C651 Crazy Magic Hammer 1 1(1)

"Mr. Griswold, can you help us refine some of those materials?" Ekdo was still unwilling to give up.

I know what he's trying to do. It's almost impossible for the four of us to break into the fortress by force. If we can get Griswold's help, our difficulty will be greatly reduced.

Griswold looked at Ekdo, not knowing why, "What do you want?"

Ekdo smiled and said, "If you want to see Cecilia, we need to talk to you alone."

Griswold looked back at Halbu. Halbu tactfully bowed and left.

Natalya glared at Halbu fiercely, but she knew that she could not stop him and ruin the big deal.

After Halbu left, Ekdo smiled and said, "I mean, you want to see Cecilia. You want us to speak for you. You need to show some real ability. If you can't even make a decent piece of material, you also know that Cecilia has a very high vision. Hehe. So, look. "

Griswold seemed to have realized something." Oh, that's true. I didn't leave a single piece of equipment behind. There must be something that can catch my master's eye. You're right. You're right. I'll start refining it right away. "

Griswold was overjoyed. He rushed into the forging room and said, "Halbu, bring the materials here!"

Griswold roared in the forging room.

Before the materials were brought up, Griswold was already preparing all kinds of tools.

"Ekdo, you are not lying to Cecilia, are you not already?" Natalya whispered, feeling very uneasy.

Ekdo smiled and said, "Don't forget that Cecilia left a box for big brother. He will not be disappointed in the end."

After hearing what Ekdo said, my heart calmed down a little. Even if we can't bring Griswold to see Cecilia and give Cecilia's pain wooden box to him, he probably will not be disappointed.

Halbu brought a few large carts of unknown materials in and Griswold started to use the hammer to purify the materials.

"Fire God, let me help you pull the bellows!" Halbu said in a flattering manner.

"No need, no need. I am Fire God's disciple. I am very familiar with it. Let me do it." I quickly rushed forward.

Halbu stared at me. Jealousy was written all over his bearded face. "You are Fire God's disciple? You are clearly a martial artist!"

Griswold smiled and said, "Let him come, let him come. You can leave."

Halbu did not dare to disobey and left unwillingly.

"Kid," Griswold looked at me pulling the bellows. "Why do I feel like I have returned to a few hundred years ago?"

I smiled. Back to a few hundred years ago? I can't go back anymore.

"Kid, listen, these materials need to be continuously hammered. Only by hammering the pumpkin sized materials into the size of a finger would the impurities be cleared out. Look at this piece of fine iron. It's at least half the height of a wall. In the Mortal Realm, it can be considered a priceless treasure. You hammer it until it's only a third of its original size. When the fine iron turns into black iron, its value will increase by a hundred times. If you hammer it to only a tenth of its original value, it would become black iron essence. It was enough to forge a top grade weapon, but it was still not enough. If you continue to store it... You may obtain the last of the top grade materials, indestructible. It can't be destroyed. It was actually very simple, but no one had thought that... They're all afraid of wasting good materials and are unwilling to abandon them. In fact, there's only one step between giving up and giving up." Griswold taught me just like how he taught me in Rogge.

" Disciple will remember this. " I nodded my head.

Griswold panted, "That's why it takes a lot of time and energy to create such a material. It's very tiring. I'm not willing to do such a thing every day. I only did it to complete archangel's mission."

Natalya smiled, "I think your passion today might be comparable to the accumulation of these few hundred years."

Griswold smiled and said, "I like to do it myself, but it's different. If it's just to deal with archangel, I don't have any passion."

"Master, how long will it take to hammer this material?" I looked at Griswold, who was sweating profusely, and was very worried about his progress.

"Maybe a month, maybe a few months. That depends on my physical strength." Griswold kept swinging his hammer.

"That long?" My heart turned cold.

Ekdo said, "Why don't I do it? I have plenty of strength."

Griswold glared at him. "It's not something that can be done as long as I have strength. If I randomly hit it, it will consume too much essence. I don't just need to remove the impurities, I also need to ensure that the essence doesn't lose. Can you do it?"

My heart moved. "Master, Ekdo's mallet is made of wood. According to the principle of the five elements restraining each other, using the mallet to hit the metal might be the best way to preserve the essence."

Griswold panted for a while, "Alright, you can try. Anyway, there are still a lot of materials. You won't waste too much. If it doesn't work, I'll do it."

Ekdo nodded. He picked up the Mallet of Pain and walked in front of the huge red iron block. Griswold wiped his sweat and moved aside.

Whoosh! Ekdo smashed the iron block with his mallet. The iron block produced a strange resonance sound, and tiny impurities fell down.

"Can I?" Ekdo asked.

Griswold smiled coldly, but he didn't say anything.