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After hearing a series of system notification sounds in his mind, Fang Mo was elated knowing that his trip to Nidavellir was the right decision.
With a slight thought, Fang Mo's figure instantly transford into a black light, teleporting directly into the nearby Star Ring.
As soon as Fang Mo appeared, he heard soone exclaim from the side.
"No! Catch it!"
Accompanying the voice, an object resembling a gray water tank flew toward Fang Mo. Almost instinctively, he caught the object with one hand. Upon closer inspection, he found it was a huge crucible filled with nearly boiling liquid tal.
Yes, the dwarves of Nidavellir were different from those in Western fantasy novels. Although called dwarves, they were much taller than ordinary humans, like little giants. Their body proportions were just a bit odd, which is why they were called dwarves.
And this water-tank-sized container was, for them, rely a crucible.
"Um..."
Seeing this, the surrounding dwarves looked at Fang Mo in astonishnt.
The dwarves had been happily forging weapons inside the star ring of Nidavellir. A sudden flash of black light and the appearance of a human figure startled one of the dwarves, causing him to instinctively throw the crucible he was holding.
Although he yelled "Catch it," he never expected anyone to actually catch the object, which had a temperature exceeding 5000 degrees.
Most tals would have evaporated at this temperature, okay?
"Wait, who are you?"
Just as all the dwarves were surprised, a guy taller than the average dwarf stepped forward, holding a huge hamr and staring cautiously at Fang Mo.
"Who? ?" Fang Mo, asked playfully, "I'm a man adorned with many titles, The strongest Midgard mage, the savior of Asgard and Jotunheim, the ancestor of the ninja world who once looked up to the sky, the origin of Hell's jokes, an angel investor in Adolf's soap factory, the despicable Fire Thief of Muspelheim, the unparalleled expert in the dical universe, the global human organ dealer, the head of organ trafficking."
"Now,"
Fang Mo leisurely said, "I've abandoned all that honor to co here and shoot the breeze with you."
"...Huh?"
Upon hearing Fang Mo's words, not just the dwarf in front of him,
Even the other dwarves were stunned.
They could understand each word the other party said, but for so reason, they couldn't comprehend them all together. At this mont, these dwarves looked at each other, all with a face full of confusion.
Even Eitri, the leader of these dwarves, took a long ti to reluctantly digest these words after hearing them.
"So you're saying... You saved Asgard?"
Eitri pondered for a long ti before asking, "Did the people of Asgard send you? Do you want us to help you make a weapon?"
"I did save Asgard, but I'm not here for you to make a weapon for ."
Fang Mo shook his head. "I ca to exchange technology with you."
"Huh?"
"Do you an weapon-forging technology?" Eitri asked, baffled.
"Yes," Fang Mo nodded. "Innovation doesn't happen in isolation; sotis you have to share."
"Prove your identity then," Eitri demanded. "If you saved Asgard, why not have soone notify us?"
"Ah, wait," Fang Mo reached into thin air. "I forgot my witness in Muspelheim..."
Suddenly, space beside him shattered, and he pulled out a man cloaked in red and holding a shining hamr. The man was covered in rock fragnts and sparks, and most bizarrely, wearing a sticky green hat.
"This...Thor!?" Eitri exclaid.
Thor looked bewildered, "I was just smashing a volcano and suddenly I'm here. But I recognize this place, it should be Nidavellir."
"Hello Eitri, long ti no see," Thor greeted awkwardly. "I was just working, haha I might look a bit ragged but it's nothing serious."
Just as he finished speaking, a thick, green sli oozed from his helt and splattered on the ground, transforming into a bouncing sli creature trying to attack Thor's knee.
An awkward silence filled the air.
Quickly reacting, Thor stomped on the sli creature.
Sli is not particularly strong. When Thor steps on it, Sli bursts instantly, spraying large amounts of sli radially all around, even sticking a little bit to the shoes of the dwarf king Eitri.
"Thor."
Seeing this, Dwarf King Eitri can't help but speak: "If you are being forced, blink your eyes"
"Eitri, it's not what you think"
Thor touches his forehead: "I did accidentally lose a weapon my friend just made, so this is a small punishnt. But don't worry, I've found the sword. Now I just need to pull it out."
"What?"
Eitri is stunned after hearing this: "Is he really your friend?"
"What, don't I look like it?"
Fang Mo pulled half of his body back from the black hole, holding a molten big sword in his hand: "Even the God King Odin calls brother now."
"Co on, Fang Mo, can you stop holding a grudge?"
Thor says helplessly: "I only threw your sword into the lava lake, it wasn't burned, can you stop verbally attacking ? I know I was wrong"
"Oh, alright then."
Fang Mo nods, then gestures, and the green Sli helt above Thor's head flies back into his hand.
"You should be glad this is reality, good brother."
After taking away the helt, Fang Mo pats Thor's shoulder and earnestly says: "In my world, if you dare to throw my stuff into the lava, I guarantee I'll attach this helt with a binding curse experience repair, and then put it directly on your head without a word."
"By then, even if you open your skull, you might even generate a Sli in your brain."
"Ha...haha"
Thor laughs awkwardly.
To be honest, he doesn't understand, but for so reason, he feels a chill.
"Let's go back to Asgard and take a bath."
Seeing Thor's awkwardness, Fang Mo rolls his eyes and pushes him into a portal.
After sending Thor away, Fang Mo turns his gaze to Dwarf King Eitri.
"Is this okay now?"
Fang Mo asks.
"It seems you really are Thor's good friend," Eitri nods, then looks at the Fla Sword Laevateinn in Fang Mo's hand, "And your forging technique is incredibly powerful Can I take a closer look at this sword?"
"But I advise you not to throw it away like Thor did."
Fang Mo hands over the weapon.
"Only Thor would."
Eitri takes Laevateinn and carefully inspects it, soon becoming fascinated: "These alloys are very special, even with resonance space and phase transfer functions, and this aluminum-iron alloy God above, how did you manage to fuse stone and tal!? Is it so kind of magic? Or a new slting technique?"
"I call it Tinkers' Construct ."
Fang Mo flips his palm and directly takes out a piece of bright pink acid-resistant aluminum ingot.
"Tinkers' Construct? Sounds like a good na," Eitri nods subconsciously, continuing to inspect the Laevateinn sword in his hand. However, not long after, he frowns.
"Wait"
Suddenly, Eitri's body sways twice: "What is in this sword? It seems to be affecting "
As he says this, Eitri's body suddenly catches fire without any signs, like a tailed beast going out of control, the power and will of Surtur begins to influence him.
But seeing this, Fang Mo directly takes Laevateinn back into his hand.
"Huh?" The weapon was taken away, and Eitri imdiately woke up: "Hmm? What just happened?"
"This sword is also known as the Joy of Fire."
Fang Mo explains: "The aning of the na is roughly when soone holds it, it will soon take control of that person to set fires and cause destruction everywhere. And seeing this, the sword would be particularly happy."
"It sounds like a very dangerous weapon."
Eitri shakes his head and signals the other dwarves to continue working: "But your forging skills are indeed very amazing, completely different from what we know, I think we can have a good exchange."
As he speaks, Eitri slowly walks forward.
Soon the two arrive in front of a room made entirely of tal.
Eitri pushes the door open with force, and the room's interior decoration imdiately catches Fang Mo's eyes. Both walls are full of a wide array of weapons and armor, and the table is piled with various unknown gemstones and tals.
In the next second, several system prompt sounds ring in Fang Mo's mind.
[System Prompt: 'Non-industrial Charged Cold Weapons' concept researched, you have gained the download authority for a new module.]
[System Prompt: 'Non-industrial High-Charged Cold Weapons' concept researched, you have gained the download authority for a new module.]
[System Prompt: "Biological Materials," "Gemstone Materials," "Alloy Materials," you have gained the download authority for a new module.]
[System Prompt: Redstone Armory, Redstone Arsenal, Tinker' Construct expansion starts downloading.]
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