Several huge dwarves around could not help but look to the dwarf who was talking.

Obviously, the dwarf who spoke just now has the oldest age information among the few people, and his craftsmanship is more superb than them. When everyone can't understand the movements of the patriarch, only he can understand some.

The dwarf also looked at the people around and continued.

"The energy of the Starring Furnace is huge, and every weapon born from the Starring Furnace has a chance to become a magical tool."

"But no one has ever tried to use the Starlink Furnace to forge tool bracers. For a slightly more sophisticated bracer, the energy of the Starlink Furnace is a bit too powerful."

"It is not unsuccessful, but according to my inference, it is very likely that the function of the wristband will be damaged and waste products will appear. This is a very dangerous attempt for the patriarch."

The dwarf said slowly.

Almost all the adult dwarves around can tell when they see the slowly deforming mold in the center, which is the sacred mold of the tool wristband.

After all, for adult dwarves, everyone has made tool wristbands, and even has experience in making tool wristbands with sacred molds.

Although there are other technological processes that use sacred molds to make, the tool wristbands are the most familiar to everyone and can be recognized at a glance.

Only the dwarves have not yet advanced to the sacred mold. They have been using tool bracers for forging and tempering. Although the weapons that appear are also fine, they are far more powerful than the weapons that appear in the sacred mold.

"Why did the patriarch try to use the Starlink Furnace for forging? If there is really a waste product, then half of the talent given by the patriarch for forging a top-level artifact will be lost."

The dwarf looked at the patriarch and asked in a puzzled way.

If you are forging with the Starlink Furnace, but finally forging a waste artifact, you will lose the repair base, which is a very heavy blow to the dwarf clan.

Aitri naturally knew the consequences, but for the sake of Leo, he decided to use the Starlink Furnace to create the bracer he wanted for Leo.

After all, even if it fails, it is only a loss of half of the benefits gained last time.

And Leo is the savior of all the dwarves in Nidawi. For this reason, Atri is worthy of such an attempt for Leo.

There is no need to do it well, even if the last thing that appears is only a low-level artifact bracer, it can also carry the power of the rough stone.

Of course, if you can forge better artifacts, you can use the stronger power of the rough stone and sharper operations. This is also very important.

Now Aitri needs to calm down, the furnace is heating up rapidly, and it will start in another thirty seconds.

The old craftsman dwarves on the side looked at the set of sacred molds in front of Ai Tri, but they couldn't help but frown slightly.

"No, the patriarch made a change. The sacred mold is not a mold of a tool wrist. It looks like a slight change."

"I also feel something is wrong, but I can't tell. I need to look at the detailed internal parameters."

"No, it seems to be a piece of equipment that looks like a bracelet. I hope the patriarch can succeed."

"You said that the patriarch did this for the guy who took the top artifact last time? He really thought he wasn't from Asgard."

The dwarf asked.

A dwarf on the side also said, "That person is not from Asgard, but he came with Sol, Asgard's partner, and our dwarven clan's partner."

"And I heard that guy seems to be Midgard's life form."

"Doesn't Midgard only have some extremely weak beings? You can't even explore the civilization of the universe. How can there be such a powerful guy?"

Asked another dwarf.

"I don't know this, but we should all know how powerful that man is, so don't say anything more, just watch it quietly."

"I think it's a bracer, but it's not the same as the combat bracer we usually build."

A dwarf who had been staring at Aitri's movements said, looking at the shape of the sacred model outside, it was analyzed.

"Why did the patriarch do this thing?"

"I think it's because of the Midgard, after all, he saved us all."

"The guy who was captured last time is still being held, right?"

Hearing what everyone said, the dwarf also remembered the fleet leader who invaded Nidawi last time. That guy couldn't kill at all, it was too abnormal.

"The patriarch has been busy working on the sacred model recently, so I have always been looking at that guy, and have been doing human experiments with the guy called the Undead General to test the power of weapons."

"I have to say, this guy really can't kill anyhow, it's too strong."

"It's better to wait for the patriarch to come to study, the patriarch is about to do it."

Everyone said quickly.

Ai Cui also began to put all kinds of metals in his hands into the furnace regularly, and even the rhythm of lowering the metal has formed a peculiar charm, which makes people look like they are attracted by magic. .

Under the action of the Starlink Furnace, the metal was quickly melted, and Aitui immediately began to add all kinds of potions and enchanting stones to it.

Colored rays of light bloomed throughout the furnace.

Seeing this scene, the people around were not so excited, after all, this scene is not so magical, many dwarves can do it.

The metal melted and merged, forming a brilliant colorful, but as the temperature of the star ring furnace increased, this colorful metal began to gradually darken. UU reading www.uukANAnshu.com

But at the same time as it became dark, those colorful rays of light did not dissipate, but condensed into a little bit of colored light, which merged into the main body.

Just after the fusion was just completed, Aitri's eyes lit up, and he reached out and grabbed and tilted, and the huge furnace fell, and the liquid metal full of mystery entered the sacred mold along the ravine.

But even if the liquid metal with such a high temperature of thousands of degrees melted into it, the sacred model was still changing form, only slightly slower.

Aitri looked at the sacred model that was slowly deforming, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Now in the sacred model, the bracer of strength he wanted is slowly taking shape, at least until now, everything is without any accidents.

Thinking about it, Ai Cui also slowly changed the tool bracelet in his hand, forming a sharp blade, slashing across his arm.

A golden light began to surge out to quickly heal the wound on Ai Cui's body.

After two seconds, a blue mist burst out in front of Ai Cui.