"We... sigh, struggled to make some small pieces," he was so frustrated he could barely speak.
"Don't worry, the clan elders and the council president are on their way back by car," the voice on the phone consoled.
This Copperbeard Dwarf looked at the snowflakes in the sky, craftsmen must always have some sincerity, it could even be said that this is a gentleman's sport based on intelligence, experience, and character. If everything was in chaos, it would be impossible to become an excellent craftsman.
He himself had forged fields for his fellow clansmen, deeply understanding the difficulty involved.
What does using extraordinary materials to create a field mean?
No idea.
Even the great "Gear Manual" has no record of it!
What's more, one chapter in the "Gear Manual" believes that crafting a field tailored for intelligent life is a futile endeavor,
it's better to use such inspiration to comprehend more profound knowledge...
