The less Su Luo said, the more mysterious she seemed.
"There is only one kind of person who will not be trapped by the power of space, and that is—"
The Ninth Prince stared at Su Luo with a look that was as if he were looking at a god: "Lord God cub!"
Su Luo raised her eyebrows: "So you knew that too."
"What?"
The Ninth Prince's expression changed drastically. "Don't tell me you're really the Lord God's cub? That's impossible!"
Su Luo smiled noncommittally and glanced at her.
"No, no, no, this is impossible..." The more Su Luo said this, the more the Ninth Prince felt...
Although he said it was impossible, he actually believed it in his heart.
If she is not the cub of the Lord God, how could she be so powerful at such a young age?
If she was not the cub of the Lord God, how could she cultivate several elemental laws to the emperor level?
If she wasn't the cub of the Lord God, how could she be promoted to a god-level alchemist at such a young age?
If she wasn't the cub of the Lord God, how could she have the courage to bring down the emperor?
if……
The Ninth Prince looked at Su Luo in a daze.
But Su Luo waved at him unhappily and said, "Let's go."
"Luoluo, what did you bring back? Why are you so mysterious?" Zi Yan asked in confusion.
Su Luo smiled mysteriously: "You will know when it is done."
Su Luo had used combat puppets when she was in the spirit world, but combat puppets needed to eat crystals. The more powerful the puppets were, the faster they consumed crystals. Later on, it was almost impossible for normal people to withstand it, so Su Luo eliminated them.
This time, what she wants to make is not a combat puppet, but a bomb fragment.
Su Luo locked herself in the room.
She designed one model after another, but then rejected them.
Three days later, when the final draft came out, she was finally satisfied.
As an imperial alchemist, it didn't take Su Luo long to refine the bomb fragments after she got the design.
An hour later, three bomb fragments appeared in front of everyone.
"What is this? It looks like bread slices." Zi Yan had eaten the bread made by Su Luo, so she thought it was very similar.
Su Luo's lips curled up into a mysterious smile, and she said to Zi Yan, "Is there anyone you hate?"
Zi Yan tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Does Concubine Qian count? She was put in solitary confinement a while ago, but she's been running around again these past few days. I've run into her twice, and she glared at me fiercely, as if she'd pounce and bite me at any moment!"
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Dare to stare at our Zi Yan? You are quite brave, try it with a bomb fragment."
"Okay!"
When everyone heard that Zi Yan was going to try the bomb, they immediately became excited.
"Let's go, let's go together and take a look—"
Beichen, Ziyan and Changmian all rushed out.
When the Ninth Prince heard that Su Luo had come out of seclusion, he hurried back to check. Seeing everyone rushing out like a swarm of birds, he hurriedly asked what was going on.
This is embarrassing...
Zi Yan looked at Su Luo.
Su Luo smiled faintly and said, "We want to test the power of the bomb fragments. If the effect is good, we can mass-produce it."
"This is a good thing!" The Ninth Prince agreed with both hands.
"After choosing and choosing, Concubine Qian's house is more solid." Su Luo said seriously.
Zi Yan quickly winked at Su Luo.
No matter what, Concubine Qian is the Ninth Prince's favorite concubine. Is it really okay for us to say this publicly?
Beichen and Changmian were also speechless.
How can someone be so frank?
Unexpectedly, the Ninth Prince was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Since Concubine Qian's house is suitable for trial use, then let's use her house. I will go with you."
In the past, the Ninth Prince would always praise me, but——
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