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Chapter 204: The Great Love Poet, A New Style Every Day

ow World began, but challengers of important identities were particularly dangerous, especially detectives.The only way to avoid danger is to live together in a challenger's room that you trust.And th...Chapter 205: The Great Love Poet Wears a New Look Every Day

In the card-making workshop at Ranch dormitory, there was a lively atmosphere filled with magical fluctuations. {Google Search}

The work desk and the countertop along the wall were cluttered with various magical instruments, tools and protective barrier linkage devices that Lance had acquired recently.

Lancer sat before the elaborately carved, special wooden workbench at the center of the workshop. The three tiered small carts beside the table held compartments filled with devil's blood, dragon scale fragments, moonlight thorn fruit, and other materials.

He drew out from a small red wooden box a blank magic card, its surface remarkably smooth yet with a resilient texture. It was designed to hold the structure of magic.

Of course, they could also become raw materials for explosives at Lan's Heavy Industry.

Ranch lifted his hand to the left, and the next second a bottle of crimson magical ink was handed to him.

As for the ink harmony, the great poet had already intuitively prepared it, so even without him saying anything, he received the best ratio as expected.

Lanci expertly sketched the basic design of the card's background, the towering dragon horns and tail, the raging flames, and the demonic features. Every detail, from the scales' texture to the flow of the flames, was meticulously rendered.

After completing the basic work, referring to the basic design drawings communicated with the great love poet, the central area of the card was also carved from the inside out with magic text extracted, translated, and modified from "The Art of Change: Demon." This ensures that the change art magic effect of the card can operate according to the improved principles.

That's how it progressed, step by step. The great poet didn't need any words; he silently took out small vials of magic potion beside him, following his own ideas and working with Lynch to add ingredients and refine the details of the incantation.

The clock in the living room ticked rhythmically, and Meow Boss at the door swallowed nervously. It was the first time it had seen Lance make a card so peacefully and smoothly; usually by this point, things would have exploded several times.

This time, it seems it won't be developed into a heavy weapon, but rather will be made into a magic card by Lance.

This kid can actually make cards!

The cat owner was extremely shocked.

Not until the half-finished magic card in Lance's hand was successfully inscribed with the target runes did the process of reinforcement and encapsulation begin. Lance, using a paint made from a mixture of rose petals and dragon blood, lightly applied it to the surface of the card, completing the final blending and sealing process. This reconnected the rune script circuit for the card, adding a magical barrier that ensured its magic wouldn't leak and could operate in a cycle.

After a long time of devoted effort.

This spell card has finally stabilized and is no longer in danger of exploding.

The image on the card is so realistic, it looks like it could fly right off at any moment!

"Whew, I didn't expect to succeed on the first try."

Lan Chi's originally focused eyes immediately relaxed, and he leaned back in his chair, turning his head to look at the great love poet.

Just making this finished card made him feel a bit tired.

"Still gotta rely on me."

The great poet patted Lanchi's shoulder with satisfaction. She was particularly serious this time.

She seemed to have inexhaustible energy, and immediately picked up the magic card from the table that shimmered with purple light.

A Poet of Great Love: Transformation of the Dragon Demon

Category: Spell Card

Rarity: Purple Rare

Class: 4

Effect: Only usable by Great Love Poets. After use, it allows you to transform your race into a Dragon Demon and change your attire. It will not alter your inherent physical characteristics. The transformation significantly increases your aura of intimidation. Cooldown time: 24 hours.

Everything that harms you, doesn't need to exist. Everything that hinders you, doesn't need to be there.

In the next instant, the demon dragon totem on the card erupted with bursts of translucent crimson light, as if a giant dragon's shadow roared across the sky, and a blazing and vast fire dragon vortex engulfed the figure of the great love poet.

The ranch hands were startled by the flames, their spirits lifted.

>Luckily, these fire tornadoes erupting from the great love poet’s body didn't possess actual heat and harm.

When the dragon's breath dissipates.

Lanche's gaze fell once more on the great poet of love.

He was immediately captivated by the fiery red figure.

At this time, the Great Love Poet's neck had a few crimson dragon scales, his golden beast eyes were deep and proud. The pair of dragon horns on his head, with a metallic texture, had lava-like crimson patterns.

Her attire was no longer the crimson gown she had worn before, but a magnificent dark-colored skirt armor that complemented her red hair.

The armor was adorned with sporadic, crimson-hued patterns. In the center of the breastplate was a circular emblem that pulsed with a blood-red glow, resembling the heart of a demon dragon, burning hot and unceasingly beating. The skirt of her armor was a combination of black cloth, leather, and metal, connected by thorn-like chains that swayed rhythmically with each step, exuding both lightness and resilience. Whenever she moved in the light, the rose steel engravings on her skirt would faintly glimmer with a deep crimson sheen.

She exuded an aura of domineering pressure. Even though it was clear she was a first-ranked warrior, there was something about her that made people unsure of the terrifying power she possessed once she unleashed it.

Seeing such great love, why not kneel down in worship

The great love poet, imitating Lan Chi, looked down at Lan Chi sitting on the chair and asked.

"If I didn't know you hadn't changed, I'd really think you were a master."

Lanche looked the new Da Ai poet up and down, then commented.

Unless one is very familiar with Talia's appearance, they wouldn't recognize her from this new skin.

In a corner of the Card Making Workshop, the Cat Boss initially thought it was Lance who had caused the unstable card craftsmanship. He'd used it, and it exploded! This scared him into hiding. But when the Card Making Workshop calmed down, he peeked out again to find that the Great Love Poet had completely transformed!

"You guys are playing this way too much, huh"

The cat boss was astonished.

Originally, these two were researching magic card production here. They were making cards that change shape!

And that's not the point.

The key point is that if Lanqi and the great poet would create such high-quality magic cards——

To have a great love poet is like having an entire harem!

Just from this point of view, Tata seems to be inferior to the great poet Xiang Ah.

No, the poet's personality is also more approachable to Ranch. After all, they are in a symbiotic relationship where one prospers and the other suffers together.

Now, the cat boss thinks that Da Ai Poetess is the perfect woman!

"What are you thinking about, Cat Boss"

Lan Qi helplessly crossed her arms and looked at the cat boss, feeling like the cat was daydreaming about some strange things.

"You, you don't have any feelings for her at all, meow"

The cat boss dashed into the workshop and jumped onto Lan Chi, observing his expression up close. She pressed her cat ears against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, then asked in confusion:

This kid's calmness isn't an act.

"No."

Ranch replied calmly.

Cat Teacher thought it was strange, if he didn't even feel anything for the great love poet, then this young man... wouldn't he himself be the type that is simply unapproachable

No! In that love story about vigilant watching, there shouldn't be a male protagonist with a heart like glass, quietly guarding the sun and moon!

"Alright, let's get started on the human cards. I'm starting to feel a little sleepy."

Lancy picked up the cat boss and put him down on the ground, then said.

The little black cat, hearing this, ran out of the card-making workshop again and sat on the floor outside.

Thus, Lan Qi and the great love poet continued to work on the second magic card.

The poet seems to really like their new red-haired dragon skin.

Just keep working like this.

……

In the card-making workshop, time seems to be stolen by focus, hidden in every drop of ink and every stroke.

Lan Qi and the great love poet were completely immersed in the art of making cards, their movements precise and well-coordinated.

In a corner of the workshop, an old copper clock stood silently, its hands moving soundlessly.

I didn't realize it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

As their concentration deepened, the sunlight filtering through the cracks in the door gradually softened. The trees on the balcony swayed gently in the breeze, and the golden light reflected from their leaves scattered across the workshop floor like gold dust sprinkled by angels.

After several attempts that ended in card failures halfway, Ranch and the Great Poet finally successfully made another transformation card this afternoon.

Neither of them was very good at making——

Poet of Great Love: Human Variation

Rarity: Purple Rare

Class: 4

Effect: Only usable by Great Love Poets. After use, it allows the user to change their race to Human and alter their clothing. This will not change the user's physical features. After transformation, the user's charisma is significantly increased. Cool down time: 24 hours.

In a world devoid of pain, where the endless cacophony is silenced, I shall provide you with fulfillment within my gentle confines.

(The End)

[ ] was the burning of a rage that had long since died out, churning within them, threatening to leap from his sockets and destroy everything.Every cell, every inch of skin, was trembling. A sneer twiste...

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