As we all know, smiles don't disappear, they just move on.
By simply persecuting Karen, Bai Yi successfully transferred the smile from Karen's face to his own.
Of course, he was also a kind boss, and he told Karen that he wouldn't tell Zanya about it.
"That's wonderful, Your Majesty! This time, I'm determined to catch Zanlia completely off guard!"
Karen had already prepared props to mock Zanya, and more than one of them.
He took out two crystal balls from the room next door, one containing a guillotine and the other containing something that looked like a clay shotgun.
"The Louis XVI Pleasure Terrace, and this, the famous gun Abeche, is just right for Zanya, that guy who was beheaded and pierced through the heart."
Although I didn't receive the cooperation of the Heroic Spirits themselves, with the help of a storyteller from another world who had undergone extraordinary path repair, I used fictional power to create two disposable toys.
Karen told Bai Yi that the actual power of these two items was probably equivalent to a single blow from a mortal-level heroic spirit, with little lethality but extremely insulting.
As an old friend, he knew very well that Zanya had prepared similar items, so he wanted to give Zanya a surprise.
The real show begins when Karen's gift takes effect and Zanya's gift becomes ineffective.
"I've been looking forward to seeing Zanya's humiliated expression..."
"Okay, remember to take a picture with your device and leave me a copy so I can take it back and look at it."
"Absolutely, Your Majesty. Rest assured, I will immediately develop a batch of high-definition equipment to ensure that Zanya's every expression is recorded completely from every angle."
And it's not just about recording the video; I also need to make hundreds of copies to share with my colleagues.
This idea would require many ultra-small, high-end cameras, and the precision and complexity of the instruments would be inconvenient to craft using alchemy, but Karen didn't care.
Because people never feel tired when they are doing bad things.
Karen and Bai Yi exchanged a smile; they were ready to have some fun. Karen's spirit envoy, who was also his student, stood trembling beside them.
"Is this the world of alchemists? It's too cruel. It seems I still have so much to learn."
Zanya, who was currently preparing a bomb in the alchemy workshop to surprise Karen, had no idea what awaited him.
This can only be the bond between alchemists!
After visiting Karen, Bai Yi sensed that his Soul of Possibility would need a little more time to cool down, so he once again began his travel plans in the Feast World of Farel.
However, this time I went there myself, and my first stop was the Demon King's Castle where a certain Demon King was imprisoned.
It was completely different from the first time he came. Bai Yi could see that the terrain outside the Demon King's Castle, which had been altered by the battle, was now planted with crops.
A group of monsters were turning over the soil, watering, fertilizing, and weeding in the fields. If you didn't pay attention to the magical energy fluctuating around them and ignored their different appearance from humans, you might really mistake these guys for ordinary farmers.
Not all monsters were working diligently. Bai Yi noticed that several vampires stayed in one area for a long time without leaving.
He was idly digging with a small hoe, which didn't look like he was loosening the soil; rather, it looked like he was digging his own grave.
"Smack..."
Faced with this situation, the vampire grand duke used blood magic to conjure a whip and lashed it at these slacking vampires.
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