Loki smiled and shook his head, "I told you before, I'll help you, you help me, and we might be able to become good friends."
William chuckled and looked at Loki with some admiration.
When the two of them had said this before, William had sold Loki out, but he could still say it without any qualms.
However, as long as the benefits were enough, he didn't mind making a deal with Loki.
"You're right, man. Help me, and when you need me in the future, I'll help you."
But before Loki could laugh, William continued, "However, I still hope that you won't beg me for help."
"After all, something that even you, the second prince of Asgard, can't handle must be very difficult. A lone wolf like me doesn't have any motivation, so I might not be able to handle it."
"I, I," although Loki was so angry that he was about to explode, he still tried to maintain a smile on his face, "As long as I pay enough, a businessman like you shouldn't refuse, right?" “
"Let's go, Loki. This is the first step in our friendship." William laughed and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, if there's anything in the future, as long as I can do it, just come to me."
This time, it was Loki's turn to spit at William's face.
What did he mean as long as he could do it?
Whether or not he could do it all depended on whether William wanted to or not.
What was even more hateful was that after taking the benefits, he didn't want to pay anything in return. He was completely shameless, so what could he do to him?
Once again refreshing his understanding of William, he could no longer put on a bright smile on his face. He shook his head and sighed, then said to Heimdall,
"Send us to the dwarves' neutron star furnace."
A few seconds later, the two of them arrived at a huge circular platform made of steel. William raised his head and could see the pitch-black universe.
In the middle of the huge circular platform, there was a neutron star core that emitted a fiery red light.
Seeing William staring at the neutron star core that was only the size of a football field, Loki smiled and said, "That was the core dug out from an extinguished neutron star. The dwarves used a secret method to reinvigorate it and use it as a furnace."
William had seen this kind of thing in the movies before. Now that he was witnessing this kind of unexplainable black technology with his own eyes, he understood why the Dwarves were said to be the kings of forging in the universe.
At the very least, when it came to the most important prerequisite of forging, the temperature problem, the dwarves were several streets ahead of others.
"Loki, what are you doing here?"
Following this obviously unwelcome voice, William turned around and saw a giant at least four meters tall walking over.
"Is this a dwarf?"
She asked Loki, whose expression wasn't too good, "You're not deliberately belittling them, are you? That's why you gave them such ambiguous names."
Loki rolled his eyes. "What do you think the giants who are dozens of meters tall should call the dwarves who are only three or four meters tall?"
With that said, William remembered that before Asgard ruled the Nine Realms, the Nine Realms were ruled by all kinds of giants.
"Loki," the dwarf who came over saw that Loki didn't answer his question, and his expression immediately changed. "I am the King of the Dwarves, Aitri. Even Odin doesn't dare to ignore me.
You are not welcome in Svartalfheim, Prince of Asgard. "
William immediately frowned at these words. Was he tricked by this bastard Loki?
This bastard knew that he had a bad reputation among the dwarves, and now he deliberately ignored the King of the Dwarves, Aitri. Even he, who was brought here by Loki, was also unwelcome in the eyes of Aitri?
Loki didn't explain and pointed to William with a smile. "Sorry, Aitri, this is William Devonshire, the legendary mage of Midgard and the owner of the Frost Hammer."
"You are the Midgard man who made Odin personally hold a weapon for you?"
Aitri stared at William curiously, but after a while, he frowned. Just when William thought that things were going to be troublesome.
Aitri quickly stepped forward, stared at William several times, and said with a sigh, "What a pity, what a pity."
William, who was not used to looking up, suddenly asked with some understanding, "You mean, there is a problem with my armor?"
"Yes, yes."
Seeing that William was so clever and attracted by the sentinel armor, Aitri said happily, "Although the armor on your body is very strong, the material is ordinary, and it doesn't have any divine power. These two points alone have reduced the power of the armor by five layers."
Haha, William rolled his eyes. He didn't need to think to understand what the dwarf in front of him was thinking.
He wanted William to hand over the armor for them to study, but this request required William to be stupid to agree.
He would rather find the Hude to make a Yaka weapon than let anyone know the secret of the sentinel armor.
Once it could absorb all kinds of energy, assimilate superpowers, extraordinary physical defense, transformation, and greatly increase strength, the sentinel armor that could fly at the speed of light in the universe was cracked by the dwarves.
In the future, the dwarves would not only grow explosively, but they would also have no problem overthrowing Asgard if they directly built sentinels.
Of course, even if the dwarves really ruled the Nine Realms, they would eventually return here and continue to forge iron.
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Aitri, this armor is the foundation of my life. Even if you say it well, I can't tell the secret that involves my own safety.
And as a friend, I have to remind you.
My enemies will definitely target you when they learn that you know the secret of the armor. "
Probably because William said it straightforwardly and without any hidden words, although Aitri was angry, he didn't hate William.
He laughed and said, "The dwarves are not afraid of any challenge, and they will not betray any friends."
Hehe, these words could only be taken for granted. If William was like Thanos, threatening Ai Cui with the lives of 300 Dwarves on the Dwarf Furnace, he would definitely sell the secret of the Sentinel armor.
William wouldn't trust him unless Aitri really disregarded the lives of his own people in order to keep it a secret.
But in reality, how could such a person exist? Anyway, the life and death of aliens is certainly not as good as his own people.
Therefore, William didn't waste time talking nonsense with Ai Cui. He took out the Yakka metal and the Uruk metal he had obtained from Loki and said, "I want a sword. My only requirement is that no one, nothing, or energy can break this sword."
"Never break?"
Such a simple request made Aitri frown.
The simpler it was, the more extreme it was, and never breaking also meant that it could block any attack.
Once this sword was broken in the future, it meant that the reputation of the dwarves was ruined.
"Why should I help you to make this weapon?"
William smiled and threw out 10,000 Healing Talismans. "As long as the sword is not broken, in addition to these 10,000 Healing Talismans, the dwarves can get 1,000 Healing Talismans from me every year in the future."
Aitri's eyes lit up. "If the sword is not broken, it will always be effective?"
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