I, Stone Golem, only want to forge.

Sylph was momentarily stunned by Murphy's erratic train of thought, but then she thought, "Hasn't Mr. Murphy always been like this?"

Besides, who knows, this might be considered normal thinking by the stone golem.

Adhering to the principle of "when in Rome, do as the Romans do," Sylph tried her best to keep her thinking in line with Murphy's.

"Mr. Murphy, perhaps I'm a bit slow, but could you explain how shipbuilding is connected to spider silk?"

"because……"

"Because?" Sylph repeated.

"I think it's possible," Murphy said confidently.

Sylph: "..."

She gazed into Murphy's intelligent eyes and fell silent, unable to utter a word for a moment.

After a moment, he sighed somewhat helplessly.

"Alright... So, what are you planning to do?"

"Build a furnace."

"what?"

Sylph had tried her best to keep up with Murphy's train of thought, but after the spider silk came the boat, and now there's a furnace.

Who can keep up with that?

Murphy glanced at Sylph again. Why did this elf seem so clumsy?

But that's also true.

Its highest assessment of elves in the fragments of memory is that they are incredibly stupid, so it's normal for them to be a little dumb.

Murphy is a well-mannered stone man and doesn't look down on the elf just because she's stupid.

After patting Sylph's head reassuringly, he decided to go and deal with the remaining mountain kernels.

Sylph was patted twice for no apparent reason, and was immediately puzzled. She frowned and thought for a while.

She only came to her senses after Murphy left.

Is this stone man trying to comfort himself because he thinks he's stupid?

It shouldn't be that bad... right?

Murphy, of course, couldn't care less about what Sylph was thinking. He simply processed all the mountain cores in the same way before moving all the materials he needed to the desert outside.

Looking at the pile of materials, it suddenly realized that it had a very serious problem to consider.

Murphy had originally envisioned a furnace model with temperatures that would not be this high.

Therefore, although the selected metal is heat-resistant, it is somewhat insufficient to withstand the temperature when the curse burns.

So finding materials that can withstand such high temperatures and in sufficient quantities to make a furnace is a rather troublesome problem.

Murphy walked around the furnace four or five times, going over the metals he remembered in his mind.

But none of them were suitable.

Murphy suddenly glanced at his own body with a strange look in his eyes, then looked away.

Then he turned around sharply and glanced at it again.

Then it reached out and gently tapped the rocks on its body.

It looks like we've found the materials!

So Murphy immediately found a place, and his body suddenly grew larger, reaching a height of about fifteen meters.

Having just passed through the tunnel and arrived at the edge of the desert, Sylph suddenly saw that Murphy had become so enormous.

I was immediately startled, thinking it was one of Murphy's enemies coming to attack.

He immediately gripped his longsword and began to warily scan his surroundings.

After searching for a long time, they couldn't find any related activity.

She temporarily lowered her guard, still gripping her sword, and looked at Murphy in the distance.

However, Murphy suddenly summoned his hammer and smashed it down on himself.

A deafening roar!

Sylph's expression froze instantly, her eyes widened, and her face turned pale. She immediately rushed back into the tunnel.

Even if she had ten brains, she couldn't figure it out. Why did Murphy suddenly do this?

Murphy continued hammering, one blow after another, the booming sounds echoing continuously.

Rocks fell from Murphy's body, and dust and smoke billowed across the desert, making it almost impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.

Sylph darted a few more steps into the tunnel, but she didn't know what to do, so she could only stand there anxiously.

Fortunately, the roaring sound gradually disappeared after a short while, and after no more rocks fell, the dust and sand gradually dispersed.

Somehow, the rock fragments that had fallen from Murphy were arranged into a square.

There was a square opening cut into the front, like a gate.

Sylph was immediately filled with questions, her mind went blank for a long time, and it was only by some strange twist of fate that she followed Murphy's train of thought.

Perhaps he wanted to use his own body fragments to build a furnace?

Although she already knew the answer, Sylph still asked with concern:

"Mr. Murphy, is something the matter? You look like you've lost weight."

Murphy shook his head at Sylph, then began to fine-tune the shape of the stove.

At the same time, a viscous black liquid, somewhat like petroleum, began to secrete from the cracks in the rock on his hand.

Murphy evenly applied the black liquid to the surface and interior of the cube.

After doing all that, Murphy's body returned to its original size.

Murphy carried the mountain core and all the other accessories inside and installed them one by one.

However, this stove is only a prototype, and there are still many aspects that need to be improved.

It's usable enough, but we'll make plans to improve it when necessary.

Of course, the main reason was that Murphy felt he didn't have enough rocks on him.

If it were to be improved further, it would become a thin, elongated stone ghost, which, aesthetically speaking, would be rather unattractive.

Stone figures should be square and rectangular!

However, after the furnace was completed, Murphy noticed something strange.

Perhaps due to the ability to "transform from one stone into a hundred" and "change its shape," it was able to vaguely connect with the stone fragments that had been knocked out.

However, this connection is very shallow, only vaguely visible.

Perhaps we'll see more significant results once these two abilities are upgraded?

Just as it was pondering, Sylph, who was standing nearby, saw that Murphy had finished his work and immediately came over and asked Murphy with some curiosity.

"Mr. Murphy? Does the Rock Man not feel pain? Isn't it okay to hit him like that? You look thinner; will you grow back? How will you grow back?"

She spoke in a somewhat rambling manner, and spoke quickly, asking several questions in one breath.

Murphy was patient and answered all of her questions only after she had finished asking them.

"It won't hurt, it's okay, it will grow back, it can take stones."

The stone man mainly eats high-calorie foods, along with some stones.

Moreover, there's no regularity to it; it's not even about eating whenever you're hungry.

Instead, they eat a bite whenever they feel like it.

As for when I'll remember, that's hard to say.

It's even said that the hungrier you are, the more confused you become, and the less you think about eating.

This is why the Stone Golem race lives in groups.

Because if they don't live in groups, the stone people will actually starve to death.

"Oh……"

Sylph nodded as if she understood, then coughed a few times and raised her eyebrows in a suggestive gesture.

"So, Mr. Murphy summoned the furnace, what's next?"

"Create spiders."

Sylph looked at Murphy and remained silent for a moment.

This time, however, it wasn't because she was surprised by Murphy's actions, but because she suddenly realized that she had actually followed Murphy's train of thought.

Based on her previous observations, she discovered that Mr. Murphy seemed to be somewhat single-minded; he would usually finish one thing before thinking about another.

Therefore, based on the order of the orders she currently knows,

The next thing should be the planting equipment that Gobru needs.

But what does this have to do with spiders?

Ah, never mind.

I feel like if I were to ask, I'd be treated like a silly elf and get my head patted.

So Miss Sylph gave up thinking.

"Spiders are great... spiders are great..."