The whole planet is metal, and there are many holes to enter. Sol is familiar with it.
Nidavi is very famous in the universe, but not many people can really find here. This is the country of dwarves. Dwarves forge weapons and then wholesale them to Asgard, who will sell them to earn a huge price difference.
All nidavi provided weapons, Asgard provided military protection, and everyone lived close to each other. Even the weapons of the kings of Asgard were made by the dwarf king.
Yang Xuan doesn''t think that the dwarf''s craft can compare with the smelting means of the upper fairyland, but there are still few good materials. Since we want to make the body for the Red Queen, we should make the best body materials.
The spaceship flew into a hole. At first, it was still full of science fiction outside, but when it came to the planet, Yang Xuan looked confused. How did he feel that many places were very much like the scenes inside those large factories in China in the 1990s, a large place like a hardware factory.
Although Yang Xuan''s hometown is a small town, there are not even 10000 people. Yang Xuan''s hometown used to make cars, but later the enterprise was depressed, and he liked to write white notes at that time, but he was forced to go bankrupt. Otherwise, this town has developed by making cars.
Of course, the abandoned car factory has become an exploration treasure for Yang Xuan''s generation when they were young.
"I don''t think nidavi is very high-tech here." Yang Xuan said with emotion.
Sol didn''t look at Yang Xuan. He held his hands and looked out and said, "I really hope these dwarves'' forging skills are better than their cleanliness."
According to sol''s memory, find the dwarf King''s factory. Here, the little raccoon takes the road, followed by a tree man in the middle. Yang Xuan spoke to it and made sure that it can only understand, but it can''t speak in the language of the earth normally.
Sol found something wrong here and his face was not good. For centuries, the furnace here had hardly been extinguished. You know, every time he came, the whole planet seemed to glow, and many dwarves were beating their weapons in full swing.
But at this time, the whole planet was very quiet, the light was gone, and there was only endless bleakness and desolation left when walking around. The chopping block was hammered repeatedly, and the hammer with handprint was all telling about the glory here.
Suddenly the little Raccoon in front stopped, pointed to the gloves on the table and asked, "sol, is that what you''re talking about?"
At this time, hundreds of neat gloves appeared on both sides of everyone. Sol''s instinct suggested that it must have been invaded by mieba, otherwise there could not be so many samples of infinite gloves.
Just when sol was ready to come forward and look carefully, a tall figure came out behind him. With bursts of black dust fists, sol couldn''t find the north.
Yang Xuan looked at the guy with fluffy head and face, and his eyebrows trembled like waves. "Puff, Asgard''s people are really humorous. They are almost more than six meters tall. What''s his name? The nickname is still Asgard''s people."
After being severely kicked by the dwarf king, sol stretched out his hand and said, "cough, etree, etc."
Etree, who looked a little confused, asked tentatively, "Sol?"
Sol held the wall, grinned a little and asked, "what''s going on here?"
"You should have protected us, Asgard should have protected us." The dwarf King roared angrily at sol.
Dwarves not only love to make weapons, but also like to drink, especially Asgard''s wine. Sometimes when they need to escort weapons or forge powerful weapons, sol will get drunk with the dwarves here.
Look at the magnificent and hot nivida in the past. Compared with the cold and desolate nivida now, sol was in pain and couldn''t breathe. He said sadly, "Asgard has been destroyed. Aitui, did you make these gloves?"
The dwarf King nodded, found a place to sit down and said expressionless "There were more than 300 dwarves living on the star ring. I thought I did as he said, and everyone could save their lives. I forged what he needed, an equipment that could control the power of the original stone. Then he slaughtered all of us, leaving me alone. He said your life belongs to you, but your hands will only be owned by me."
Sol comforted, "etree, your hands are not the key. Every weapon you forged, those axes, hammers and swords, are all in your memory. I know it looks hopeless now. I understand the truth, but if you and I work together, we will kill mieba."
Saul''s strong revenge instantly infected the dwarf king who was more sad than his heart. At this time, Yang Xuan came over and said, "your name is aitui, isn''t it? If you don''t mind, let me see the dwarf body killed by mieba."
The dwarf king, who was already quiet, suddenly became violent, nearly six meters tall, and waved a fist at Yang Xuan.
"Bang!"
The momentum was good, but the strength gap could not be calculated in the Tao. In just a moment, he was pressed on the ground by Yang Xuan.
"Yang Xuan, what do you want to do?" Sol was very angry and finally calmed him down. Without Thor''s hammer, he would not be able to kill the bully.
"Let me see the bodies of your compatriots first. I''m not sure I can let them live."
AI Cui was helpless and his form was stronger than others. Sol didn''t say anything to stop Yang Xuan when he knew that Yang Xuan was a friend of the avenger alliance, because AI Cui was alone and the smelting on the planet had been extinguished, and all the dwarf bodies were stacked in a corner of the forging room.
This is the custom of dwarves. The forging room is also the favorite place for dwarves to stay when they are alive. After death, people will carry them into the forging room and cremate them. But now there is only one dwarf left. With their hands cut off, it is almost impossible to cremate more than 300 dwarves.
After coming to the forging room, Yang Xuan showed such an expression. When he saw the dwarf king for the first time, he felt the powerful Qi and blood beyond ordinary creatures.
Yang Xuan feels that the other party''s HP is strong. It must be that the dwarf King''s HP strength has already exceeded his body shape limit. In addition, the cut hands still have such high HP. Yang Xuan concludes that some of the 300 dwarves may not be dead.
Body death, soul death? It doesn''t exist. As long as the vitality is not cut off, Yang Xuan is sure to save them all. Just stepping into the forging room, he found that there is a faint vitality in the body piled like a hill. It may be because the temperature here is relatively low. According to the degree Celsius, it is already at minus 50 °.
From the storage space, take out a pill for Tianbing Tianjiang to heal his wounds, pinch it into powder, mix some life energy and sprinkle it on all the corpses.