It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like only a blink of an eye. There was more strange information in Mowglitte's mind www.biquge.info the origin of Materazzi, as if the fog in the Misty Valley had dissipated, revealing some of his true face.

Materazzi's body was an extraterrestrial meteorite that fell to the top of the mountains and smashed into a huge valley. The place where Mowglitte was caught by the Demon Dragon Grass in the Dark River Valley is where the extraterrestrial meteorite fell. When Morkriet was cut by the dragon bracer in the magic dragon grass, he had inadvertently completed the contract with the extraterrestrial meteorite. Materazzi is the spirit of an extraterrestrial meteorite.

The tall Novatello ant trees of the Enchanted Forest, the emerald green dragon grass, the red cherries, everything seemed to appear in front of the gray dwarf again. Suddenly, Mowglitte found herself back in her studio in Whitestone, and everything that had just happened seemed like a dream, so clear and yet so unreal.

Mowglitte is accompanied by a furnace filled with white Eternal Flames.

"Morgridt, what just happened?" asked Miki.

"I set up an alchemy circle on top of the Flame of Eternity and hid it!" Morgaret said with a smile.

"Hidden?" Miki asked, puzzled, "I saw it right there?"

"Why don't you come and try it out?" Mowglitte moved away from the yellow stove behind her.

Miki stretched out his hand and carefully groped forward step by step. Without the burning sensation he had imagined, without touching anything, he continued to move forward, only to see Blaney's surprised expression. "Why are you here?"

"I want to ask, how did you get out again?" asked Blaney.

"No way, I'm just going to keep going. Miki walked towards the white Eternal Flame again, this time seeing Morwritte's smile.

"I've really seen the undead, and I'm sure I'm going to keep going. There are no turns. Miki said.

"This is an alchemy circle that hides the clone of the True Flame. Mowglitte said.

On the first floor of the Tower of Babel, Morgaret learns the value of True Flame. If the news of True Flame's clone in White Rock leaks out, the lord will also lose her territory. Every legendary blacksmith will not give up on owning an Eternal Flame, even if it's just a clone of the True Flame. It has been many years since there has been a theorist, and the artifacts that exist are almost all handed down from hundreds of years ago. For example, the pale head of the lord, the staff of truth in the hands of the pope......

"Morgritte, I've got something to do with you. Blaney couldn't help it, she decided not to drag it out any longer, who knows what else the iron striker had in mind.

"Well, I'm almost done with what I'm doing. If it's not too much trouble, I can consider it. Mowglitte said.

"You'll be interested, I promise!" Blaney said. "After the Ghost Beast Tide appeared, there were more and more adventurers in White Rock Town, and now the supplies in the territory are not enough, and the lord wants us to go to Frost-Free City to purchase a batch of materials for her. ”

"Your Lord, you're not available?" said Morgritte smiled.

"Of course, how could the lord leave at this time, of course, she may have contracted the wind cold and was sick in bed, but she must be in White Rock Town. Blaney said.

"Well, the rum in Purgatory is almost sold out, and Kate was urging me a few days ago to buy no more alcohol, and there will be no more alcohol to sell in Purgatory. Morgaret laughed.

On the Monday of the fourth week after the eternal night, on the stone bridge outside the town of White Rock, a group of adventurers was gathering. Morgritte, Blaney, Miki, Nicholas, and Angela, the five of them stood on the stone bridge and prepared to go.

"Are you sure you want to come with us?" Morgaret looked at the magic shield in his left hand, and the goblin with the rippled short sword in his right hand still felt uneasy, "It's not a joke to go to Frost-Free City this time, the snow insects in the Ice Valley to the south are very powerful." ”

"I'm not afraid, I'll cut one with a sword when the snow worm comes. Angela waved the rippled dagger in her hand, "I still have an aura, and it's not trivial to deal with these little monsters." ”

"Miki-kun, this black iron puppet will be lent to you first, and it must not be damaged. "Blaney has borrowed a black iron golem from the Lord of the City. With a pistol in one hand and a shield in the other, standing on a stone bridge is full of the beauty of power.

"Okay, no problem, I won't damage it, I promise. Miki climbed onto the black iron golem in two clicks, opened the cockpit and climbed in. Soon after, a slight vibration sound was heard. After a click, there was a mechanical grinding sound, and the black iron golem began to move.

"Let's go!" Blaney waved his hands, and the team of adventurers stepped out into the wilderness once more. At this moment, by the moonlight and the starlight, you can still see the road in the wilderness clearly, the wind and snow last night have stopped, today will be a good weather, from time to time you will meet the adventurers who are full of returns, their faces are excited smiles, not long after walking out of the wilderness, they encountered a fork in the road, and the adventurer team turned and went south.

Heading south from White Rock through the Valley of Ice and across the frozen tundra, it's about a week's worth to reach Frost-Free City. Several days of heavy snow made the road more and more difficult to navigate, and the team had to put all their material on a sleigh, pulled by a black iron golem. This black iron golem is different from the previous golf puppets in that this one is powered by magic crystals. The lord stuffed a flawless magic crystal into the puppet, which was enough for the puppet to consume back and forth from White Rock Town to Frost-Free City.

After losing his puppet, Goblin Miki can't venture in the wilderness, he can only work in Purgatory every day to earn some food, but fortunately, the goblin is small and doesn't eat much, Mowglitte gave him a lot of work, otherwise Miki might have starved to death in the Purgatory Tavern. Sitting in the familiar cockpit again, the goblins trembled with excitement, the black iron puppets treasured by the lord were not comparable to the garbage of the goblins.

This goblin puppet is flexible in maneuvering and powerful, and Miki couldn't help but admire, "It's a waste that such a good thing is rusty." "This black iron golem has been in the lord's warehouse for some years, and there are some rusty spots in all the joints. You must know that it is not easy for the black iron puppet to find a good driver. If it weren't for the fact that the lord wanted a strong strong man to pull the heavy supplies, the black iron puppet would still be rusting in the warehouse.