Chapter 108 Weak, pitiful and helpless (Please read! Please recommend!)
Chapter 107 Weak, pitiful and helpless
When Bruno was busy testing the explosive power of the magic crystal bomb in the test site of the Almis Mountains, and was pretending to recruit younger brothers...
A shrill and miserable scream suddenly crossed the sky above the lord's castle. The misery and despair contained in the sound made almost every servant in the lord's castle tremble with fear.
Bruno had already told the servants before that a special experiment would be carried out in the dungeon of the lord's castle during the day.
To be honest, with the experience of these servants, they have no idea what the experiment is.
Just by listening to Bruno's relaxed words, I felt that it shouldn't be something new or weird.
However, no one expected that after Bruno left the castle, this so-called experiment would cause such miserable wails to be heard from time to time in the castle during the day, making it even more eerie and terrifying...
The cry was like that of a pig being slaughtered, hoarse and sharp, like a sharp sword piercing one's heart and lungs!
No wonder the Earl is going out today!
Of course, these servants didn't know about the Idar Array Research Laboratory and the Magic Crystal Bomb in the Almis Mountains, so they instinctively thought that the Earl left to escape the piercing screams...
I don't know what kind of cruel torture that guy suffered. After going through such a thing, even if he was lucky enough to have half of his life left, I'm afraid he won't have much time left...
But... it is said that the person who conducted the experiment clearly did so under the order of the Earl. Could it be...
My Lord Earl... could it be that he also has such a hidden side?
But...if the Earl liked this kind of sound, why would he leave the castle?
The thoughts of the nobles are really not something that others can fathom...
“┗|｀O′|┛Ah~Ah~~”
As the servants were thinking about it, another hoarse and miserable scream came from the dungeon, which made the servants in the castle shiver again.
Servants: (＃°Д°) …
At this moment,
In the dungeon of the lord's castle, with the help of two soldiers, another unlucky guy has been firmly controlled.
Two specially selected soldiers with strong psychological endurance stood on both sides of the unlucky guy, and then they used their hands to firmly fix the unlucky guy's limbs.
It struggled and howled desperately, twisting madly with all its strength, but... it was of no use, and the soldiers on both sides only held it tighter.
It begged with its desperate little eyes, its eyes full of tears, as if it had lost hope of living...
Although the soldiers who carried out the punishment also felt cold and frightened, but...
This still cannot change the unfortunate guy's tragic ending.
Doug Batalov was half-crouching on the ground, his hands tightly gripping the knife already sweating.
As a former military doctor of Idar's soldiers, he still couldn't understand why the Earl suddenly threw him into the dungeon.
It's like a group of people got together to play cards. They were having a great time when Bruno suddenly overturned the table. Not only did he throw Doug Batalov's cards on the ground, he also locked Doug Batalov himself into a small dark room.
Oh my god! But...
Fortunately, the Earl still cared about me after all, and even came to see me once during the journey (when interrogating the pirates). This shows that... the Earl is still a nostalgic person...
However, even though he practiced the blood-letting technique countless times, the Earl did not show mercy and release him from the dungeon... This probably means that he has indeed committed some dreadful sin?
Could it be that among the people who died from his bleeding a few days ago... there was a friend of the Earl? Impossible!
Most of those dead guys were civilians...
Doug Batalov racked his brains but couldn't figure out what mistake he had made...
but……
Fortunately, the Earl finally showed leniency to me!
Looking at this unlucky guy who was firmly fixed in front of him, Doug Batalov felt his blood boiling!
As long as he completes the task assigned by the Earl, he will be released from prison! In addition, he will be granted an official position by the Earl! The Earl's promise to Doug Batalov echoed in his ears over and over again, which finally gave him hope of getting out of the dungeon!
Thinking of this, Doug Batalov made up his mind and no longer cared about the miserable screams of the unfortunate guy. So, he carefully groped under the unfortunate guy's tail...
Then……
He raised his knife and cut it down. In a very short time, the sharp knife cut a hole in an unspeakable part of the unfortunate man, and then...
With a squeeze of both hands, a pull of the left hand, a tug of the right hand, and a final cut, Doug Batalov pulled two oval-shaped unknown objects off the unfortunate piglet.
Since there was no anesthesia, so...
Suddenly, an even more shrill cry came from the dungeon, piercing the ears of every servant in the lord's castle.
Even Doug Bataloff, the surgeon in charge of the so-called piglet castration operation, felt a chill in his crotch and his body stiffened.
However, although he himself felt a chill down his spine, he was still very dedicated and disinfected the indescribable parts of the castration as soon as possible to prevent infection in the piglets.
"Another one..." Doug Batalov wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
This thing is much more exciting than bloodletting!
Compared with this piglet castration operation, the so-called bloodletting therapy is simply child's play!
Doug Batalov felt a little unsatisfied. If the piglet could survive, it would be a great advancement in the medical history of the Norman Empire!
Dr. Doug felt refreshed at the thought that his name might become a milestone in the medical history of the Norman Empire.
My Lord Earl, you are truly my role model in life!
I just don't know what the purpose of castrating piglets is. I don't know what the Earl is thinking...
When the soldiers had almost cleaned up the remaining blood on the ground, Doug Batalov finally put aside his wild thoughts.
Doug Batalov took a rag soaked in alcohol from the soldier, carefully wiped the blood off the blade, and gestured twice in the air casually before continuing:
"Next one!"
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