Juliana's Workshop - Chapter45

Lulunaka jumped down from the stone wall and squatted in front of the fish bone that Ward spat out.

The fish bone was very clean, so she directly lifted it up with her right hand and shook it in the air.

The fish bone that was pinched at the joint of the fish head and the fish body moved rhythmically, making cracking sounds.

"Ward, where is the fish head?" Lulunaka looked at Ward and said with a tone of reproach.

Ward turned its head away, like a child who was unwilling to admit that it had done something bad. Its way of avoiding the adult's reproach was very childish and clumsy.

But as a dog, it could clearly understand the meaning of Lulunaka's words and evade them. This was far from what an animal could do. However, Ward was a product of alchemy, so strictly speaking, it was not a dog at all.

Lurunaka looked a bit helpless. She stretched out her left hand to pinch Ward's face and pulled it, "You idiot, it's fine if you don't know how to eat. But when I asked you to do something, you always mess it up. Is it because I didn't set you up properly when I made you?

Do you want to be remade in the furnace? "

Ward was unmoved and continued to play dumb. Its head was tilted to one side, and even its eyeballs were fixed.

Being pulled on its cheek was not even a punishment for it, it just felt a lot more comfortable. Judging from its behavior of constantly scratching its fur, a layer of fur that did not belong to it was tightly wrapped around its body, it seemed that it did feel uncomfortable.

Lulunaka seemed to be just threatening Ward verbally. She did not really intend to do it, so she just sighed and took back her hand.

"Alas, it's too much to expect a dog like you to do some delicate work.

I think the fish head was either chewed off or crushed by you. It's impossible to get it back... Just make do with the bones of the fish body. It's not a big deal that we don't have the fish head. We just lack some other materials. "Lulunaka stood up, walked to the side of the carriage, and threw the fish bones in.

"What's that?" Romuona looked at Lulunaka's actions and continued to ask.

She felt like a curious baby who had to ask about everything.

However, the other party was the unpredictable Lulunaka. Romuona didn't feel ashamed at all.

"You should be able to tell. These are fish bones," Lulunaka replied.

"What kind of fish bones are worth keeping around instead of just throwing them away?" Romuona continued to ask.

Lulunaka touched her chin and thought, "What kind of bone … If I say it's the material of the Screaming Lady, then it's easy to understand, right?"

Hearing Lulunaka's words, Padding's and Romuona's expressions changed.

This wasn't something that would make them happy, especially for those who had personally experienced the power of the Screaming Lady.

Seeing the two's expressions change, Lulunaka laughed and clapped her hands. "This is a lie. How can the Screaming Lady be so easy to make?

If it's really that simple, after I sell this formula, even if the world doesn't end, it'll be hard enough … For all creatures that have ears and can't resist sound attacks, it'll be a great disaster, right? "

This was also something that people couldn't laugh about. Just imagine that this thing could be mass produced cheaply. Even if the power was only one-tenth, it could cause great damage to a large number of ordinary soldiers and civilians.

If it really developed like this, all wars would change, and it would be no less than the first use of gunpowder in the war.

Lulunaka said this terrible thing without changing her expression. Although she also said that it was impossible, but even so, an expensive bomb that could change the situation of the war was enough to leave a deep impact and trauma in the war.

It should be known that war was an expensive game, but there was a difference between cheap and expensive.

The lives of civilians and soldiers were cheap, and war machines were precious.

"I said before that the Screaming Lady needs something like the bones of the Screaming Ghost Fish, right?"

Lulunaka continued, "Although this is also a Screaming Ghost Fish, it's a hybrid of the Screaming Ghost Fish and other fish. The bones can't be used as this material.

Besides, what the Screaming Lady needs is the bones of the Screaming Ghost Fish that died with resentment. This kind of small fish that doesn't even have the IQ of a one-year-old child doesn't have such sensitivity.

When its head was bitten by Ward, it probably only had the emotion of wanting to scream in pain, right? "

"The hybrid of the Screaming Ghost Fish."

Padding also joined the conversation. "That's a species that only exists in the Sea of Darkness, and now it's here …"

Lulunaka nodded. "Yes, we are almost at our destination.

As for the bones of this hybrid, I asked Ward to explore the way ahead. If we reach the seaside, bring me some gifts by the way. "

Romuona glanced at Ward. After Lulunaka left his side, Ward no longer pretended and returned to normal. He lay on the ground and squinted his eyes as if he enjoyed the coldness of the stones under his feet.

"This gift is really unique," Romuona said.

"Indeed, as a dog, the gift is actually a fish bone. It's really not like what a dog should do. It's more like what a cat would do."

Lulunaka smiled. "And looking at its character, maybe I should have made it into a cat form."

Having said that, Lulunaka took out the two Screaming Lady that she had been playing with from her pocket and threw them at Ward. "Come on, I'll give you something to eat."

Ward raised its head and swallowed the two green beads that flew towards it.

It didn't chew the things in its mouth. Instead, it moved its throat and swallowed the Screaming Lady. It even barked a few times, which sounded like it was protesting.

Its protest was naturally meaningless. Its owner was not weak enough to let it be so capricious.

Romuona, who had seen Ward swallow the double-ended sword, was not too surprised by what was happening in front of her, because things that were more exaggerated than this had already happened.

Double-ended sword, bombs, and other messy things … Romuona sometimes wondered how a dog could stuff so many things into its stomach.

This alchemy dog shouldn't need food, but Romuona had seen how Ward ate, and it was no different from an ordinary dog.

If it had a stomach, then was it used for digestion or storage?

"It doesn't need food," Romuona said, "but it needs to eat like an ordinary dog."

"Maybe it's because it wants to taste it?

Although it was created, it is still a dog. Maybe it wants to try to live like a dog? "

Lulunaka didn't answer Romuona's question. As the creator, she should be very clear about the reason.

Romuona, who didn't get an answer, didn't care too much. She was already used to it.

"Let's take a break at noon and continue our journey.

Since Ward came back after half a day, then we can reach our destination in a little more than a day. "

Lulunaka said, and then shouted a few times to Julius and Olga, who were far away. She then jumped into the driver's seat and sat side by side with Romuona.

"By the way, let's talk about something interesting," Lulunaka suddenly said to Romuona after sitting down.

Romuona turned to Lulunaka and looked at Lulunaka's side face.

Most of her face was covered by the cloak, and only a few strands of hair and a straight little nose could be seen.

"This used to be an open-air theater."

Lulunaka continued, "Guests came here in droves to listen to the beautiful singing, to watch the absurd comedy, to cry the sad tragedy …" She glanced around and narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was reminiscing about something.

"The singer, the actors, and the audience are all gone. Only a few useless stones are left."

"Why do you say this?" Romuona asked.

Lulunaka looked at Romuona and grinned, "Probably because we happened to be in the center of the stage, so I said this."