"Extract all the magical devices used for safety and Security measurement." Zick had no intention of leaving behind a single thing.
Zick left Veurin with the surviving alchemist and started walking to the lower floor of the alchemy tower.
"All the space rings you lent me have reached their maximum capacity, sir Zick," Yuriel spoke quietly from behind.
"Hmm, no problem, just take another batch and use the ones belonging to the alchemist." Zick had tons of space rings, he took back the old ones and gave the new ones to Yuriel.
Though most of it was acting, Zick still felt a lot better after letting his emotions run wild. His current calm mind was the best evidence for it.
'I didn't think it would be this effective. Most of my insults originated from third-class villains from Earth, so it wasn't that pleasant acting like that.'
The facade was put on for Veurin. If not, he would have just done the deed instead of speaking that much.