodbye, and suddenly there was a frantic roar in the barracks behind Sharman.
"Very hungry!"
"Scala is so hungry!"
"Anything is okay, get some food! Or Scala will starve to death!"
Accompanied by the clutter of noise, a surprisingly tall troll rushed out of the barracks, directly smashing the upper edge of the door frame, and wood chips fell on his nine heads.
Joan recognized at a glance that this guy was one of the powerful accomplices around Sharman, the nine trolls Scala, but somehow vaguely felt that Scala’s body and appearance were different from the past, nine heads issued The roar of screams has also become a lot thinner than before.
When he looked at this greedy behemoth with a trace of doubt, Sharman rolled his eyes, a treacherous smile appeared on his face, and turned to beckon to the nine trolls.
"Scala, come here and hug our old friends!"
"Who is an old friend?"
"Is the old friend delicious?"
Scala's two heads on his shoulders, howling at his neck.
Sharman lowered his face and lifted his staff to take a hard blow on the stupid monster's leg.
"You idiot! Of course friends can't eat it, and don't come to have an intimacy with Brother Joan, but he will fight with us in the future!"
Scala looked down at Joan, eighteen eyes widened at the same time, revealing surprise.
"Huh? Little guy, looks familiar!"
"Human boys with fine skin and tender meat, whether raw or cooked, are delicious."
"Can't eat this one!"
"Sharman said old friends cannot eat!"
"Sharman is a fart! Scala wants to eat!"
"Sharman is a fart, Lord Laval is not a nuisance!"
"Sir Laval forbids Scala from eating in the barracks. They are all themselves and cannot eat!"
"If you don't eat, don't eat! Human boy, smells fragrant, it is always possible to hug!"
"Sharman said he can hug old friends, boys are old friends!"
"Sharman is a fart! But what he said makes sense!"
"The boy came, let Scala hug!"
Nine trolls grinned and opened their mouths, and rushed over to Joan.
In an instant, Qiao An couldn't help but stand upright, his survival instinct made him want to turn around and run away, but he couldn't let it go, and he was already hugged firmly by nine trolls, he was like grabbing a doll. Picked up easily and hugged her arms tightly.
There was laughter from Sharman's misfortune, but Joan had no time to ignore it, only to feel that his face was buried in a pair of huge soft and elastic hair dough, almost breathless.
It was hard to break away from Scala's overly cuddly embrace. Joan stepped back three steps in a row, staring at the monster's chest for a long time, and finally realized that Scala's chest had more fat than she should have. What's wrong with the guy, it turned out to be "turned sex"!
Flashing away from the warm embrace of "Sister Scala", Joan turned and asked Shaman: "How did she become a woman?"
Sharman replied with two hands, and said: "Two years ago, Scala was shot down by the snow demon in the cloud city, smashed the glass, fell down from a high altitude, and fell to the bones and bones, and countless blood debris scattered in the wild mountains and mountains, It took a whole month for the broken flesh to reunite."
"I don't know if the combination of the body has changed, or some important organs have been lost, or affected by some unknown factor. After the monster reorganized its body, it became a virtue... Fortunately, in addition to gender, Scala is in Little has changed in other areas."
Does it really change much?
Joan felt that after Scala's transgender, her personality was very different from the past. At first glance, it seemed to be changing in a better direction. Unfortunately, she was still as crazy as before, thinking about food.
Compared to the changes in personality and spirit, Joan is more curious about the change in gender after Scala shatters and reorganizes her body.
Unfortunately, neither time nor place allowed him to have an in-depth discussion on this issue, not to mention the mad and brutal Scala, nor a tame sample that could cooperate with his research. He could only write down this strange thing first and save it for later time. Do research when appropriate.
At this time, Scala flew over again, hugged Joan, and rubbed her arms around her. It seemed that after becoming a female, her motherhood naturally revealed.
Joan, out of curiosity, did not resist Scala's intimate behavior, taking the opportunity to observe her body up close, and at the same time to prevent her from having a violent attack, biting off her head.
"Scala, have you noticed any changes in your body?" Joan tentatively asked her.
"No!"
"Yes!"
Scala's nine heads, three shake their heads to deny, and six nods to admit.
Joan knows that each head of the nine trolls has an independent brain, and the thinking is not always unified, much like the twelve-headed snake lizard.
"Scala, 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. Perhaps a monster like her has no sense of breeding offspring and no suitable spouse.
However, there are still two heads showing strong interest in Joan's problem, which makes him suspect that Scala's nine heads may have different levels of intelligence, or fluctuate up and down.
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