n some surprise, then turned away and ignored him.Her conflicted gaze was clearly not intentional coldness toward Lan Qi, but rather for Lan Qi's own good, maintaining a certain distance from him.Lan...Chapter 232: Lan Qi and the Great Love Poet's Collaboration Again

This time, the magic barrier in the card-making workshop even kept the cat boss outside the door.

But it now seems to like watching the card-making process at Lanchi's workshop, and has squatted outside, quietly gazing inside.

"Take a look, take a look meow."

The cat boss feels that listening to Lanchi's card-making every time is quite relieving, and he's even more curious about what kind of cards he could make if he didn't succeed in the blast.

He had overheard Tatata and Huberly's conversation earlier, and now realized he had underestimated the boy!

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a genius with a gold-ranked card maker's license from the South Continent Card Maker's Association.

It's hard to imagine a master card maker would be unable to make even one finished card under his own eyes, blowing up dozens of cards instead. It even made the cat boss suspect that this kid was deliberately researching how to increase the power of the card-making explosion.

Lanci looked at the little black cat by the door, feeling that a cat who occasionally came to play at home would be perfect for him. He felt the joy of raising a cat like Yun.

Then, Lan Qi stopped paying attention to the cat boss and brought his focus back to what was in front of him.

All the equipment in the card-making workshop inside the dormitory has been replaced with the highest-grade models provided by the Icerite Branch of the Southern Continent Card Master Association. It was arranged by Lawrence, the vice president who was in charge of the exam, and delivered along with a temporary gold-level card master license for him before the platinum-level review, completed with Ranch.

Ranche first placed a deep purple, rock-shaped device containing the recording program on a shelf at the far end of the workshop.

This tool can record the entire card-making process and can be used to prove the identity of the creator of magic cards. In the application for patents and promotion conditions of the Cardmaker's Association, it is very important to have a record of the high-quality magic card production process in non-official witnessed cases.

Vice President Lawrence told Lance that during the review process, some members of the high-ranking officials of the Cardmaker's Association who might be hostile towards the Kingdom of Heston or Duke Mygaya could potentially challenge Lance's abilities and stability. Therefore, in preparation for this possibility, if Lance has the opportunity to create high-quality magic cards, he must record them and use them as leverage during the final review council meeting.

Although the detailed crafting process and attributes of the finished magic cards can be concealed in the end, under the record and authentication of this device, there is no possibility of counterfeiting the quality and rank of the ultimately produced magic cards.

After clearing a spacious work surface, Lance retrieved three tiered trays from his side table. Each tray was brimming with an assortment of materials. Lance inspected the pre-calculated ratios he had meticulously prepared earlier.

He placed them beside the workbench, and under the collaboration of the great poet, he poured his months of tireless work into the final processing of the material, his gaze serene yet his movements deft and skilled.

For the creation of this card sealed with "Wolf King's Pride" as its core material, Ranchi spent almost all his savings, including his previous savings, the bounty on the Destroyer Goddess, and his share of Professor Polao's compensation.

This is still considering that Vice President Lawrence put all his effort into lowering the material prices for him, and also quickly procured some sealing system high-frequency auxiliary materials from other branches of the country.

Even the final processing of materials for Lanche and the great love poet could make an ordinary card maker tremble in their hands.

Even Taliya had once praised Lance for having a naturally good heart, even when walking the tightrope he wouldn't feel the slightest bit nervous.

This is the state that most card masters strive for their entire lives but fail to reach.

while Orchid Ranch just naturally does everything like that.

That's it.

The clock in the living room ticked away.

I didn't realize it had already been several minutes.

“Great love poet, can we begin”

Lanche set down the last piece of processed material, ready to be used, and said to Da'Ai, the poet who was mixing magical ink beside him.

To wield demonic magic without retribution in a human form, the presence of a great poet as a medium is indispensable. Having such an assistant and collaborator also gives Lance the confidence to create high-quality magic now.

Her magical engineering comprehension seems to have inherited that of the ancient master craftsman who left behind the [Compassionate Verses], as if she were his incarnation.

And the scripture of Compassion, which remained within the great-hearted poet's body, was partially beyond Talia's comprehension when she crafted it. It could forcibly lock onto a target using race, gender, and true name, involving a mixture of curses and seals. Even with Ranchi's current understanding of sealing arts, he couldn't decipher its intricacies, only marveling at the terrifying skill of the artificer who created it.

The face of the great poet grew cold, and his golden eyes held not a flicker of emotion.

"Just start working on it, I'll help you."

The great love poet wasn't just acting more serious; she was fully imitating Talya. She wanted to make Lynch feel like he had a strict foreman beside him, to help him enter the best immersive state.

>Okay.

That familiar cold gaze instantly put Lance under pressure. He didn't hesitate much, and after entering his state, he took the magic ink prepared by the Grand Poet just now. It was a mixture of fire-attribute magic crystal powder and a sealed specialized magic core liquid.

The moment Ranchi touched the test tube, his magic began to resonate and synchronize with the ink. The ink concocted by the great love poet seemed to actively welcome Ranchi's magic.

Even if Lance didn't conduct inspections and measurements, he was certain that the great poet of love had concocted the optimal proportions for him.

He poured ink into the magic brush, feeling its magical flow. He broke the seal of the "Wolf King's Arrogance," and with the cracking of its solid silver stone layer and its dispersion, intertwined veins of blue and purple gradually became clearer, transforming into a translucent gemstone-like heart.

Subsequently, the process entered a crucial step in the creation of summoning cards: enchanting core materials. Using them as a foundation, magical circuitry and structures were imbued, extending and interlinking.

The entire process requires all participating creators to be fully focused and achieve a high level of synchronization, almost like a single entity.

As Lan Qi's brushstrokes and etching knife trembled precisely, the great poet of love also inscribed the magic runes constructed by their magic into every meticulously planned magical circuit. Translating and rewriting, the human and demonic magical script intertwined like a dense, ever-shifting hive. It was intricate and complex.

The two of them poured their hearts and souls into the recording, as if even the biggest commotion in the outside world had nothing to do with the card-making workshop.

Gradually, the concept of time disappeared.

The hands on the clock in the living room had gone round and round, while Mr. Cat, after a midday trip to the ranch house, had brought back his lunch and placed it on the table. However, there was no sign of Mr. Lanche's workshop in Cardington ever being about to shut down.

(The End)

[ ]. But at least in my school now, no one discriminates against demons anymore. Even pureblood demons can live comfortably in the capital, eating, sleeping, and living carefree lives without any worries...