"Let me see where I put it?" Zambit carefully examined his space equipment, perhaps out of the psychology of a thief, or perhaps afraid that Alfie would find out that he had done the same thing as him, Zambit carefully hid all the mechanical engineering creations obtained from Ingneil's experiments.

"Haha, I found it!" Zambit pulled out a very delicate metal orb. Compared with the big road goods that Alfie once used, the workmanship materials of this visual sound ball are much more "luxurious", but from the appearance, there is no trace of splicing at all, and there is a low-key and restrained but exquisite and luxurious feeling at a glance.

If this visual microphone ball is discovered by Alfie, it will definitely be snatched by any means, even Zambit, a half-person, knows that this is a masterpiece of mechanical engineering, not to mention Alfie, who has already studied mechanical engineering.

Being able to snatch this Sound Ball in his hand from under Alfie's nose has always been Zambit's pride, and he has been secretly happy in his heart for a long time.

"Let me try it again. Zambit gently pressed the almost integrated button on the visual microphone, and the visual microphone immediately left his palm and floated beside him. Ignoring the black dragon in flight, the visual microphone ball always keeps a distance of about two meters from Zambit's side, and it is clear that this visual microphone ball has its own power system and can automatically track the target.

"Hmm~ What kind of POSE is good?" Zambit thought for a moment, stabbed the spear between the black dragon's teeth, and after assuming a posture of stabbing hard, he shouted in his mouth: "Click!"

With Zambit's shout, the visual microphone ball flickered for a moment, and a picture was projected next to the black dragon's face, in which the great troll warrior was majestically stabbing his spear into the black dragon's mouth, giving people the illusion that Zambit was assassinating the black dragon.

"Yes, it works! Store it up and show it to the Prophet when you have a chance to show it to the Prophet, who will surely be moved to tears by my heroic deeds!" ordered Zambit in glee. The visual microphone ball flickered, as if in response to Zambit's words.

Although the visual microphone ball does not yet have a sound system to the point where it can communicate with people, it can already understand and carry out the owner's commands.

"Then go on! I must take advantage of the black dragon's slumber and not wake up to leave a few more wonderful pictures of the black dragon being killed by the dragon slayer troll warriors! When I am old and can no longer hold a spear, these precious pictures will be enough to maintain my prestige! I heard that the Duchy of Bavaria had a powerful propaganda system that could instantly spread the images taken by the visual microphone ball to the entire continent, and if only this propaganda system could be used, the whole continent would know the name and glorious image of the great dragon-slaying troll warrior!" Zambit couldn't help but think about it, and in a short time he even drew up a whole set of propaganda plans for himself.

Then Zambit began to devote himself with great enthusiasm to the glorious image of the dragon slayer troll warrior. Constantly shuttling on the black dragon's body, sometimes posing as angrily stabbing the head of the black dragon's head, sometimes posing as a slap on the black dragon, and sometimes posing as piercing the black dragon's wings......

With the masterful camera skills and clever framing angles of the visual microphone, every image it captures for Zambit is so vivid that anyone who doesn't know the truth will mistakenly think that the heroic Troll Warrior has beaten the legendary black dragon Dear Knight to the ground.

The visual microphone ball is undoubtedly quite intelligent, and even adds some things to the images it shoots that do not exist in the first place, such as the scars and blood on the black dragon's body in the picture, such as the brilliant light and shadow effects produced by an exaggerated action of Zambit......

As the pictures of the troll warriors beating the black dragon are newly released, Zambit's courage is becoming fatter and fatter, and his actions are becoming more and more exaggerated. He began to really feel his blood boiling, as if everything shot by the visual microphone ball was real, and he was indeed showing his might to beat the black dragon Deer Knight, whose reputation had spread all over the continent more than 2,000 years ago!

"Huh, why do you feel like someone is watching me?" Zambit, who was fully in the state, was posing a difficult pose to stab a spear through the throat of the black dragon, and suddenly looked in one direction with a sense of feeling, and he only had time to see the light blue light fleeting, it seemed that something had indeed appeared there before.

That was when Robert X teleported back to the Misty Forest space for a short time, but at that time, Robert X only had a spherical control compartment teleported back, which was much smaller than the full form in terms of size, so Zambit didn't notice its existence in time.

"No matter how many of them!I still have a few chic moves that I haven't had time to swing, so I must hurry up, as if the sun is about to set, and if the light is not good, it will definitely affect my glorious image!" Zambit, who is playing well, does not pay attention to the fleeting light blue light, and he is still pursuing more difficult moves and more perfect pictures.

After a few more poses, the sky finally darkened, and Zambit was inspired to come up with a few more chic moves, but he couldn't do anything about the natural phenomenon of the sun setting.

"Wait a little longer, when I finish posing for this POSE, the series of Dragon Slaying Troll Warriors will be completed!" Zambit yelled unwillingly, and there was a faint sense of loss in his heart, always feeling that without this last action, the entire series of pictures would be imperfect.

Just when Zambit was extremely disappointed, a bright light suddenly appeared behind him, illuminating the entire space as if it were day. The Troll Warrior suddenly felt refreshed and shouted, "Thank you! Great Light, no matter what reason you appear, please help me complete the last wonderful shot of this dragon slaying blockbuster before disappearing!"

"Oh, the dragon slaying blockbuster, I wonder what you think is the last great shot?" a cold voice sounded behind Zambit.

"How about you think I leapt high and descend from the sky like a god, piercing the spear deep into the black dragon's eye into his skull, ending his life of sin once and for all?"

"Very interesting idea. But I doubt you'll have what it takes to do that!" Gao Leng's voice sounded even colder, and the air around him seemed to begin to condense.

"It's just a pose, don't take it ......seriously," Zambit had just said this, when he felt a strong force coming from behind him, and then his body rose uncontrollably into the air and was thrown far away.