Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 33: Demo

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"It's strange that you wake up so early?"

Natanali was stunned for a moment after opening the door, then greeted Kewen with a smile.

Kewen just smiled slightly. He looked at the woman who sneaked out in the middle of the night last night and asked, "Did Galken and Tagle get up?"

"Tagel woke up, Galken may have to sleep for a while, after all he didn't drink much last night."

Kewen nodded, took out a bag of spirits from his pocket, opened it, raised his head and drank it.

"Go down for something to eat?"

Natanali was accustomed to Kewen's alcoholic attitude. She leaned slightly lazily against the door frame, folded her arms and said, "I went downstairs and looked, and there are soldiers waiting for us."

"Let's go." Cowan wiped his mouth and responded.

……

For nearly half an hour, the three of Kewen had finished their breakfast, and then Galken rubbed his head in pain and went downstairs to join everyone.

He looked at the breakfast on the table and couldn't help but burp, his face full of disappetite.

Kewen jokingly pushed the glass over: "Have a drink, believe me, if you want to relieve your hangover, you have to drink."

Jalken smiled wryly, and sat down with his head covered: "Forgive me, Kewen, I'll never drink that dwarf spirit with you next time, my jerk—"

Jalken couldn't help rubbing his eyes, but he was implicated by the headache.

The crowd laughed.

After laughing, Kewen said to the three: "I think everyone may stay in Stormwind for another day."

"Why?" Natanali asked in confusion.

"I still have some things to do. I plan to go to the Mage Tower today to see if I can exchange some magical knowledge with the two old Mage yesterday."

After finishing speaking, Kewen continued: "Otherwise, you can go back to Flash Gold Town first, and I will go back by myself tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter." Galken waved his hand slightly: "We'll be waiting for you, just right, I'll go up to catch up on sleep later, and then I have to go to the bank again to exchange gold for gold coins."

"Are you still changing?" Tagle was a little worried: "Will it happen again today..."

"How is that possible." Natanali was speechless at Tagle's IQ, she said amusingly: "It was like that yesterday, who would dare to embezzle our money today?"

"Oh, too." Tagle nodded suddenly.

Korwen was teased by Tagle and chuckled, and then said: "Okay, then it's settled, I'll go with the soldiers outside to hand over the things, and then go to the Mage Tower for a walk, at night. Come back here to join you."

"No problem," Galken responded.

Cowen sat for a while longer, then got up and walked out of the hotel.

He walked directly to a soldier whose armor was covered in morning dew, waved his hand to send a warm breeze to the other side, and then said, "Come on, take me to Anduin Lothar."

The soldier touched his chest in amazement, and his originally pale complexion quickly returned to rosy.

Faced with Kewen's request, he quickly nodded: "Okay! Please come with me, thank you, Mr. Mage."

Kewen nodded and followed.

Crossing the plaza of the trade area, the two walked all the way to the high ground where the palace was sitting. They were about to approach the castle when they stopped in front of a majestic and huge building.

"Wait a minute, sir, I'll go in and let you know."

Cowen nodded.

The soldier quickly ran into the barracks, while Kewen stomped his feet lightly, causing the ground behind him to bulge quickly, forming a chair.

His guess was right, and Anduin Lothar really gave him a kick.

Nearly twenty minutes passed before Anduin Lothar walked out of the barracks accompanied by two attendants.

When he walked out of the door, Anduin Lothar was a little smug at first, but he was so proud that he finally let Cowen suffer.

However, when he walked out of the gate of the military camp, Anduin Lothar couldn't help but be stunned.

He glanced at the chair under Cowen, then asked in a low voice to the squire, "Who gave him the chair!?"

The two attendants shook their heads at the same time.

At this time, Kewen stood up from the chair and stomped his foot again, causing the chair to drill back under the ground.

Anduin Lothar finally realized that he couldn't help feeling a little depressed, and his calculations failed again on Cowen.

With a straight face, he walked up to Kewen and said in a disgusting tone: "What materials do I need to make a space bag?"

Kewen's height is a little taller than the other party, but he deliberately tilted his head back a little, and deliberately put on a downward posture.

While Anduin Lothar gritted his teeth in anger, Kewen took out four 'space bags' directly from his pocket and placed them on Anduin Lothar's chest.

By the time Anduin Lothar hurriedly received the 'Space Bag', Cowen had dismissed him as nothing, and had a conversation with a squire.

Kewen took out another thing from his pocket. It was a golden lion puppet. Looking closely, it looked like a shriveled doll purse.

He showed the attendant what was in his hand, and then said, "Do me a favor and pass this thing over to your king, after all, we caused the chaos yesterday, so this thing is my own. Apologetic compensation to His Majesty the King."

"What is this?"

Anduin Lothar was so curious that he ignored Cowen's bad behavior just now.

Cowen didn't answer, didn't even look at Anduin Lothar, he continued to say to the squire in front of him: "Do you see this lion's mouth?"

In the nod of the attendant, Kewen pointed to the nose of the lion's wallet: "Remember, as long as you press the nose a little harder, you can control the opening and closing."

While speaking, Kewen pressed down the lion's nose with his fingers.

After a slight 'click' sound, the lion's mouth opened automatically, revealing the inner space.

"See?"

The squire nodded again, and asked equally curiously, "What is this?"

"Also a 'space bag' of course."

Cowen explained: "However, this 'space bag' was made carefully by me, and I added a little magic to it."

"Hey! The mantra!"

Anduin Lothar couldn't hold back, he walked over to interrupt, frowned at the 'Lion Space Bag' and said, "How can you guarantee! The magic on this thing will not be dangerous!?"

"Even if I promise, do you believe it?" Kewen deliberately choked the other party.

Because the safety of King Wrynn is at stake, Anduin Lothar did not fight Kewen this time, but said with a serious face: "Listen, boy! I must ensure the safety of Your Majesty! So tell me Me! Can you promise!?"

Kewen calmed down in a timely manner, and this time he finally responded positively: "Of course, it can be guaranteed that the magic on this is not dangerous, I just added some small things that are convenient to use."

"Like what?" Anduin Lothar asked, "What magic is there? What does it do?"

Kewen looked at the other party, then said to the attendant in front of him: "Lend your weapon and use it."

The squire immediately looked at Anduin Lothar, his eyes inquiring.

Seeing this, Anduin Lothar nodded after a moment of hesitation.

The attendant immediately took off the one-handed sword scabbard hanging from his waist and handed it to Kewen.

Kewen nodded, then reminded: "I'm optimistic."

After he finished speaking, he held the space bag in his left hand and the one-handed sword in his right, and then said: "Store the one-handed sword."

Whoosh!

Following Kewen's command, a suction force suddenly appeared in the lion's mouth, acting directly on the one-handed sword.

The one-handed sword followed the suction, quickly and automatically shrank, and flew into the lion's space bag.

Korwen squeezed the space bag, shook it twice to signal Anduin Lothar and the squire, and then said again: "Take out the one-handed sword."

With another 'whoosh' sound, the one-handed sword quickly flew out of the pocket and instantly returned to its original size.

In addition, after the one-handed sword flew out of the pocket, it floated in front of Kewen for a short time.

Kewen reached out and picked up the sword in his hand, and then returned it to the attendant in front of him.

Looking at the two, he asked the attendant, "Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Mage." The attendant nodded immediately in response.

"That's it." Kewen said to the attendant: "Ordinary space bags can only be taken out by hand, but this lion-shaped one can be voice-controlled."

"There is one caveat though."

"Yes! Please say it." The attendant quickly concentrated.

Kewen shook the space bag again: "It can only receive some simple commands, not too complicated."

"Like what?" Anduin Lothar interjected.

"Like?"

Kewen looked at the other party, then recovered badly and said with a smile: "For example, if you put a bunch of socks in, you can only take out all the socks, you can't say 'take out Anduin Lothar's smelly socks', then it won't 'listen'."

After speaking, Kewen smiled and looked at the attendant: "Do you understand?"

"Cough, yes sir..."

The squire's cheeks began to twitch, apparently holding back a grin.

"Very good." Kewen nodded with satisfaction, and then handed the 'space bag' to the attendant: "As for the more specific voice control commands, let His Majesty the King slowly test it himself."

"Okay sir." The attendant quickly and carefully took the space bag, and said at the same time, "I will report it to Your Majesty in detail."

"Well, that's right." Kewen pointed to the space bag again: "The size of this pocket should be as big as yesterday's 'council hall'."

"Where are the four of mine?" Anduin Lothar interjected grumpily.

"Twice it ~IndoMTL.com~ Kewen replied with a normal attitude: "After all, you should use it as a baggage for carrying troops, so I deliberately made the interior space larger. "

Anduin Lothar was surprised. He didn't understand how Kewen's attitude was getting better.

This made him embarrassed to be hostile again, so he nodded satisfied and earnestly and said, "Very well, you have a heart boy."

I never thought about it, Kewen changed his face again in an instant.

He squinted at Anduin Lothar with disgust, then...

"Shit."

Anduin Lothar was stunned, staring dumbfounded and blankly at Cowen, who turned and left.

After a long while, he was furious: "What am I!"

The attendant hurriedly smiled and reassured...