Chapter 266： 【Nidawi, the home of dwarves】

"Miao Ernier, it means that hammer, of course I can lift it." Horse-faced Thor said.

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"How did you lift it?" Odin asked with interest.

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Horse-faced Thor: "Hands."

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"…"

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Odin was silent for a while, then said, "Hella, hand him Mjolnir."

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Hela handed the Meow Meow Hammer to Thor, who was easily caught by the Thor, just like catching an ordinary hammer and waving it twice.

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"I set a spell on Maulnir, except for those I allow, others must have lofty integrity and near-perfect character in order to lift Maulnir." Odin said with a smile, "I thought so It's very rare to meet someone so early."

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Odin himself is not a person of lofty character, and he doesn't know what kind of mentality he has to set such a spell on Miaomiao Hammer.

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Luo Wei was very curious about this, but he didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask.

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Perhaps in the depths of Odin's heart, there are some middle-two emotions buried

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"There is no doubt, Bill, you are a noble warrior." Odin looked at the horse-faced Thor and said admiringly.

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The horse-faced Thor was praised so frankly by Odin, and he was immediately a little embarrassed, showing a bit of shyness and scratching his head, but his horse-faced face made this expression a bit tragic, making people unable to bear to look directly at him.

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"If you can lift Mjolnir, you are worthy of it. But it is my daughter's weapon, and of course I can't give it to you." Odin continued, "Well, I will make you a new warhammer, As a reward for your noble character."

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"Thank you, Your Majesty," said the **** of thunder.

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Odin pointed at him, Mjolnir flew back to Hela, and at the same time he said: "Bill is a friend of Asgard and a respectable warrior. If such a warrior can be born, the Corbins must also be A respectable race."

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"Asgard is obliged to do justice to the Corbyns, and I will ask Surtur to compensate the Corbyns."

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The horse-faced Thor immediately said: "Surter is a demon without a sense of morality, and he will definitely not be willing to compensate us!"

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Odin smiled: "If he doesn't want to, I'll let him do it. In fact, most of the time, compensation has nothing to do with the will of the compensator."

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He then looked at Hela: "Daughter, it's up to you to deal with Muspelheim. If Surter is not willing to compensate the Corbins, give him some color."

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Hela hesitated: "Surtur's strength..."

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"Haha, don't worry, Surtur doesn't dare to shoot himself unless he is eager to compete with me." Odin laughed.

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"Yes, Father." Hela replied.

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At this time, the horse-faced Thor said: "The flame demon who defeated Muspelheim, I and the other warriors of Corbyn are very willing to contribute their strength."

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Odin: "You go to Nidavi with me first."

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"Nidawi" was taken aback for a moment.

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"This is where the warhammer is forged. Of course, before forging the warhammer, we need to collect enough Ulu ore. Dwarves don't like to provide materials." Odin looked at Rowe again, "Rovey, come with you too."

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Luo Wei was stunned, and then responded, "Yes, Your Majesty."

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He has also been curious about everything about dwarves and uru metal for a long time, and when he had this opportunity, he just went to take a look.

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The next day.

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Odin took Rowe, the horse-faced Thor and a team of heroic warriors, and went through the Rainbow Bridge to the home of dwarves, one of the Nine Realms, Nidavi.

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The main body of Nidavi is a special neutron star. For the dwarves, this neutron star is not only a furnace for forging magical weapons, but also a light source and heat source for their daily life.

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A large amount of powerful metals, surrounding the neutron star, built a city of steel, and the dwarves lived in this city of steel.

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With the beam of light from the Rainbow Bridge, Odin and his party appeared at a steel pier in Nidavi.

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"Your Majesty Odin." The dwarf guards stationed here immediately saluted and greeted them. They knelt on the ground, still a little taller than Odin and the others.

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"Yeah." Odin nodded.

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Rowe looked around at this time, gazing at Nidawi's scene.

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Steel, firelight, and percussion, these three elements permeate the senses.

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Dwarves are natural blacksmiths. They regard forging as their faith and career. They are accompanied by furnaces and anvils every day. They are always beating and beating.

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The magnificent steel city is like a giant blacksmith shop.

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Odin took the lead, and led by the guards, the group came to the steel palace of the Dwarf King.

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"Sindri, long time no see, hahaha!" After Odin came in, he said with a smile.

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The dwarf king Sindri walked towards him. Although he had a thick and thick beard, he could still see the smile among the acquaintances on his face: "Your Majesty Odin."

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Odin patted his leg like a pat on the shoulder, and then introduced to him: "He is Rowe, Rove Garrison, the warrior of Asgard."

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"Oh, I know the name, he defeated Laufey's son Byrest." Cinderella said, then looked at Rowe, "I heard that you are less than a hundred years old."

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"Yes." Rowe nodded.

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"What an amazing kid," Sindri said.

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Dwarves also have a very long lifespan. For a dwarf king at his age, less than a hundred years old can indeed be regarded as a child.

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Not to mention the elders of the age of the King of Dwarves and Odin, even Hela once called Rowe "children".

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"This is..." The dwarf king looked at the horse-faced Thor, UU reading was amazed at his peculiar appearance.

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"Bill, he is the guardian of the Corbins, a noble warrior." Odin said, "Do you remember the spell I set in Maulnir?"

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"Of course, Mjolnir is my masterpiece," said the dwarf king, his bushy beard rising slightly with a smile.

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"Bill can lift Mjolnir," said Odin.

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The Dwarf King was very surprised: "Really?"

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Odin: "I couldn't believe it at first, but he did it, it was amazing. So I decided to give him a warhammer."

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The dwarf king nodded: "Old rules. You gather enough Ulu ore by yourself, and we charge one-tenth of the best quality Ulu as the forging fee."

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"I know. But this rule is really bad. Can't you change it?" Odin said with some displeasure.

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"No, this is an ancient tradition of Nidavi, and we must abide by it." The Dwarf King said without hesitation, not intending to give Odin any face at all.

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"Okay, okay." Odin had to agree.

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"Aitri." The dwarf king called a young dwarf who looked quite similar to him and had a beard.

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"Father." Aitui came over.

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The dwarf king said, "You should accompany them to collect Ulu ore."

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