The sun is above!

Feyman City is still busy, and this season is a good time to run business. The sea-smelling winds from the Lost Sea rush down the gorges of the northern foothills of Mohatbi, whirlpooling and bringing a unique coolness into the southern hinterland.

The howling sea breeze swept through the forest, slowing the impact and continuing through the hills.

This is Feynman City, the second largest city in Mohatby, and has the reputation of "the city of running merchants and the capital of hot springs".

Three days earlier, an alien invasion had swept the city in blood. Three days later, the people picked up their glasses in the ruined ruins and went on with their lives.

No one can ignore death and blood, especially when enemy rockets come against the setting sun and nail through the white window lattices. The flames of war burned into the alley.

Three days later, the people who had abandoned the city and fled for their lives had returned, and they had chosen to forget about the war and continue to eat, drink and be merry.

Live well, and it is always better to be a hero than to be a hero.

Now, at the northernmost end of the Feynman City living quarters, just over three miles away, on the southern slope of the Snake Hill, a huge melting pot of four or five stories stands like a mountain.

The furnace was pitch black and shiny, and the hot flames melted a series of traces on the furnace body, and the traces of the molten slurry flow were instantly frozen on the furnace body by the ultra-low low temperature.

At this time, next to the melting pot, there were circles of anxious people.

Everyone's faces were engraved with astonishment and anxiety, and their eyes were focused on the heavy round lid on the top of the stove, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, the heavy lid of the furnace made a "click" sound, cracked into a turtle shell, and a majestic low cry came from inside.

"If you want to spare his life, call Iru!"

In just eight words, it was like lighting a hundred holy light cannons, like thousands of war horses galloping by. That momentum released a force equivalent to tens of thousands of catties, and shook the surrounding crowd back alive.

The twenty Swire Panda bears barely stopped after five or six steps back against this strong thrust.

The rest of the craftsmen and goblins who had cultivated to a low level were shocked one by one, and their eyes were full of stars.

"I'm only giving you half a day, if Iru doesn't come, you will bear the consequences!"

Everyone was stunned for three seconds, and suddenly there was an uproar!

"It's terrible, this, this furnace speaks!"

"The iron lump is fine! ……”

Golia's towering chest rose and fell, and fine sweat was already oozing from her forehead. The momentum unleashed by the melting pot had been seen before. And it can speak, it is not an uncommon thing in her eyes, everything in this world has accepted the essence of the sun and the moon, and there will always be people who have cultivated spiritual wisdom after a long time.

Didn't Hermes bring the Stone Demon as a helper three days ago?

This melting pot is not a mortal product that ordinary blacksmiths can create, maybe it is really an artifact with wisdom, and it is not surprising that it can speak, but how does it know about the existence of Iru?

Just when everyone was expressing their fright and doubts, Xu Nuoyi had a happy face, and couldn't help but pull away from the crowd and stepped forward and shouted, "It's Azexi!" Artisan Azesi! ”

"Noi be careful, stay away!" Golia's eyes were quick, and the staff reached out and stopped directly in front of Xu Noyi, pulling her back to herself, frowning at her in disgust. "What did you just call it? Azexi? ”

"En. Azexi is the language of my homeland and means...... Uncle! ”

"Uncle?!"

Golia's tone was a little crazy in surprise, this melting pot is at least thousands of years old, and the ancestors are qualified enough, and they were called uncles by Xu Nuoyi?

However, this is not the point, Xu Noyi opened his mouth to call "Craftsman", and Golia is very familiar with this name. After the melting pot appeared, it was the iron coffin of unknown origin that joined forces with Hu Tian to defeat Hermes. And the coffin, which is said to be a refining platform used by the craftsman to forge artifacts, was called "the craftsman" by Hu Tian.

After that, Hermes disappeared, so much so that she always thought that it was the melting pot that swallowed Hermes and the craftsmen and refined them.

I didn't expect this craftsman to be there, could it have merged with the melting pot? It's a fantastical possibility, but the craftsman seems to be able to control the melting pot and protect the three princes of Bruno.

Anyway, since it's an acquaintance, things are much easier.

Goliath glanced at Christine, signaled her to calm down, and then took a deep breath before saying to the melting pot: "Since there are the seniors of the craftsmen, then we are also at ease, I only hope that the seniors can make it convenient for us to release the third prince." We, Feynman City, will support our predecessors from generation to generation, and all craftsmen in the city will respect our predecessors, take the fire of our predecessors from generation to generation, and never break our promises! ”

The hearts of the people who said this were shocked, and the craftsmen from the Golden Army all turned blue.

Is this woman crazy? Ferdinand's people are all monsters and fools...... No wonder Feyman City is finished......

"Feed a fart! Brothers, dismantle this piece of broken copper and iron and rescue Lord Bruno! ”

The thin ghost didn't know where he got the courage, and he raised an iron hammer in his hand and shouted.

No one knew why he was so stubborn and excited, but his words were echoed by the craftsmen behind him. Everyone raised their tools and made a gesture to dismantle the furnace.

But the clamor was shouting, and the Panda bears suddenly got out of the way, so that the menacing craftsmen could rush forward. But at this time, the thin ghost licked his lips and quietly stepped back timidly.

After a minute of silence, no one dared to approach the melting pot, even if it was only half a step!

Pang Du's eyes were like two sharp swords, and the thin ghost who was staring at him swallowed his spit and stepped back.

"Rejoice, it rejoices me! It's been two thousand years, and except for Hu Tian's kid, no one dares to say that they want to demolish me. You're the second person who interests me. I appreciate your loyalty, and while it's not enough for me to throw that arrogant fellow out, I can give you a gift......"

In the melting pot, the voice of the craftsman buzzed, with a huge coercion, which shook people's ears and made their scalps tingle.

As soon as the thin ghost heard that there was a reward, his eyes immediately lit up, like a wolf foraging for food in the night of the Falcon Prairie, full of greed, and immediately jumped out of the crowd, threw away the iron drill, rushed to the melting pot in three or two steps, and knelt on one knee with a thud.

"My Venerable Crucible, let me kiss your toes......"

He looked down and felt that the furnace had no toes, so he reached out and touched a handful of dust from the furnace, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said, "Ah, let me kiss your crumbs and dust!" Let your glory shine through the blacksmith shops of the entire continent of Harilland......"

"Phew, shameless!" Xu Noyi snorted quietly.

"I'm dropping a hammer, shameless, shameless!" Dwarf Winter Guarold jumped to his feet in disgust, and if it hadn't been for Christine standing by, he would have picked up a sledgehammer and slapped the skinny ghost into a meatloaf.

"Babble...... Phew! The elf Fifi followed the example of Promise and pouted and spat bubbles.

Even the other craftsmen of the Golden Legion and Bruno's retinue were disgusted with green by the shameless face of this thin ghost, and they were eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

But the skinny ghost didn't feel ashamed at all, but was proud of it. Standing up with a bony upper body, licking his lips one by one, waiting for the craftsman to speak.

"Put your hands up, and I will give you glory!"

The sound of the melting pot was like a thunderstorm, and the thin ghost fooled his hand on the furnace.

A scarlet light gradually faded from the place of contact, and suddenly, the red light flashed, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and before they could react to what was going on, they heard the thin ghost scream miserably-

"Ahh

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, and the thin ghost exploded into powder in front of everyone's eyes!

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped!

"Call Iru and bring a million gold coins, my boss wants to see him!"

The melting pot sounded again, and the sound spread for ten miles, and the people of the entire Feynman City could hear it clearly. At this point, everyone understood one thing-

Lord Iru, the Golden Knight, seems to be in trouble......