There was no sarcasm in Renata's words, and Naza hesitated for a moment, but still lifted up her thick sleeves.

A prosthetic leg that looked like a normal arm appeared in Renata's eyes.

The alchemist's soul suddenly burst into flames, but only a little.

Renata stroked her prosthetic leg back and forth with great interest, as if she were looking at a beautiful work of art.

Seeing the admiration in Renata's eyes, Nazha didn't withdraw her arm.

"How's it going, have you seen enough?"

When Renata reluctantly let go of herself, Nazha chuckled and teased the other party.

It's like a friend I've known for a long time, and I don't know why I feel this way.

Obviously, she still hated Renata before.

Maybe it's because when the other party sees his prosthetic leg, he doesn't have the strange gaze of other people at all.

Aside from Mihe-sama, she was the first to make herself willing to show her inadequacies.

"You don't seem to like your prosthetic leg very much! Why, it's a beautiful arm. "

"It's just a substitute for a mutilated body. "

"Mutilated?"

Renata looked at Nazha with a smirk, and her condescending arrogance came out again.

But this time the arrogance was not aimed at herself, but at the depressing words she had said earlier.

Therefore, this time Nazha did not feel disgusted, she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, as if she was looking forward to the other party's next words.

Even Mihe-sama only comforted himself to accept the prosthetic leg, but from Renata, he felt a strong sense of identification with the other party.

"Even if you were forced to wear a prosthetic at first, after all these years, you should have discovered the benefits of a prosthetic. "

As she spoke, under Naza's seemingly expectant gaze, Renata lifted the lower edge of her cloak, and the cloak that originally wrapped her whole body instantly floated in the air.

"Your prosthetic leg isn't beautiful enough—'—"

Nazha finally saw clearly now, Renata, a woman, her left arm turned out to be a prosthetic.

However, this prosthetic arm gives him a strange beauty, and the red and white color scheme is eye-catching.

Looking at the color scheme and style full of beauty and personality, Nazha can already imagine that its maker must be a craftsman who pursues excellence.

I didn't expect the other party to be the same kind of person as himself.

Nazha suddenly had a little more affection for Renata in her heart.

"Is your arm too—" Nazha involuntarily reached out and stroked Renata's prosthetic leg.

The cold and supple feel made her impetuous mood seem to be stabilized.

This is a completely different feel from my own prosthesis.

In order to pursue reality, the prosthetic leg that Amide made for her at that time was a simulated arm, which did not feel much different from real skin.

"Do you want to say it's broken? No, I'm a prosthetic limb that I took the initiative to replace. It's a product of alchemical technology, and this arm is more than just what you seem. "

As she spoke, in order to show her prosthetic leg to the other party, Renata began to introduce it in detail.

Nazha listened intently, while secretly comparing Renata's prosthetic leg to her own.

"It's outrageous to have prosthetic limbs already fitted on, and it's outrageous to want to simulate them. Renata said to Nazakop with a little disdain.

Her prosthetic leg was replaced purely for the sake of functionality, and of course it wasn't a strange thing in Zuan.

As she spoke, the palm part of Renata's left prosthetic leg suddenly opened, revealing the sharp needle inside.

The syringe contained all kinds of medicines, but there were still few types of medicines made by Sinjid, and Renata did not contain many of them.

"If you need it, I can prepare a new prosthetic leg for you, which will definitely be much more convenient than the one you have now. "

Renata took the initiative to say that if you want to occupy the market of the Dean Kate family in all aspects, prosthetics are also an indispensable part.

She didn't mind having Nazha come and be their first customer on the prosthetic.

"No, I'm used to the current prosthetics. "

Nazha reluctantly removed her hand from Renata's prosthetic.

Obviously, what she said was not from her heart.

Mihe's family was already poor, and she couldn't afford to leave them in debt for her sake.

Prosthetics had been equated with expensive in his mind.

"It's cheap. For the sake of our alliance, I can also give you an offer that you would never have thought of. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Renata's voice was full of temptation, like a devil.

Nazha hurriedly covered her ears, and if she listened to it any longer, she was afraid that she really couldn't help it.

“.. I'll think about it—"

"I'll keep you a discount, and if you need a new prosthetic, you can contact me anytime. "

"Thank you. Nazha lowered her head and muttered softly, and no one but herself could hear her.

"Looks like your plan is going well. "

Back at the Clan's residence, looking at the extra stack of prescriptions on the table, Sinjid's face showed an uncharming smile.

Although he knew that Renata's ability was strong, he didn't expect her to bring back so many prescriptions in one go.

The first negotiation was successful, and it should be said that he deserves to be a big capitalist.

"Is it enough to have these prescriptions? You should know that we're short on time. "

"Don't worry, give me a little time, I'll keep you waiting too long. "

Xinjide said confidently, but for a moment in his hand, he was reluctant to let go of the prescription he had just gotten.

With these prescriptions, he doesn't need to distinguish the ingredients for each medicine.

"By the way, if you have a chance, bring me some sub-humans, I want to study how their anatomies differ from humans. Sinjid's mouth asked.

"You give me a little peace, we're still in Olarie, don't make trouble for Lord Thor. "

Renata did not hesitate to refuse Sinjid's request, and lowered her head to whisper a warning in the other person's ear.

As an alchemy baron who grew up in Zaun, she has seen too many such things as human experiments, and even Renata herself has organized many similar experiments.

After all, in Zu'an, life is really not worth much.

As a genius alchemist of Zaun, Sinjid is flexible when it comes to moral bottom lines...

No, he just has no bottom line.

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