Chapter 1518 Another Old Stickman

Wildfire Factory, frame casting area, extremely heavy hammers, hitting the hot metal.

The special alloy mixed with rust gold and cloud gold was shaped bit by bit during forging, turning into a huge frame like a keel.

A man wearing a safety helmet and a safety vest stood on a platform that protruded outward, looking at the huge casting in front of him. His face was calm, but his eyes seemed to be absent-minded, and he didn't know where he was looking.

His face is three-dimensional and deep, and his green eyes are like two gems. Although he is old, it can be seen that when he was young, he must have been a handsome man who attracted many girls.

This man was clearly an Earthling, but the several Hammermen guarding him were respectful and submissive to him.

The heavy and repeated sound of forging gradually stopped, and a burst of heavy footsteps came from behind him. The heavy gravity here made everyone stumble when walking, but this could not affect the excitement in the voice: " Lord Griffith, this casting is about to be rough forged, what process will be carried out next?”

"Just spray the coating." The man known as Griffith turned around, "The process I have improved should be enough to achieve the required accuracy, and there is no need for fine processing."

"Yes." The staff member, who was obviously an Earthling, turned around and left without saying anything.

Griffith glanced at him, and when he was about to turn back, he suddenly noticed a figure appearing not far in front of him.

"Who is that!" Beside him, several guards noticed something was wrong and shouted as they rushed forward.

The figure raised his hand, and with an invisible force, he strangled the guards tightly, making them unable to move, and even the sound was released.

"The village...isn't far away?" Griffith's eyes suddenly widened when he saw the figure.

Could it be that he had seen it wrong? Why did Zhuang Buyuan appear here?

"Are you Griffith?" Zhuang Buyuan was also looking at the man in front of him.

Completely different from the other people's sallow faces, struggling to survive, the man in front of him was red-faced, high-spirited, and had a sense of scolding Fang Qiu.

But he didn't pay too much attention and said directly: "It's easier now that you know me. I'm here to help you leave."

"Save us and leave? Where to go? Why?" Griffith showed no joy at all, but looked surprised.

Zhuang Buyuan frowned. This reaction was different from what he imagined.

"Of course I will take you out of here and back to Earth."

"Why do we want to return to Earth?" Griffith's answer made him frown again.

"It was Jia Yelian who asked you to come to us, right?" Griffith said: "So, you were the one who made such a big fuss before? You are really amazing for being able to find this place, but this is not Where you should be."

Griffith continued: "I'm afraid the current situation on the earth is very bad. How many people are left on the earth now? 100 million? 200 million? I'm afraid the environment that people on earth relied on for survival has long since disappeared. , the current earth is almost a hell on earth, what is the point of going back? But here, it is like heaven. This is where human beings should be. Human beings are born to reach this kingdom of gods... just to come. To this great paradise.”

"It's a pity that there is no place for you in my paradise."

Upon hearing Griffith's words, Zhuang Buyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly realized something.

"So... you are a believer in the Gate of Industry?"

If you take a closer look, you will see that this person is indeed a fake person.

"I didn't expect... our Industrial Gate was right after all." Griffith smiled, "If you hadn't stopped our Industrial Gate back then, we would have escaped from the sea of ​​misery and left the tiny land of the earth. Now that we have come to this Kingdom of God, why should we have to live in a sea of ​​suffering, struggle for so long, and experience so many hardships..."

He stood up straight and looked at Zhuang Buyuan condescendingly, as if looking down at an ant, "Most of the people in the world are mediocre people, unable to see through everything, blinded by dust and selfish desires; and you are too ignorant and unwilling to go I believe there is a greater power in this world..."

Zhuang Buyuan lamented in his heart when he saw this old magician actually starting to preach.

Why are the magicians of Industrial Gate everywhere?

He couldn't laugh or cry: "Factory owners are not gods at all, and they are nothing special..."

"Those are just your ignorant words, a frog in a well, a worm in summer. How do you know how big the world is, how do you know the snow, fog, ice and frost..." Griffith opened his hands, "Open your eyes and see, this is What a majestic and great world. Look at where we live, what a great creation it is, but it was entirely created by factory owners. Human beings will never be able to create such great creations, and can only dormant on a small planet. Sit up in the well and look at the sky. Look at this huge frame behind me. It can construct structures larger than the earth. What is the largest structure you have ever seen on the earth?"

"The gap between humans and factory owners is the gap between mortals and gods. If this doesn't make you surrender, what will you surrender to? You don't know awe, you don't know the depth!"

After being scolded by Griffith, Zhuang Buyuan was even dumbfounded: "Can't I choose not to surrender?"

Moreover, this huge keel structure behind you is probably my daily breakfast.

It's really nothing special.

But this guy is a fanatical believer of Industrial Gate, and they have already been brainwashed crazy by themselves.

If he had known that this guy was a believer of the Industrial Gate, Zhuang Buyuan probably wouldn't have come looking for him.

"If you don't want to leave, then leave. Where are the others?" Zhuang Buyuan asked.

"Others?" Griffith shook his head, "Others will not leave either. They have sincerely surrendered to the great eternity and to the glory of God."

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you. I went directly to find other people." Zhuang Buyuan stepped back, "But I'm sorry, I can't stay with these people, and I can't let them reveal my whereabouts."

Zhuang Buyuan squeezed them gently, and the several Hammer Guards were like squeezed water bags, with blood spilling out. Then Zhuang Buyuan threw them away, and they fell into the furnace below.

Griffith looked up and watched Zhuang Buyuan's back disappear, and licked his lips gently.

He knew that Zhuang Buyuan was also demonstrating to him just now, asking him not to reveal Zhuang Buyuan's whereabouts easily, otherwise these tough looks would be his end.

Griffith gently stretched out his hand and touched the servant badge on his chest, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.