ps: Zhutou is very grateful for the support of all readers. When some people say that Zhutou brushes data, they are angry and happy. They are psychologically conflicted, and it is a mediocre person who is not jealous of others (a little narcissistic).

Again, for the ether particles proposed by book friends, the setting of pig heads will not change here, and the ether particles are still the stone of power, because the real gems cannot be used alone in the introduction, and their functions are too powerful. Moreover, the detailed outlines of the pig heads have been set. If they are changed, the subsequent plot will be greatly changed, so... ahem, pig heads are lazy...

However, Zhutou also thanks the book friends for their opinions and thanks for your support!

Stepping into the cave, the temperature around it suddenly rose, and a stream of scorching air waves continued to seep out from the rock walls of the passage, making Hodge frown.

This is not because Hodge is afraid of this heat, but because he is not used to such a dry and stuffy environment. After all, Hodge never makes himself uncomfortable and lives in such a "hard" environment.

"How is it? Are you still used to it? Those guys from the Asa Tribe have always claimed to be noble and never come in unless they need our help."

After entering the hole, Edka smiled at Hodge and pointed at it with anger when speaking.

Hodge shrugged and did not speak up. Hodge had no interest in understanding their entanglement with the Asa God clan.

Under the leadership of Edka, the two walked through the deep passage and went deep into the center of the entire volcano, and soon arrived at a metal gate.

The gate is more than ten meters high and six meters wide, and is black all over, which is consistent with the color of the rocks on the mountain wall. There are wisps of complicated patterns carved on it, and the entire gate emits a light blue halo, which makes the surroundings shine through.

A curious light flashed in Hodge's eyes, and he looked at the metal gate with a look of surprise. Seeing this, Edka suddenly burst into laughter and introduced him proudly.

"This gate was made by the semi-finished product by the head of the Cinderri..."

Just as Edka was showing off and was about to introduce the origin of this magical sect to Hodge, he was interrupted by a rough and hoarse voice.

"Edka. Didn't you go digging red mine? Why did you come back so soon? You're still carrying a stranger. Could it be that greedy guys again?"

The person who came was a dwarf with his hair and beard that had begun to turn white. His body was very strong. He was wearing a sleeveless brown leather jacket, revealing two arms covered with angular muscles. His finger bones, as thick as radish, were covered with hard calluses, and his voice seemed to come out of his chest. It was dull and thunderous. He spoke in his tone.

Hodge, who was following Edka, was stunned for a moment when he heard the dwarf's words, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. The disgust in the other party's eyes was obviously a very dissatisfaction with the behavior of some people. Hodge was unfortunately summarized by this strong dwarf into that part of the people, becoming a scapegoat for him to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Master Brock. He is not the greedy Asa tribe, he is my friend. He is... By the way, what's your name?"

Seeing the strong dwarf's expression with a bad expression, Edka hurried to explain to him respectfully, but the last sentence made Hodge's face turn dark.

"My name is Hodge, from Earth." After a light cough, Hodge had to stand up and say something to himself, but when he saw the two dwarfs hearing the "Earth", he looked blank and Hodge had to explain again: "It's the Midgart in your mouth."

After hearing what Hodge said, the two dwarfs then looked like they suddenly realized. The disgust on the face of the dwarf who was Lord Brock by Edka disappeared instantly. He looked at Hodge with a smile and said kindly: "Oh, then Hodge from Midgart, what kind of equipment do you want to make here?"

Brock's appearance made Hodge subconsciously twitch the corner of his mouth. This old guy's face change speed is really fast, and he is clearly distinguished!

"Yes, I heard that you dwarfs are the best forgeers, so I want to ask you to help me build a piece of equipment." Hodge smiled.

He was wearing everything but not wearing flattery. Hodge gave a casual compliment, which made Brock feel a clear air rushing straight into his body from the sky spirit veil, making him feel that the cells in his body became as comfortable as if they had taken a cold bath, and even the dry and stuffy underground became cool.

Brock squinted his eyes and asked actively: "What kind of equipment do you need and what requirements do we dwarfs can build for you, because our skills are the best."

"As long as you can withstand the power of exerting it, the style should be smaller, preferably ring pendants, of course, I don't mind if there is a more suitable one."

Hearing Brock's words, Hodge's eyes lit up, and he took out the Stone of Power very calmly and placed it in front of Brock's eyes.

As soon as the Stone of Power was taken out, the dazzling red light instantly illuminated the surroundings, suppressing the blue halo emitted from the huge metal door.

After seeing the Stone of Power in Hodge's hand, Brock's eyes, which had been squinting, opened their eyes instantly and looked excitedly at the Stone of Power surrounding Hodge's palm.

"This...this is...!"

Brock's eyes were filled with a fanatical light, and he was so excited that he couldn't even speak. His thick fingers shivered and the stone of power turned into a mercury-like cloth belt floating towards Brock.

"Stone of Strength! This is really the Stone of Strength!"

Brock looked at the dark red power stone surrounding him tremblingly, and his mouth kept murmuring, looking intoxicated.

And just as Brock was immersed in the gorgeous red light of the Stone of Power, the metal gate with a blue halo behind him opened with a bang.

The moment the door opened, Hodge felt a more hot breath coming to his face than in the passage. The inside of the door could make the light of fire linger, and the jingling sound of knocking came out of the door.

Behind the gate is an extremely huge hall, with twelve stone pillars about five people surrounding the thick and thin black stone pillars scattered in the twelve directions of the hall. The stone pillars are extremely smooth, with no flaws on them. There are bursts of red eyes inside the stone pillars, and they are dazzling.

Surrounding the twelve stone pillars was a strong and forged dwarf. They were all naked and their solid muscles were as hard as polished rocks.

The tingling sound is the clear sound that comes from every time they wave the forging hammer in their hands and then hit the iron ingot heavily.

In the innermost part of the hall was a huge stove. In front of the stove, a grey-haired dwarf stood there. His figure was even more burly, and his hair and beard became dry and twisted due to long stays in such a hot place.

At this moment, he looked at the forged dwarf below with bright eyes, with relief on his face.

"Master Brock, Master Cinderry is waiting for you inside."

In front of the gate, a young-looking dwarf stood respectfully at the door and whispered.

Brock's eyes cleared, he looked back at the young man, and then suddenly realized. He quickly put away the Stone of Power, and then grabbed his arm without caring about Hodge's agreement and walked into the hall with great strides through the door.

Hodge did not resist, but still grabbed his arm by Brock's rough hand. Then he walked in. The moment he passed through the door, a more hot breath instantly surrounded him. Compared to the temperature here, outside the door, it was as warm as spring.

Hodge glanced at the metal gate in confusion. Could it be that the gate still has the ability to block the breath?

Edka, who was following Brock and Hodge, saw Hodge's puzzled expression, smiled and explained: "That gate can not only block the hot breath here, but also prevent some unknown creatures from entering!"

When Edka spoke of unknown creatures in his mouth, his tone suddenly changed, and there was anger in it. Brock, who was holding Hodge's arm, also snorted coldly, and the palms holding Hodge's arm also tightened their strength.

Hodge frowned. He was not used to being grabbed by men with arms, especially a man who was extremely ugly...

With a light swing of his arms, he easily broke free from Brock's "beast claw".

Hodge's actions made Brock stunned and looked at Hodge in surprise, "I don't like being grabbed by men." Hodge explained softly.

Hearing Hodge's explanation, Brock was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had been holding Hodge's arm and smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I was so excited just now."

"Come on, come with me to see my elder brother. He is one of the few artifact forgeators in our clan. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the honest Brock won't lie. My skills may not help you."

As he said that, Brock strided towards the huge stove at the innermost part of the hall, and Hodge followed closely.

"Bullock, is he the messenger of the Asa Gods coming to collect weapons?"

Sindri's face was very calm, his voice was thicker and more solid than Brock. Hodge, who had just walked in front of him, could feel the ground under his feet shaking slightly.

When he heard the Asa Gods, Brock's face suddenly changed, his eyes were filled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No, those despicable and greedy guys actually came empty-handed, and we also asked them to give them weapons first!"

"This is impossible! We dwarfs will never succumb to their threat!" Brock's mood suddenly became extremely excited, and his face turned even more red.

After hearing what Brock said, Shindri's calm face changed, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but it flashed away, and a feeling of depressedness and helplessness appeared on his body.

"So, what is his purpose here?"

Sindry didn't worry about this matter and turned to look at Hodge and asked.

When Brock saw his elder brother's appearance, his angry expression was also stagnant, and a hint of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he also knew that the weakness of the dwarf was completely in the hands of the Asa tribe, and they had no room for resistance.

"It's this! He wants us to help create a piece of equipment that can play its role." Brock restrained his temper and handed the Stone of Power in his hand to Shindri.

"This is!"

Seeing what was in Brock's hand, Shindri's strong body shook suddenly, and he looked at the dark red substance with a look of surprise. He excitedly stretched out his hands and took the Stone of Power over.

"The Stone of Power! It's really a gift from the Creator!" Shindri held the Stone of Power in his palm like a treasure, and observed it carefully, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally break it.

Hodge was no longer surprised at this time. These dwarfs were always so excited when they saw the Stone of Power. Seeing that Shindri had looked at him for a long time but didn't see any movement, he couldn't help but cough and reminded: "Can you create equipment that can exert its power?"

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't finish it." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!