After pondering for a moment, Lin Qi casually tossed out a mithril puppet produced by the Silver Iris Family.
The two rabbits' eyes lit up at once. They opened their three-lobed mouths and pounced on the mithril puppet, chewing away at it. Crunching sounds rang out without end. The five-meter-tall mithril puppet was devoured as easily as a carrot. After finishing it, a lustrous silver glow coated the surface of both rabbits' eyes.
After a moment of contemplation, Big Black sighed softly. "Delicious... and these mithril weren't mined from a vein."
Little Black narrowed his eyes and nodded in intoxicated satisfaction. "That's right. Such pure mithril, such pristine mithril... hehe, only..."
Ais Te stared at the two rabbits in horror. They knew the family's greatest secret? The materials used to make these mithril puppets were indeed not natural mithril mined from veins. But fewer than ten people in the entire Silver Iris Family knew this secret. How did these two strange rabbits know?
Smiling, Lin Qi stroked the two rabbits. Threads of cyan light continuously seeped from his palm and gently merged into their bodies.
The two rabbits' expressions changed drastically. Like two thugs who had just escaped from death row, only to suddenly find tens of thousands of fully armed constables standing before them, all their certainty, confidence, and carefree composure vanished in an instant. Their tiny red eyes widened almost hysterically, and their bodies began to tremble violently.
"No~~~!" Big Black wailed miserably. "My life, my dreams, my endless sea of little white rabbit sisters!"
"Is this a nightmare?" Little Black stared despairingly at the ceiling of the private room, two streams of hot tears rolling down his cheeks. "Are we going back to that sunless life, working like oxen and horses every day without rest, suffering first