C737 Raging Flame Cauldron

Walking in the passageway of City of the Earth once again, Dongfang Qingyu had a better understanding of the players here. There were many miners, but there were only a few blacksmiths. They probably couldn't afford to buy fuel.

Although Three Inches Genius had such a problem, his talent in alchemy was unquestionable. The effect of synthetic fuel was the same as what she had said, or even better