Chapter 453 - Dwarf
"What are your plans next?"
The lights inside the spacecraft were a little dim, and Thor sat on a chair in the lounge area, holding a glass of beer in his hand, tilting his head to drink it all.
"Gulugulu"
The beer foam slid down the corner of his firm mouth, and he just casually wiped the back of his calloused hands.
“Find a place to rebuild Asgard.”
Thor's eyes looked through the spacecraft's window, looking at the deep and boundless universe, with firmness and determination in his eyes.
Although the earth gave them brief shelter when Asgard suffered a catastrophe, it was not the place for the Asgardians to settle for a long time.
Among the countless stars in this vast universe, Thor firmly believes that there must be a planet, and its environment, resources and other conditions can perfectly carry Asgard's glorious history and future hope, becoming a A brand new home for the Sgardians.
"There is one thing now, I'm missing a handy weapon."
Thor frowned slightly and unconsciously moved his strong and powerful arms. In the previous battle, the feeling of being at a loss with empty hands always lingered in his heart, making him feel uncomfortable.
He knew better than anyone that the road ahead would be full of thorns and full of countless challenges and battles.
Asgard had just experienced a devastating blow and now everything is in trouble. He urgently needs a powerful patron saint to protect his tribe.
A handy weapon is crucial to improving his strength.
"Adrey can help me."
A glimmer of hope flashed in Thor's eyes.
Aithur, the famous dwarf king, has reached the pinnacle of his skills in the field of forging, just like a god personally gave him the magic of creating artifacts.
Many famous artifacts in Asgard's history were all from his skillful hands full of wisdom and power.
Thinking of this old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time, Thor's mood unconsciously improved.
Thor strode to the spacecraft's console and enters a coordinate.
With a slight and low energy fluctuation, the spacecraft's engine buzzed.
The space around the spacecraft began to twist, and the light of the stars became blurred and illusory.
A few seconds later, with a slight tremor, the spacecraft successfully arrived in Nidavil.
"What's going on?"
Thor's face was filled with doubts instantly frozen on his face, and the scene in front of him was very different from the energetic and vibrant Nidavil in his memory.
In his memory, Nidavil is always a busy and busy scene.
That huge furnace, almost as huge as the planet itself, is like a star that never extinguishes. The raging fire burns freely in it, and the light emitted illuminates the entire planet and provides a continuous stream of forging work for the dwarves. energy.
The dwarves worked tirelessly like hardworking ants. The hammers in their hands collided with various metal materials, making crisp and rhythmic sounds, which were intertwined and played day and night over Nidaville.
"Didn't you smell it?" Luo
Ji keenly sensed and sensed the strange aura in the air, and his eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle, and he quickly and decisively drew out his two swords.
"The smell of blood?"
Thor's heart suddenly tightened, and an ominous premonition spread throughout his body like an electric current.
He could no longer suppress his anxiety and rushed towards the spacecraft cabin door to open it.
Fortunately, all three of them are not ordinary mortals, otherwise the terrifying rays in space could easily penetrate any fragile life;
And the ultra-low temperature can kill their lives in an instant.
Thor took the lead in stepping out of the spacecraft like an arrow.
Wes calmly controlled the spacecraft to stop smoothly on this deadly land.
Then he walked out of the ship with Loki.
The scene in front of you is like a picture of hell.
There were countless dwarf corpses lying on the ground, like a silent stone forest.
These dwarves are extremely tall, each of which is over 5 meters.
Although they look a little solid because of their body proportions, they must have been extremely strong and full of strength during their lifetime.
It can be clearly seen from the tragic traces of the scene that the dwarves carried out tenacious and heroic resistance. There were also many corpses of enemies scattered beside them. The corpses were in different postures, telling the cruelty of the fierce battle and Tragic.
"This is?"
Loki's face suddenly became gloomy, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
"Thanos' army."
Loki's vigilance instantly mentioned the highest.
He all had a deep understanding of the power of this cosmic overlord.
Thanos, his name is like a terrifying curse in the universe, and wherever he goes, it is often accompanied by the shadow of destruction and death.
Now that Nidaville has suffered such a tragic disaster, it is probably unrelated to Thanos.
Wes also secretly raised his vigilance, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, and he glanced around him with vigilance.
Along the way, dead silence enveloped the land, and no living mouth was seen.
Various rare props were scattered all over the ground, and there were some unfinished weapons. They originally carried the wisdom and skills of the dwarves, but now they can only lie alone in the dust, witnessing this tragic disaster.
Suddenly, Thor helped Ai Trek out of the ruins with difficulty.
Ai Tsui was weak, ragged, covered in wounds, and blood was still oozing out. “
Wes, save Aich. ”
Thor's voice was filled with anxiety and pleading, his eyes full of concern for his old friend.
Wes did not hesitate at all, and raised his hand and a ray of light wrapped around Edrey.
This light was like a lively elf, gently rubbing Ai Tsui's wound and began to repair his wounds.
As the light touched, the flesh and blood began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood gradually stopped.
Immediately afterwards, a set of reagents flew rapidly to Ai Tse's mouth as if they were being pulled by an invisible hand.
"Open your mouth." Wes's voice was firm and powerful.
Out of trust in Thor, Aidue opened his mouth with difficulty.
Wes controlled more than a dozen reagents and poured them all into his mouth.
The reagent slid down his throat, and Ai Tsui felt warm from his throat to his stomach, and a powerful force surged in his body.
The originally distracted spirit began to gradually recover, and his eyes shined again.
"Thank you." Ai Choi said gratefully, his voice still a little weak.
After thanking him, he slowly raised his head and looked at the destroyed home in front of him. The tall giant man could no longer suppress his inner grief and burst into tears.
His cry echoed in this dead land, full of endless sorrow and despair, as if he wanted to release all the pain in his heart.
