A cyan spell light floated out and fell onto the metal box.
A series of rising currents appeared from nowhere, lifting the heavy box. This lightened the workload for the double-winged aberrations.
Originally, the soldiers who were watching the aberrations were immediately attracted by the chief officer's motion and the shiny magical runes, their eyes filled with surprise and admiration.
"No more trouble on the way back," Morster said indifferently:
"The next batch of Life Elixirs will be sent in a few days. I will send someone to deliver the message to you."
With a twist, the human mouth on the gray tongue "glanced" at the magical runes on the box and said:
"Magic... is amazing...
"We... will... have it soon."
Morster stared at the human mouth on the gray tongue through the mask:
