Wildfire factories, frame casting areas, heavy hammers, pounding the scorching metal down and down.

A special alloy mixed with rusty gold and cloud gold is forged and shaped little by little, turning into a huge frame like a keel.

A man wearing a hard hat and a safety vest stood on a platform protruding outward, looking at the huge casting in front of him, his face calm, but his eyes seemed to be lost, not knowing what he was looking at.

His face is three-dimensional and deep, and his turquoise eyes are like two gems, although he is not young, it can be seen that when he was young, he must have been a beautiful man who made many girls fall in love.

This is clearly an earthling, but beside him, several hammerman guards guarding him are respectful to him, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

The heavy and repetitive sound of forging gradually stopped, and behind him, there was a sound of heavy footsteps, and the heavy gravity here made everyone stumble a little when they walked, but this could not affect the excitement in the voice: "Lord Griffith, this casting is about to be rough-forged, what process will be carried out next?" ”

"Let's just spray the coating." The man known as Griffith turned, "After my improved process, it should be enough to achieve the required precision, and there is no need for any more fine machining." ”

"Yes." The staff member, who was obviously also an earthling, didn't say anything when he heard this, turned around and left.

Griffith glanced at him, and was about to turn back when he suddenly noticed a figure not far in front of him.

"What people!" Around him, several guards noticed that something was wrong and was about to rush forward with a loud yell.

The figure raised his hand, and with an invisible force, it choked several guards tightly, making them unable to move, and even the voice was released.

"Zhuang ...... Not far away? Griffith's eyes widened at the sight of the figure.

He must have seen it wrong, how could Zhuang not be far away here?

"You're Griffith?" Zhuang was also looking at the man in front of him.

Completely different from the appearance of other people who were yellow and thin, struggling to survive, the man in front of him was full of red light, full of spirit, with a sense of rebuke to Fang Xuan.

But he didn't care too much, and said directly: "Since you know me, it's easy to do, I'm here to save you from leaving." ”

"Get us out? Where to go? Why? Griffith, however, did not show the slightest hint of joy, but rather a look of surprise.

Zhuang Buyuan's brows furrowed, this reaction was different from what he imagined.

"Of course, it's to take you out of here and back to Earth."

"Why should we go back to Earth?" Griffith's answer made his brow furrow again.

"It was Jia Yelian who asked you to come to us." Griffith said: "So, you were the one who made such a big fuss before?" It's amazing that you've found this place, but it's not where you should be. ”

Griffith continued: "I'm afraid the current situation on the earth is very bad, how many people are left on the earth now? One hundred million? Two hundred million? I'm afraid that the environment in which the people of the earth lived before has long been gone, and the current earth is almost a hell on earth, so what's the point of going back? But here, it is like heaven, this is where human beings should be, and human beings were born to reach this kingdom of gods...... It's to come to this great paradise. ”

"It's a pity that there is no place for you in my heaven."

Hearing Griffith's words, Zhuang Buyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly realized something.

"Original...... Are you a believer in the gates of industry? ”

If you look closely, this person is indeed a fake model of a magic stick.

"I didn't expect that...... Our industrial door is right after all. Griffith smiled, "If you hadn't stopped us from the door of industry, we would have already left the sea of suffering, the land of the earth, and came to this kingdom of gods, why should we be in the sea of suffering, struggling for so long, going through so many tribulations......"

He stood up straight and looked at Zhuang not far away, like looking down on an ant, "Most people in the world are mediocre people, they can't see through everything, and they are blinded by dust and selfish desires; And you are too ignorant to believe that there is a greater power in this world......"

Seeing that this old god stick actually began to preach, Zhuang Buyuan sighed in his heart.

Why is there a magic stick in the gate of industry?

He laughed and said, "The factory owners are not gods at all, and they have nothing to ...... great."

"That's just your ignorant words, the frog at the bottom of the well, the summer worm, how do you know how big the world is, how do you know the snow, fog and frost......" Griffith opened his hands, "open your eyes and see, what a majestic and great world it is." Look at the place where we are accommodated, what a great creation this is, but it was completely created by the factory owners, human beings can never create such a great creation, they can only lie dormant on a small planet and sit in the well and watch the sky, look at this huge framework behind me, it can construct a structure larger than the earth, what is the largest structure you have ever seen on the earth? ”

"The gap between humans and factory owners is the gap between mortals and gods, and if that doesn't make you surrender, what are you going to surrender to? I don't know the awe, I don't know the depth! ”

was scolded by Griffiths, and Zhuang Buyuan couldn't cry or laugh even more: "Can't you choose not to surrender?" ”

Moreover, this huge keel behind you is probably my daily breakfast.

It's really nothing remarkable.

But this guy is a fanatical believer in the gate of industry, and they have long been brainwashed and insane by themselves.

If he had known that this guy was a believer in the gate of industry, Zhuang would probably not have come to him not far away.

"If you don't go, you won't go, where are the others?" Zhuang asked from afar.

"Others?" Griffith shook his head, "Neither will the others, who have taken sincere refuge in the great eternity, under the glory of God." ”

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you. I went straight to someone else. Zhuang didn't far back, "But I'm sorry, I can't leave these people behind, and I can't let them reveal my whereabouts." ”

Zhuang Buyuan pinched it lightly, and several hammer guards, like water bags that had been squeezed out, blood overflowed, and then Zhuang Buyuan threw them away, and they fell into the furnace below.

Griffith looked up at Zhuang's back disappearing and licked his lips slightly.

He knew that Zhuang Buyuan was also demonstrating to him just now, asking him not to easily disclose Zhuang Buyuan's whereabouts, otherwise the appearance of these hammer people would be his end.

Griffith reached out lightly and touched the minion badge on his chest, his eyes flashing, not knowing what he was thinking.