As soon as the words fell-

Around the refining platform, the light shield of the formation quickly circulated, and Xu Nuoyi floated out of thin air. Because of the huge fluctuation of energy, the isolation formation that Hu Tian had established before was destroyed in a banging sound.

This is the masterpiece of the craftsman.

At this moment, the refining platform continued to shrink, shrink again, and between two breaths, the huge volume that was originally more than half a person tall and one person long actually shrank to less than a quarter of the size before.

The irritable energy around him did not calm down because of this, but became more difficult to control.

Hu Tian was worried that it would be unfavorable to Xu Nuoyi, so he immediately stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the bronze sword inserted on the refining platform, and his other hand suddenly rose up, supporting Xu Nuoyi's slender waist.

Floating in mid-air, Xu Noi has almost no weight!

"Up!"

With Hu Tian's low shout, the bronze sword glowed, and the violently trembling hilt shook the surrounding air into ripples visible to the naked eye. Hu Tian grabbed the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and pulled it out from the refining platform inch by inch!

The sword is unsheathed!

At that moment, a flash of golden light appeared. The golden hammer on Hu Tian's arm reappeared, growing larger out of thin air. The small hammer exuded an incomparably powerful power, and this energy almost suffocated him!

The refining platform no longer shrank, and the deep voice of the craftsman's silence slowly sounded-

"Master Craftsman, allow me to summon your will......"

As the sound echoed through the room, the golden hammer slowly slammed into the rapidly spinning platform.

At this moment, the air is almost frozen, and time almost stops.

Hu Tian could see that the ceiling above his head had turned into a transparent color, the sky outside was gray-white, the sky was burning with ashes, and the black strange birds that were constantly circling were rushing towards him, but they were screaming again and again by the fire in the sky.

He could hear the Panda Bear soldiers roaring a march of righteousness, stabbing their bamboo spears into the chests of the demon spirit soldiers, only to be surrounded by huge stone figures swooping down from the mountain......

He could see that the mountain-like Behemoth Beamon, with a cage hanging from under its nostrils, and a small, thin green figure lying in it was slowly walking towards him......

He could see that a stubborn and slender figure was staggering and waving the long whip in his hand, killing the oncoming Beamon beast......

He could feel the heartbeat coming from the palm of his hand, and a slight voice that pierced into his heart—"Oba......"

……

While!

The golden Craftsman Hammer and the refining platform collided together, and the surrounding formation light shield instantly collapsed, and a dark blue portal appeared in front of Hu Tian.

The light of the whole room dimmed, as if not even the light could escape from this portal.

"Alright, my friend, come in!" The voice of the alchemist came out of the portal, and the sound of the urn was angry.

Hu Tian stretched out his hand to pull Xu Nuoyi, who was holding in mid-air, back to his side, she was soft and boneless in her sleep, and she was easily picked up by Hu Tianheng. Hu Tian did not hesitate, protecting Xu Nuoyi with one hand, and holding the bronze sword in the other, he stepped into the portal.

Inside was a very ordinary blacksmith's shop, just like the dwarf winter melon street shop in the slums of Feynman City. Finger-thick iron rods supported large pieces of gray canvas as a roof, and below them were piles of silver-white, gray-black silver and cast iron ingots, and on the walls hung the teeth of giant beasts more than a foot long and thick claws, and blue shells were strung in strings beside them, which looked a little strange.

Outside the blacksmith shop, there stood a huge furnace more than ten stories high, and before he got close, Hu Tian had already felt the surging power emanating from inside.

The boiling heat wave was blowing in my face, and it was a little difficult to breathe, and the water vapor in my body seemed to be squeezed clean in one breath.

In front of the furnace, there stood a man. The man had his back to Hu Tian, wrapped in a navy blue hooded cloak, and his body was as short and fat as that of the dwarf Jorde.

This should be the shadow of the craftsman.

"Senpai!" Hu Tian did not rush forward, but shouted to him cautiously.

The Humpty Dumpty man didn't squeak, and his short and thick fingers were vigorously tearing at a ball of golden light that had come out of his Heavenly Spirit Cover. While using the golden hammer in his hand, he struck on the golden light ball one by one.

Golden sparks burst out and splashed, and the air was filled with the sound of "bang-bang" metal, like steel nails nailed into people's hearts.

In just one breath, the golden light had been knocked into a ball the size of an egg, and it was clenched tightly in the hands of the short and fat man.

Hu Tian stood beside the teleportation array, staring at everything in front of him without saying a word.

"Mine is done, it's your turn, dear Hu Tian." The voice of the craftsman suddenly came from the front of the furnace.

Hu Tian's heart chuckled, and he found that it was not Humpty Dumpty in front of him who spoke, but the golden ball of golden light the size of an egg in Humpty Dumpty's hand.

"Soul replacement can only last ten breaths, time is running out, hurry up and start casting, let's go in!" As the craftsman's words fell, at the bottom of the towering furnace, a door more than one person high slowly opened, and the blinding light almost made people unable to look at it.

The golden ball of light floated into the furnace door first, disappearing behind the light curtain.

Hu Tian pursed his lips, there was no turning back at this time, so he simply hugged Xu Nuoyi and strode in.

The door of the heavy furnace slammed shut, keeping out the scorching heat.

At this time, thousands of miles away from Feynman City, a flotilla of more than a dozen warships was slowly heading northwest. The fire-blackened masts and scarred sides indicate that the fleet has just gone through a fierce battle.

Soldiers in leather armor were cleaning the blood stains on the deck. At the bow of the ship, a black-robed man hunched in the wind and threw a scroll down the ship, and in an instant, the sails swelled, and suddenly the tailwind blew up, pushing the ship forward.

"Grand Duke...... Oh no, General! With the blessing of the Gust of Wind, it will be five days before we can reach Crescent Bay. The black-robed man's hat was blown up by the wind, revealing two pointed ears.

The burly general next to him put down the binoculars in his hand and looked up at the junction of the sea and sky in the east. There was a sudden glow of light, like a fiery dragon rising from a crack in the ground, but soon, the menacing fiery dragon died down and was swallowed up by the thick black clouds.

The thick black clouds, which covered most of the sky, were rapidly pressing towards the fleet.

"Korla, order all the ships to go at full speed, the storm is coming soon!"

"Yes, Grand Duke!"

The elven witch doctor Korla acted as the temporary first mate and gave the order.

Archduke Ferdinand's serious face was still at a loss. He looked at the clouds overhead, and the lightning that was already faintly flickering. Rao is himself has experienced a hundred battles, and once he thinks of that incident, he still can't calm down in his heart.

"Chrissy, don't blame your father. This is for the glory of the Harilo Empire, for the freedom and safety of the people of Feynman, and for your happiness! Forgive me......"

With a murmur, a huge whirlwind rolled up on the surface of the sea, rolling the black water into the sky.

The dragon is sucked out!

Ferdinand was horrified, and a huge black shadow the size of three ships was slowly approaching the fleet......