As soon as Dylan returns to Gomol with Ressa, he begins to collect materials for casting, and with his teacher Rick Spirit, he researches how to forge better storage utensils.

And Ressa came to such a magical and wonderful country, and she was also full of joy and curiosity, and soon became one with Colin.

For a cute goblin like Colin, Ressa is also very curious.

And Dylan's father, Olvern Green, also liked this little girl of Goodall, and doted on him almost as if she were his own daughter, and took her to play in the kingdom of Gomor all the time.

In a large blacksmith shop in Gomore, Dylan and Rick discuss the points of attention to being foundry.

"Teacher, at the moment, Seven Star Iron is the best material. Not only can it control the space-time element very stably, but the price itself is not too high, so it is the most suitable for making storage utensils. Dylan said, holding a piece of metal dotted with white dots in his hand.

Rick didn't rush to refute, but lowered his head and rummaged through other casting materials on the table.

After a long time, Rick said, "Although the price of Seven-Star Iron is not high, it is not something that ordinary people can afford. Considering the cost, we may be able to find more suitable materials. ”

"What does the teacher mean is that storage can be a daily tool for everyone?" asked Dylan, confused.

Rick nodded: "You know, our Gomore Kingdom, as the kingdom of the Violet Continent that most respects the casting technique, has always been plagued by a problem. If there are a large number of storage utensils, then it is a great help for every foundry. ”

Dylan shook his head helplessly: "However, it seems that there are very few people who can control the elements of time and space, even as a shadow mage, I can only barely control it, let alone completely merge it." ”

"If it's just me, casting a dozen storage utensils at a time is already the limit, and it takes a lot of mental power. So at the moment, storage is unlikely to be mass-produced!"

In this regard, Rick also deeply regretted. After all, the casting technique was extremely important to their dwarven clan. Today, there are five huge storage warehouses in the Kingdom of Gomor, which are dedicated to storing all kinds of casting materials, which take up a lot of space.

Every year, the armor and weapons created by the dwarven forgers are slowly corroded because they cannot be stored effectively, resulting in a huge waste.

If every casting could have storage, the situation would be much better.

Dylan was looking at the casting material in his hand when suddenly he felt something unusual.

He looked up and found that his teacher, Rick Spirits, was looking at a relatively inexpensive piece of brass at the same time, motionless.

It seemed that Rick was looking very attentively, but Dylan seemed to see a hint of sluggishness in his eyes. It was an unnatural feeling.

Dylan hurriedly looked around, and found that in the brazier not far in front of him, although the flames were burning vigorously, the flames stopped in mid-air and did not flicker at all.

He was puzzled, as if everything around him was still, but he was still able to move freely.

"What's going on?" Dylan was completely confused, not understanding what was going on.

At this moment, he accidentally touched a piece of black iron on the table, and the black iron was suddenly taken out of the table, but it was suspended in mid-air, but it did not fall immediately.

Just as Dylan was about to put the piece of black iron back in place, everything around him suddenly returned to normal, and the piece of black iron fell down instantly, Dylan couldn't catch it, and it fell on Rick's foot at once.

"Ouch, you stinky boy, can't you be careful?" Rick shouted at Dylan as he lifted the smashed foot.

Dylan stood there stunned, motionless, as if he had been stupid.

Rick inhaled the cold air, noticed Dylan's abnormality, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Dylan lowered his head, as if thinking about something, and didn't answer.

Rick nudged him, "You guy, are you deaf?"

At this time, Dylan fully sobered up and glanced at Rick in a daze: "Teacher, I didn't mean to, I just ...... just now."

Dylan wanted to explain, but didn't know how to describe what he saw.

Rick put the brass back in his hand and clapped his hands: "Okay, you're tired from traveling today, hurry back and have a good rest." It's not too early today, and I should go back. ”

With that, Rick turned and walked out of the blacksmith's shop, quickly disappearing from Dylan's view.

"For a moment, it seemed like time had stood still?" Dylan said to himself.

Indeed, what he had just experienced seemed very unreal, the whole world was still, but only he could move freely.

"Is this another manifestation of space-time magic?" Dylan was unsure.

But after thinking about it carefully, Dylan finally figured it out.

The magic of the space-time system can be divided into two parts, one is time and the other is space.

Casting storage utensils mainly uses space-based magic, and the process that Dylan just went through is the effect of time-based magic.

Thinking about this, Dylan was pleasantly surprised.

Imagine what it would be like to be able to use these two kinds of magic when you face a powerful enemy in the future.

Not only can you trap the opponent in the void, but you can also make time stand still, and you can use that short time to freeze and rush to the opponent and give the opponent a fatal blow.

At this time, it seems that although the magic of this space-time system cannot cause huge destructive power for the time being, the auxiliary effect of this magic is very terrifying.

"Now, my mastery of space-time magic is far from enough, and when I can really fully control this magic in the future, maybe my strength will be improved even more!" Dylan secretly guessed in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

When he left the blacksmith shop, it was already late at night, looking at the dark night sky, Dylan couldn't help but say to himself, "It's so late! It seems that if you concentrate on what you like, time will indeed pass quickly." ”

Dylan said as he walked into the depths of the night.

Not long after he left the blacksmith shop, a night wind blew, and countless droplets of water condensed from night dew fell from the leaves of a large tree outside the door.

But at the moment when the water droplets were about to land, a rain curtain formed by the water droplets in the sky hung in the air.

It took a long time for the curtain of water to fall to the ground. It's a pity that Dylan didn't get to see this scene.