3.59 The caster

Release time: 2025-04-05 13:57:50
A+ A- Turn off the lights listening to books

The blacksmith is not tall.

It even looks like it is just the size of a human.

It was the old blacksmith wearing a headband, dark all over his body, wearing a tattered cloak, who was hitting a red sword embryo with hammers.

Feeling the familiar fluctuations from the red sword embryo, Wu Chen blurted out: “Defend the natural enemy.”

The old blacksmith turned his head slightly when he heard the sound, and his dim eyes seemed to squint at Wu Chen friendly.

Wu Chen hurriedly saluted.

Just kidding, even if the super big guy in front of him is not a god king, he is still the main god level!

Wu Chen also found that he was holding the hammer’s hand and seemed to be wearing a very high-end alloy glove. And the divine hammer that was about to emerge was like two blue flames that solidified into “ice”!

Yes, the blue flame solidified in transparent crystals that resemble ice!

“Young man, wait.” The blacksmith didn’t say anything, but Wu Chen heard it. However, Wu Chen seemed to think he said it again. It was like he didn’t seem to look at him at all.

In short, Wu Chen felt a sense of trance between half dreams and half awake.

“You read it right, you heard it right. The twisted time and space interfere with your consciousness. It is as if the world you see through many transparent glass walls like a mirror is ≤∝. Each layer of twisted glass will have a twisted image.”

Because this passage was said long enough, Wu Chen was sure that he said it.

“I understand, senior.” Wu Chen also tried to communicate with consciousness: “May I ask, you are…”

“The monument caster in the cemetery. Of course, you can also call me a blacksmith.” The blacksmith inserted the forged sword embryo into the soles of her feet and swallowed the crack of the flame tongue, and lowered the hammer diagonally.

The way you leave the hammer is also very special.

Open the iron gloves and took out his hands directly, but left the gloves on the hammer handle.

“Come here.” The blacksmith waved to Wu Chen kindly.

Wu Chen walked over without any hesitation. Shinshuo and others followed closely.

However, Wu Chen suddenly realized that the blacksmith was following his steps. Get bigger step by step!

No, it’s me who’s shrinking.

“You are heading towards the core area of ​​this neutron star, so supergravity will ‘reduce’ you.” The blacksmith, who has become a normal Transformer size, lowered his head and smiled.

“But why didn’t I die?” This is completely unscientific.

“People who put in the refrigerator will freeze to death soon, but why are the people who are freezing and dormant to death?” asked the blacksmith.

“This…” Wu Chen thought for a while and said, “because frozen dormant is a more advanced technology.”

“Yes.”The blacksmith nodded: “So, here. You can also understand it as a more advanced high-tech. ”

“I understand. “Although the blacksmith did not explain anything, Wu Chen understood. This is a kind of spiritual satisfaction and liberation of a higher level. In fact, many times, the reason why we want an answer is not the answer itself, but for the self-satisfaction of the mind and the liberation of thinking.

“I saw the flame of Cybertron from you. “I am really a blacksmith. Every sentence is not separated from my own business.

There is nothing to hide: “When I came, I received the fire from the No. 1. “Wu Chen simply followed his blacksmith’s thinking.

“Of course. But that’s not all. “As he said that, the blacksmith turned his eyes to the three Arce sisters surrounding Wu Chen. “Your bond with Cybertron is deeper than you imagined. “

Yes, Wu Chen has transformed into Optimus Prime in the memory of the three sisters. Deeper communication is performed almost every day in the White Swan. “Master, I’ll come this time…”

“For Optimus Prime. ”

Sure enough. Wu Chen asked hurriedly: “Have the master seen him? ”

“Yeah. “The blacksmith turned his gaze to the corner.

Wu Chen hurriedly followed and saw it. It was a bunch of messy tombstones.

No…

Wu Chen didn’t care much and hurried over to look. Fortunately, there seemed to be someone under the tombstone.

However, how could it be…

Wu Chen tried to look inside through the gap between the tombstones. The familiar figure was not Optimus Prime!
“Optimus Prime! “

“Oh…” The response to him was a deep sigh of his life.

Optimus Prime was in a very wrong state. Even the familiar red and blue paint turned into thick carbon black!

Optimus Prime, who was pitch black all over, made Wu Chen think of the dark Optimus Prime (neme private span me)!

“He was trapped by the five-faced monster. Infected by the power of chaos. The tinder core is seriously corroded and has not been too long. “The blacksmith said calmly.