"Bang bang!" a shrill sound of metal scraping woke Alfie from her stupor, and a low curse came from her ears.

Tenelle is so unsophisticated! What happened to the black dragon and the stars just now? Alfie cursed in his heart and tried to open his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him, and there was a cold touch of metal from the edges of his hands and feet.

Fortunately, before he completely fainted, Tenelle left a sentence in his mind, and when he found the clue to the key to time and space, he could automatically get out of this memory.

Alfie tried to reach out and feel around, and found that he appeared to be locked in a metal can. The jar was not much larger than his body, leaving his body with less than ten centimeters of room to move.

What is the situation? Mo Fei Tenel's plan really succeeded? Where did that astrological chart take me? A series of question marks rose from the bottom of Alfie's heart, could he have been imprisoned by Tenel? The most important thing is where are the others? Thinking of this, Alfi couldn't help but panic, he had recently come into contact with too many "prisoners", and he didn't want to fall into such a miserable situation

"Anyone?" Alfie tried to ask, only to realize that his voice had been stimulated by something, and he could only let out a hoarse and silent roar. Alfie struggled to tap the inner wall of the metal jar to attract the attention of the people outside the jar, but due to the small space inside, he couldn't exert enough force to create enough movement.

After a period of desperate struggle, Alfie unexpectedly discovered that the inner wall of the metal jar was not smooth, and after a period of fumbling, he touched many knobs, buttons, and lever-like objects, which made Alfie feel strange, as if he was inside some kind of mechanical creation.

Then there was a rhythmic tapping sound from outside the metal can, followed by a rough voice: "Where did you pick up this metal lump?"

"Report to Lord Wep, this is the meteorite that fell in the camp last night!" replied a flattering voice.

Nani? I'm in a meteorite? That's outrageous, isn't it? Alfie felt a lot of scorn in his heart, Tenael was so bad that she not only stunned him, but also stuffed him into a meteorite, which was like using him as a suicide bomb!

While Alfie was thinking, Wepp continued to shout, "Grus, get those dwarves! Aren't they self-proclaimed masters of minerals? Let them see what this metal lump is!"

"Yes, sir. A rush of footsteps followed, followed by a few crisp whips, followed by a sound similar to the sound of chains dragging on the ground.

"Hurry up, you lowly slaves!" after a low scolding, the noise outside fell silent for a moment.

"You, I think it's the master of the forges of the high-mountain dwarves?" asked Wepp.

"Jurf, my lord. Gruss reminded in a whisper. In exchange for a disdainful snort, and a deep scolding.

"Yes, Jurf, I remember you were the fiercest of the dwarven tribes, but what's the use!hahaha!" Wepp smirked.

Wepp's laughter was mixed with Gruss's angry scolding, "Be careful, old fellow! ”

"Despicable Gruss, would the great mountain dwarf Jurf have yielded to you if you hadn't captured the minibus!" said Julf, full of unwillingness.

"Smack!" came the sound of a leather whip on his body, and Gruss said viciously, "Old fellow, if you want your little grandson to stay in the dung prison for a few more days, then you will continue to harden your mouth." ”

Gruss's threat undoubtedly had a good effect, and after a few cold snorts of anger, Zhuf stopped breathing.

I'll go~ It's still a bitter drama playing outside!" Alfie complained in her heart. He was equally desperate to know what the meteorite that had trapped him was.

"That's enough, Gruss. You go and let the dwarf go first—Zhulf, come and see. What kind of metal is this meteorite, it has already broken my treasure knife several times!" There were a few dull bangs outside, apparently Weipu was patting this "meteorite".

"Don't think you'll be able to please Zhuf in this way!" Zhulf whispered in response to Weipu's overtures, and leaned over to the "meteorite" in front of him, which was much taller than him, and looked at it carefully.

"Did you find anything?" asked Wepp. Those who know him well know that he has a penchant for collecting weapons, and he can't wait to build a few more good weapons out of this incredibly hard meteorite.

"These marks must have been left by your 'treasure knife', right?" asked Zhulf, pointing to the almost imperceptible scratches on the meteorite.

"Well, this meteorite is harder than I could have imagined. Wei Pu didn't deny it, and quietly kicked a few twisted objects at his feet that could barely be seen to be in the shape of a sword into the corner.

"Where's your sword, I'm afraid they're all ruined?" said Jurf, glancing at what had been kicked away by Wepp. He had the privilege of seeing the "magic weapons" collected by this "weapon warehouse", but in his eyes, they were just a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, and it was ridiculous that Weipu also regarded those weapons as treasures.

"As I said, this meteorite is harder than I ever imagined!" said Wepp, a little annoyed.

"Definitely. If I'm not mistaken, this meteorite is a hard alloy, and as for what metals it's made of — where did my magnifying glass go? I need help with that. Julf asked politely.

"Magnifying glass, damn Gruss, he must have taken it behind my back! Gruss!" Grace shouted with a hint of exasperation.

This meteorite is an alloy? So the meteorite that trapped me must be man-made. Then these knobs, buttons, and levers should not be decorations.

Alfie thought about it and decided to try it out first. He reached out and began to press the buttons around him, pulling the levers in an attempt to find the secret, but to his disappointment, the mechanisms all seemed to be out of order, and no matter how he operated them, the entire interior of the meteorite was still pitch black, with no sign of activity.

"Refined copper is the most abundant, about half, and the remaining part is one-third of Mithril, one-third is magic gold, and ...... Wait, what kind of metal is this? I've never seen it before!" "While Alfie was testing inside the meteorite, Julf outside had regained his magnifying glass and began to study the composition of the meteorite.

"What's that?" asked Wepp cautiously. Magic gold and mythril were rare, but they weren't hard for him to come by, and many of the weapons in his collection were made of these two precious metals. The secret of such a hard meteorite is probably in the newly discovered metal of Zhulf.

"This metal doesn't seem to be the primary metal on our continent, it should be extracted from some ore. Jurf judged cautiously.