"What?!" Barnett and Zambit reacted almost identically, and the two of them jumped up and down, their faces full of disbelief.

"I said that the reward for the third level has nothing to do with the two of you. Alfie repeated it again.

"Why?" the two money fans immediately approached Alfie like enraged bullfights.

"Let me ask you first, what did you both do in this level?" Alfie asked with a straight face, "One is afraid that the spider is trembling with fear, and can't even stand up straight, what kind of battle is there to talk about?"

Alfie's words made Barnett's old face blush, and he really didn't do much in this level.

Zambit was different, he stiffened his neck and said forcefully: "No! I did a great job in the last level, and the phoenix you promised me hasn't been given to me yet! So I also need a little energy gathering magic iron in this level!"

Alfie looked at him with an idiot and asked, "Are you mistaken, the space stone basin and the phoenix marys are kept with you!"

Alfie's words made Zambit's face flush, and her cyan skin turned purple at this time. He was indeed negligent, and after passing the second level, the spatial stone basin and the phoenix marrow in it had been kept in his spatial sac.

"Can't I trade the phoenix for some of the Gathering Iron?" Zambit shouted as he pulled out the spatial stone basin from the space sac.

"You'll have to ask the others, and some of the phoenix marys in this should have belonged to the Celent who entered earlier. "Of course, the poor troll warrior doesn't know how pitiful the part of the phoenix in the spatial stone basin will be left if it is purified.

Not to mention the exchange of the Gathering Magic Iron, even if he took it to return the favor of the prophet Profite, there were some little that he couldn't take it.

"It's Celent again, I really don't know what kind of relationship you have with him, and he didn't make it perfect......" Zambit muttered with an ugly face.

He and Celent didn't know each other, and he had no confidence that he would be able to convince Celent to give him a portion of the phoenix in exchange for the Gathering Iron.

After hearing Zambit's words, Alfie's expression froze, he didn't expect to make such a bad impression on Zambit, could it be that he unconsciously mentioned Celent too many times in his words and deeds?

Elfie peeked at the others, Barnett probably hadn't noticed what Zambit was saying, gesturing intently in front of the Gathering Iron, as if calculating how many parts such a large piece of Gathering Iron could be divided into and what it would make, Coughren was looking at him meaningfully with a meaningful smile on his beard, and Katie and Rebecca were whispering to the side, and from the ambiguous glances they glanced at from time to time, they certainly didn't say anything good.

As for the other protagonist in Zambit's mouth, Selent...... Well, the already wooden priest was now transformed into a middle-aged paladin, and Alfie could only see a blank look on his face, as if he didn't understand what Zambit was saying.

Alfie felt a pang of remorse, and it seemed that she had indeed been a little careless, not noticing that her words and actions had created such a bad impression on these unhealthy people. Fortunately, they didn't know that Septant was around, otherwise they wouldn't know what kind of lace news would be choreed up.

Alfie snatched the space stone basin from Celent and put it into his space ring, and said fiercely to Zambit: "The space stone basin is confiscated! As for the phoenix in it, I will give you your share after it is purified!"

"Alfie, you are such a scoundrel!" Zambit protested loudly on the surface, but in his heart he was secretly refreshed by the lump of "phoenix mary" in the space bag that he had left privately, Alfie must not have thought that he still had this hand, right?

"Boy, I suggest you give me a piece of Gathering Magic Iron, my requirements are not high, only one-tenth of this Gathering Magic Iron is enough. Barnett then pulled his gaze away from the Gathering Iron and moved it to Alfie.

"Give me a reason. Alfi saw the sly smile that flashed on the dwarf's face from time to time, and sensed that something was wrong.

"As long as you agree, I can get this Gathering Magic Iron off the stone wall unscathed. If you don't agree,—— you can get it done yourself, but the loss is definitely more than you imagined!" Barnett smiled like an old fox at this time, where is the image of a half-loyal and honest dwarf, but it is similar to the goblin clan of the philistine.

Alfie frowned and looked at the shaped Shaped Magic Iron of the stone door, and he found that Barnett was right, the Shaped Magic Iron was tightly embedded in the stone wall, and considering the high temperature on it, it was indeed a problem to take it off the stone wall completely.

"What do you see?" asked Alfie, looking at the others indifferently.

I heard that the Heavenly Gold Slate in the first level fell into Barnett's hands, and if Alfie hadn't done it for Serent, who had found nothing, he wouldn't have fought for these so-called prizes, these extremely precious materials were useless to him.

"I have a better suggestion. The old fox Coughren saw that the time was almost up, and stood up to play the round.

"Tell me about it. Alfie could tell from Coughren's face that he was confident that his proposal would be accepted.

"Look at you, Mr. Barnett must be a master blacksmith, right?" Coughlon slapped Barnett quietly as soon as he came up.

"I can't see that you still have some vision, old man~" Barnett looked very useful.

"That's simple, the Shaped Magic Iron has a very good Shaped Magic Iron anti-magic effect, we can ask Mr. Barnett to use the Shaped Magic Iron to create an anti-magic equipment for everyone present, and the rest of the materials are even Mr. Barnett's hard work, what do you think?" Coughren's suggestion was undoubtedly a plan that everyone was happy with.

It can be seen from the frequent nodding of the others that they are very satisfied with the plan, and even Alfie can't find any fault.

"That's a great idea!" Barnett's eyes lit up, and he had even begun to calculate how many Gathering Demonic Iron he would have left after building an anti-demonic gear for everyone.

Owning an anti-magic equipment is a huge thing for everyone. After having anti-magic equipment and encountering powerful magicians, they at least have a chance to escape, and even if the other party is defenseless, they can also use this opportunity to kill the other party in turn. For them, an anti-magic equipment is much more useful than a gathering magic iron rough stone that can only be seen but not used.

Alfie noticed that the ginger was still old and spicy, and Coughren looked harmless, but what was hidden under his obscene face was obviously a belly full of bad water. Quietly, Coughren sold everyone a huge favor, and it was effortless to please everyone present.