Chapter 466: Effective Results

"Let's just drop it, as long as it works," Lancelot said with a dismissive wave of his hand, pretending he didn't care, but he was actually afraid that divine power might reveal something. "Bruto, how many have you made now?"

"Eighty-eight! ... Eighty-nine!" The dwarf answered himself, his voice sounding close to its limit.

"Bruto, if you can still manage to make more than twenty at a time and still have energy, that means the load isn't heavy enough," Lancelot said to the dwarf, then shook his head at Alamir, "You're too light for him."

"Are you coming too?" The elf focused on the dwarf's buttocks, "If you hold me, I can stand on one foot."

"Let's not," Lancelot laughed heartily, stepping towards the door. "I have magic experiments to do."

"Is there a risk of explosion?" The elf asked seriously, "Should we prepare to leave early?"

"Not for now," Lancelot's expression fell, "Come on, have a little faith in me, will you?"