Confirmed by the knowledge he had gained from manipulating the mechanical powers not long ago, Alfie felt that this knowledge of mechanical engineering alone would be worth the moment, even if he didn't find the clue to the key to time and space in Barnett's memory.

Naturally, in the mechanical engineering knowledge that Alfie had just acquired, he mentioned the meteorite, which was actually a mechanical armor called "Robert I". With this knowledge in place, Alfie is confident in convincing Julf and Barnett.

"Goblins, you need to show proof of what you say!" said Jurf, furious, for he would not allow anyone to blaspheme the great Hermet.

Alfie noticed that before she knew it, Julf had omitted the word "lowly" that was on her lips all the time, indicating that he had successfully planted a seed in Julf's heart.

"Evidence, this is easy to do!" Alfie confidently walked up to the meteorite, and after circling the meteorite, he was completely sure in his heart. The knowledge that the memory fusion brought to him was indeed real, and now it only needed to verify the reliability.

Thinking of this, Alfie reached out and pressed on an inconspicuous bulge at the bottom of the meteorite, and a crack silently appeared at the bottom of the meteorite. Julf and Barnett recognized it at a glance, and it was the crack that had "excreted" Alfie not long ago.

"Barnett, come over here. Alfie beckoned to the dwarf, who was half a head taller than him.

"Is that okay?" Barnett asked Jurf with a look in his eyes.

Knowing that he was deliberately left out, Zhu Erf bowed slightly, although he hated goblins, it did not prevent him from pursuing the belief of forging the ultimate, no matter what, he had to take this opportunity to figure out that mysterious metal. Since the goblin had chosen to let the minibus pass, Jurf was happy to see it.

Seeing his grandfather nod, Barnett jumped up and down towards Alfie, for whom the goblins' unbearable history was too far away, and he didn't have a deep-seated hatred for goblins.

"Barnett, do you dare to go inside this door and take a look?" asked Alfie, with a hint of caution.

"What is there to dare to do. At this time, Barnett was at the age when the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and when Alfie said this, Julf could not wait to get through the crack.

"Wow~" Soon Barnett's exclamation came from the meteorite's belly, and hearing it in Zhulf's ears made him feel a thrill. Oh no, could it be some trap? Jurf was anxious about his paralysis, the little bus must not have an accident, he had the hope of the entire mountain dwarf clan in him.

"I wouldn't mind letting you see it too. Alfie glanced at Zhuf, who was scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and said slowly.

"Hmph, I have to see your so-called evidence with my own eyes!" replied with a stiff tongue, and immediately slipped through the crack.

"Hehe, what a stubborn old dwarf. I like it though. Alfie smiled as he watched the old dwarf's figure disappear into the cracks, and he saw in Jurf the shadow of Barnett in the future. It seems that Barnett inherited a lot from this grandfather whom he never mentioned.

"Oh oh oh ~ this is simply the masterpiece of the great Hemmit!" After Zhulf entered the inside of the meteorite, he was immediately stunned by the sight in front of him. It was a console that was full of mystery in his eyes, and many knobs and keys of unknown meaning exuded a strong mechanical rhythm that made Julif awe-inspired.

Of course, Jurf knew that the official identity of Hemet, the god of forging believed by the dwarves, was actually the god of machines, but unfortunately due to the limitations of talent, the dwarves only got the inheritance of Hemet forging, and it was difficult for the dwarves to really understand the inheritance of mechanical engineering, which focused more on the mind and creativity.

"Grandpa, is this made by Hemet himself?" Barnett asked innocently.

The internal space of the meteorite was tailored to the size of the goblin, but it was actually very small, and when two strong dwarves were squeezed in at once, it immediately looked crowded, and it was very difficult to even turn around. So Barnett couldn't see the complicated expression on the face of Julf, who was squeezed behind him, at this time.

But this is undoubtedly the legacy of the great Hemet. Jurf smiled bitterly, looking at the size of those knobs and buttons inside the meteorite, he already had a rough judgment in his heart, I am afraid that the goblin is not lying.

Even if this meteorite was not made by the goblin himself, this console was tailor-made for him. Among all the intelligent races on the continent, except for goblins, I am afraid that only dwarves can use this delicate console just right, and if you are a dwarf, the console will be a little too small.

"Well, I admit that this meteorite is man-made. The facts were in front of him, and Jurf had to admit frankly, but he still couldn't accept that it was from a goblin, "It seems to me that this console is just a façade, and I don't see any practical value." ”

"It's a dead duck with a hard mouth. Alfie scolded, but Jurf's questioning hit Alfie's soft underbelly.

When the hatch was opened, Alfie tried to communicate with Robert I, and the result of the communication made him laugh and cry: he had just given the order to let him go out before he fainted from the heat. Robert I faithfully carried out his orders, and after absorbing enough energy from the Flame Gem to open the hatch, Robert I stopped sucking energy from the Flame Gem, giving Jurf a chance to retrieve the Flame Gem. Now Robert I has only a little basic energy to sustain, and opening the hatch again is the limit.

"I'm sorry, Robert I's run out of energy, unless you can provide the kind of ...... you just had" Alfie pondered how to describe the energy source, which Alfie didn't know was a Flame Gem.

"Flame Gem?" Barnett immediately continued.

"Impossible! That's the treasure of the Alpine Dwarves!" said Julf, who saw that Elfie had hit the Flame Gem with his idea, and immediately rejected it loudly.

"Rest assured, I don't have any covets for that Flame Gem. Alfie waved his hand, the Flame Gem was very valuable to Jurf, but it was not worth mentioning in Alfie's eyes. Not to mention anything else, the huge and incomparably charged crystal in the other space is far more valuable than the Flame Gem. Alfie is now thinking about where to find an alternative energy source that could get Robert I back up and running.

Alfie now vaguely guessed why the goblin he possessed was hiding inside the meteorite, in addition to hiding his unsightly true face, more importantly, a sense of security. Thanks to the bad reputation of the goblins, even in the face of two dwarves who can be called good, Alfie can still feel a strong sense of crisis at this time.