The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 492

“You… You don’t mind?” Daisy was surprised and delighted.

“How about you owe me a favor?” Caspian smiled at her.

“In your dreams! This princess has saved your life several times!” Daisy let out a coquettish whine and happily sat beside Caspian, watching him curiously fiddle with the Thousand Machines Box in his hand.

The Thousand Machines Box was not a box or case in the traditional sense.

It was only about the thickness of three palms stacked together.

It was square with many hollow designs on the surface, and there were rolling balls, mercury, and some unrecognizable luminous materials and runes moving on it.

After observing for a moment, Daisy exclaimed, “What an ingenious mechanism!”

Those designs on the surface of the Thousand Machines Box were a kind of lock that prevented people from easily opening it.

To open the Thousand Machines Box, they would have to find a way to unlock the mechanism above.

Otherwise, there were only two possibilities.

One was that there was never a way to open the Thousand Machines Box, and the other was that the Thousand Machines Box ended up being cremated with the owner.

The mechanism on the box’s surface showed a burst of bewildering colors.

Daisy stared at it and felt dizzy, so she hurriedly turned her face to the side.

Even so, Daisy was still seeing stars, and she was affected.

“That’s pretty interesting!”

At that time, Daisy heard Caspian chuckling.

“Can you open it?“ Daisy asked hastily.

“It’s not that easy,” Caspian glanced at Daisy sideways, “If I want to open the mechanism, I must figure out what it wants me to do.

For example, where the buckle of the lock is, and I must at least find out the principle of the mechanism to open it up.”

“So you don’t have any clues for now?” Daisy pouted slightly.

Then, she thought for a moment and asked, “Caspian, is this your mother’s?”

”Yes.”

“She’s… Still alive?” Daisy’s voice turned lower.

Then, Caspian fiddled with the Thousand Machines Box and answered, “I think she should be alive.”

Daisy turned her head to look at Caspian’s profile.

Caspian seemed to focus on Thousand Machines Box, and there were not many changes in his eyes.

Daisy shook her head, swallowing what she was about to say next.

Then, as Daisy did not want to disturb the other party’s thoughts, she turned her attention to Little Candy on the side.

The Mirage White Tiger lived longer and had a slower growth rate than a normal tiger.

It was almost eight months since Little Candy was born, and although it still looked naive on the surface, it had an aura that a tiger should have.

Looking at Little Candy, who dozed off with its eyes closed, Daisy showed a thoughtful look.

She naturally did not believe the origin of the tiny tiger given by Caspian.

That kind of monster must have an extraordinary origin.

How did he just find it?

Caspian’s luck was not at such a ridiculous level.

Nonetheless, if Caspian did not say it, Daisy would not ask more.

Hence, she only quietly guessed all kinds of possibilities.

Then, just when she was fascinated by her thoughts, she heard Caspian’s shout.

“I got it!”

“Huh..?” Daisy hurriedly turned her head and immediately saw an excited look in Caspian’s eyes.

He fiddled with the balls on the Thousand Machines Box with his fingers.