"Your assistant has been brought, and I hope you will keep your promise. After a while, Wepp's voice reached Alfie's ears again.

"I will. I hope you don't break your word either. Jurf said coldly.

"Rest assured, for the next three days, this place will be guarded by me personally. Don't let anyone come close. "Wepp's subtext is clear, no one should try to escape.

"Lord Wepp, if you don't sit in the forge yourself, in case you ...... above," Gruss cautioned.

"No in case! It's only five kilometers from the forge and it's within my radar. Wei Pu replied categorically, "Grus, the forge will be handed over to you for the time being!

"Yes, then I'll retire for the time being. Gruss's eyes flashed, and he bowed and stepped out.

"Lord Wep, shouldn't you get out of here, too? Seeing that all the guards had withdrawn under the leadership of Gruss, Jurf stood there motionless and reminded him.

"Hmph, don't forget, you only have three days. After Wei Pu snorted heavily, the breath that belonged to him that was not angry and arrogant finally disappeared.

"Grandpa, is he gone?" a childish voice reached Elfie's ears, and this was undoubtedly the minibus that made Jurf unforgettable.

"A sanctuary is not yet untrustworthy. Jurf's always tough voice finally took on a touch of tenderness.

"But we only have three days. The minibus's voice was full of worry, "Can we crack this mysterious metal?"

"Minibus, don't forget that you are a mountain dwarf, the great god of forging, Hemmet, has bestowed us with an unparalleled talent, and since this mysterious metal is artificially refined, there is no reason why we can't crack it. There was a lot of confidence in Julf's words.

'Hemmit? Isn't that the god of machines? By the way, Barnett seems to have mentioned that the god of machines is also in charge of forging. Jurf's words made Alfilo lose his mind.

“...... This mysterious metal will take Weipu's combat effectiveness to a higher level, and wouldn't it pose a greater threat to the other tribes of the dwarves?" As they spoke, the sound of metal striking was heard again, and it sounded like the two dwarves were going to get a few samples from the meteorite for analysis.

"Silly boy. Even if there is no such mysterious metal, if Wei Pu wants to attack other dwarf tribes, can any dwarf tribe resist his attack? After all, our mountain dwarf clan is already the most powerful of the dwarf tribes, and even we ......" Zhu Erfu's voice suddenly became dumb when he said this, and the sound of metal knocking became even heavier, and after a while, Zhu Erf continued, "After the Great War of Ten Thousand Races, all the masters of our dwarf clan's holy realm were killed, which gave Wei Pu a chance to take advantage of the situation. Unless we have the combat power to match it, we dwarves will only have the share of being slaughtered!"

"Then we shouldn't increase his strength!" Xiaoba still felt a little puzzled, could it be that his grandfather, whom he had always respected, also succumbed to Weipu's threat?

"Are we adding to his strength? Hehe, you don't understand, we're fueling his ambitions. Zhulf's words shocked Alfie inside the meteorite, he didn't expect Zhuf to think so far.

Alfie had already deduced from the overheard conversation center that Wepp was an important subordinate of a certain force, and that he was mainly in charge of the forge. With no Sanctuary to sit in, the Alpine Dwarves to which Jurf belonged were defeated by the Wepp and others, and the Alpine Dwarves were captured as slaves for him to forge something.

It is conceivable that the dignified Sanctuary is not willing to be just the head of a forge, there must be something stronger to suppress him from doing so. Wepp should have more ambitions, and he pinned his hopes on the mysterious metal, so he was tolerant of Jurf's demands.

Jurf agreed to help Weipu crack this mysterious metal, ostensibly under his coercion, but in fact, he planned to use the mysterious metal to provoke Weipu's ambitions, so that Weipu had the confidence and courage to challenge those who suppressed him, as for the result, whether it was won or lost, it was a good opportunity for the mountain dwarves who had become slaves to take advantage of the chaos.

"Grandpa, this meteorite is so hard that we can't get even a small sample from it. After another violent beating, the minibus, which had obviously been convinced, said helplessly.

"Hehe, minibus, have you forgotten? Julf regarded cracking the mysterious metal as a rare on-site teaching, and said step by step.

"Flames?" asked the minibus, puzzled. Could it be that Grandpa wanted him to directly use flames to calcinate this meteorite? A meteorite more than three meters high is far from being huge, but it is too simple and crude to calcine it directly.

"That's right. Minibus, we have previously determined that this meteorite is mainly made of a mixture of three metals. Mithril, magic gold, and that mysterious metal. The great Hermit told us that all metals have different melting points, and that we can try calcining with flames when there is no way to physically separate that mysterious metal......," said Jurf, who was not interested in this meteorite, which was incomparably precious in the eyes of Wepp, and did not feel distressed.

Nani? Alfie, who was in the mood to watch the show, got furious after listening to Jurf's advice, if he really wanted to calcinate this meteorite that he was hiding in, it was predictable that it would be unbearable heat, then wouldn't he be roasted? No, no matter what, he had to find a way to stop the two dwarves outside.

Since his vocal cords can't be affected by it now, and the small space inside the meteorite doesn't make him able to create enough sound to attract attention from the outside, he simply destroys the meteorite from the inside.

Thinking of this, Alfie touched his hand into the spatial ring, and the corrosive potion stored in it was undoubtedly the best weapon to deal with this meteorite. However, what frightened Alfie was that his fingers were empty, and there was no shadow of the spatial ring at all! He touched all over his body, but he found no trace of the spatial ring, and not only that, but even the demon notebook that he relied on to break into the continent was gone! At this time, Alfie could no longer maintain his composure.

What the hell did Tenaire do to him, under this situation, even if the two dwarves outside didn't use such an extreme method as calcining the meteorite, he would starve to death inside the meteorite. Now Alfie began to suspect that this was definitely a conspiracy of Tenel, because judging from the inside of the meteorite, it was not a meteorite at all, it was clearly an artificially created cage! Alfie was completely panicked.