Sure enough, Kazmir asked about the lab:
Which areas of the lab did you visit?
Hua Changle said, "The raw materials processing area on the second floor is where I often stay, and I've also been to the cutting room where Lord Igor is. Besides that, there's also the potion area and medical area on the first floor..."
Although she didn't spend much time in the lab, the time it took her to use her ability [Inhalation and Spit] once was equivalent to running an entire set of experimental equipment once – extremely efficient.
Therefore, she has done quite a few tasks and been to many places.
Although there was also a reason why she deliberately figured out the layout.
Kazmir nodded: "You've basically been to the first and second floors. What were your impressions?"
He spoke in a very relaxed tone.
If it weren't for the inappropriate location, Hua Changle would have thought that his tone sounded like an old man having a casual chat with her.
She thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't feel very meaningful. I don't want to just be a conveyor belt for teleportation abilities. Besides..."
The boy raised his chin slightly: "I want to create true, limitless power, not to highlight it by bullying defenseless ants. I have no interest in fiddling with those materials."
Perhaps the boy's answer touched a nerve, for Kazmir chuckled softly:
"As expected of my puppy, he has class, unlike that brainless brute Igor."
Hua Changle breathed a slight sigh of relief.
She bet on Kazmir's heart.
Kazmir, just as his name suggests, hides a mad heart beneath his elegant exterior.
Unlike Igor, he disdained to hide it, instead taking the madness of the outcast as a source of pride.
People like Kazmir obsessively pursue their twisted ideas, regarding them as gospel; yet, on the surface, they habitually hide themselves among normal people.
This is a state of being for him, what he considers the ultimate elegance.
Kazmir then asked, "You have a chance to step into your dream, do you want it?"
"Of course I want to, sir!" The boy stepped forward.
"Tomorrow, go to the lab. Igor will take you to the third floor."
"Thank you, sir!"
Hua Changle suppressed his surprise, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "My lord, what about you?"
“Me?” Kazmir pursed his lips.
"The puppy doesn't need to worry about its owner."
“The puppy will worry about its owner,” the boy said without hesitation.
Kazmir paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Kid, you don't have Stockholm syndrome, do you?"
Hua Changle: ...You're a brother who's a bit confident in yourself...
The boy neither answered immediately nor denied it; instead, he remained silent.
Kazmir's expression changed slightly, even though it was just a joke: No way? This kid is a eunuch, and I didn't actually turn him gay? My God, I only have eyes for ladies!
Fortunately, the boy shook his head in the end:
"My lord, I am grateful for the opportunity you have given me, but I have no intention of offending you."
I only wish to use my abilities to create an unprecedented 'god.' Your kindness in helping me is my benefactor, nothing more."
Kazmir breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced discreetly behind Hua Changle and said:
"Get out, let Nanqi in."
"yes."
Hua Changle turned around, his calm expression turning into a grimace: Stockholm? What the hell are you thinking! Humph!
She found Nanqi and let him in.
As soon as Nanqi went inside, she turned around and froze.
The person behind her was none other than the succubus, Pran, whom she had just separated from.
Hua Changle felt a chill run down her spine.
Pulan, however, crossed his arms and looked at her strangely, speaking in an affected tone:
“'My lord, I am grateful, but I have no intention of offending you.'”
Hua Changle was taken aback: "You were eavesdropping?"
Pulan smiled and leaned closer: "Little brother, are you really not inclined to offend anyone, or... are you thinking of it but not daring to?"
Hua Changle: ? ?
Doesn't she look very gay?
Pulan walked behind her, placing her delicate fingers on her shoulder:
"Don't worry, I understand. A mature yet slightly roguish man like Kazmir is incredibly attractive. It's no wonder you've fallen for him."
Hua Changle, unable to bear it any longer, shivered violently, jumped a good distance away from her, and said seriously:
"Please be careful with your words, Your Majesty! I have no intention of offending you! Please do not make wild guesses!"
A hint of disappointment flickered in Pulan's eyes: "That's a real shame. I really wanted to see that guy fall into the river of sex!"
Hua Changle: ...So you don't even care about gender anymore? Is there really not a single normal person in your god-making faction?
In that instant, the image of Goubuli (a famous steamed bun brand) suddenly popped into her mind.
Well……
It seems that, among all the people she has met since coming into this world, there are very few normal people...
sweat! (lll￢ω￢)
"Okay, okay, I'm not teasing you anymore, it's boring."
Pulan put away her charming smile, placed her hand on her hip, and said:
“I heard everything Kazmir said, but don’t think that was his idea. It was Lord Salgano Vera who gave you permission to enter the third floor of the ‘Azure Laboratory’ to participate in core experiments.”
Salgano Vera, the old man with the ninth-tier [Angel's Descent] ability.
But this was information provided by 422, she thought to herself.
"What, you don't even know Lady Vera?" Prann frowned slightly.
“Lord Vera, if it is that old gentleman with the golden longsword, I have met him once.”
Pulan sighed softly, "You really don't know anything. Never mind, Kazmir's having a bad day, but I'm in a good mood, so I'll tell you about the lords."
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