"Refining it here?"
Angel looked around at the empty hall and the rows of stone pillars. Finally, his gaze settled on Benbo, and confusion flickered in his eyes.
Although Benbo could handle the smelting, were they not providing any other experimental facilities at all?
Under normal circumstances, Angel would not have cared about experimental equipment. But this time, he was refining Orichalcum. Even if it did not involve true "Alchemy," it was still an excellent opportunity for observation.
It would naturally be best if he had experimental equipment to assist him.
"Are you looking for a forging workshop? It's here."
Following Benbo's gaze, Angel saw a miniature Bubble slowly drift out from the Netherflame on the altar.
The moment the Bubble left the altar, it grew wildly like a horse that had slipped its reins.
In the blink of an eye, it became a floating Bubble ten meters long and ten meters wide.
Angel was very familiar with this kind of Bubble. The Artifact Embryo Factory was filled with similar Bubble Workshops. Though this Bubble was only ten meters long and wide on the outside, the space within certainly would not be small.
As Angel pondered, Benbo had already flapped his wings and opened the Bubble's door.
Through the open doorway, Angel saw, unsurprisingly, a large workshop—one spacious enough to accommodate several hundred people.
The workshop was exactly the same as the Bubble Workshops outside, with no modifications made to it. It was likely a standard workshop produced by Pirus.
"Sir, please."
Angel did not hesitate and stepped directly into the workshop.
Benbo immediately followed him inside.
What made Angel glance sideways was that deep, shadowy flames were swaying beneath Benbo's pitch-black horizontal pupil...
He had previously thought the Netherflame was part of the altar. Was it actually part of