Chapter 323: Drill a Hole for Me! I Want to Put a Gem in It!

Nidawi was as busy as ever. During Eric's reign, he gave Eitri many tasks, and the time was very tight, which was also a revenge for his rumor that he was the son of Odin.

Eitri hadn't had a good rest for several days. When he was sleepy, he would fall asleep on the forging table. When he was thirsty and hungry, he would drink from the barrel. The rest of the time, he was swinging his blacksmith hammer.

Not only him, but every dwarf here was like this. Their only form of entertainment was to get together to drink and play in their spare time when forging. The monotonous life did not make them feel boring. Every dwarf enjoyed it. Forging is their life, their life.

"Eitri!" When he got here, Eric no longer needed to hide and removed the Star-Eating Bee disguise.

"Eitri!" The dwarf king Eitri, who was stronger than a bear, was so happy that he dropped his hammer and ran towards Eric, making a heavy sound with every step.

Eric smiled and shook his head. Etri really regarded him as a friend. He could feel it. He waved his hand and shook out all the wine jars he had snatched from Heimdall. He didn't care if there was wine in them. They were neatly stacked there. It looked quite intimidating. "A gift for you!"

"Haha! Thank you, my friend!" Etri laughed happily. Dust fell down layer by layer on his beard. He didn't know how long it had been since he had washed it. Eric hurriedly stepped back and patted his clothes in disdain.

Etri saw this action and was immediately furious. He waved his fist and hit him. "You guy, if it weren't for the many tasks you gave me, how could I not even have time to take a shower!"

"Hey, you are too lazy to take a shower, why are you blaming me? I heard that your record is sixteen years without taking a shower!" Eric snapped his fingers, shocked Etri back, and smiled disdainfully.

"You!" Veins popped out on Etri's forehead. "If you keep doing this, I won't do your mission! God, more than 5,000 sets of armor! You want to tire me to death!"

"Whatever you want, I'm not the king anymore!" Eric shrugged, not caring.

"You guy!" Eitri smiled bitterly, walked up slowly, and sat down beside him. "Five thousand sets of armor, with excellent toughness and gamma rays, what do you want to do? Not to mention the Midgardians, even the Asgardians can't fight with gamma rays every day! Moreover, the drawings you gave me are too big, right? It's too big for me to wear!"

Eric smiled, "Don't ask too much, this is my secret weapon, anyway, someone can wear it, and the five thousand swords, help me get them out as soon as possible."

"Just kill me!" Eitri roared, "You are no longer the God King of Asgard, I am doing private work to make these weapons for you! Where can I get so many materials for you?"

"Materials?" Eric frowned immediately. He really didn't expect this question, but can metal be difficult for him?

"I'll give you a formula that's enough to cover the material and labor costs." After saying that, Eric picked up a metal plate and used his finger as a pen to carve the formula of adamantium on it. Moreover, he translated it into Nidavi's noun.

Etri frowned and savored it carefully, "I've never seen this formula. Is it really that valuable?"

"Why not just try it?" Eric chuckled and took out a large amount of vibranium. This thing is one of the raw materials for synthesizing adamantium and is also a scarce product in the universe. At this time, if Etri is asked to find it, he may not be able to find it.

Etri didn't waste any words and started the experiment on the spot. He soon made a batch of adamantium.

There are many types of adamantium, including original adamantium, true adamantium, secondary adamantium, etc. The formulas of several alloys are slightly different, and the cost is also very different.

Eric and Wolverine are old rivals, and Eric is very familiar with his skeleton. He has long deduced the formula of adamantium alloy from it. This alloy is a real adamantium alloy mixed with vibranium, and is considered by earth scientists to be an indestructible substance.

Etri simply made the alloy into the shape of a knife, and then couldn't wait to start using it.

The result was very gratifying. Ordinary metals were no different from tofu in front of the alloy knife. Even the Ulu metal ingots only had a little resistance and were easily cut.

Etri was overjoyed and found the finished armor for experiment. The armor forged by Ulu metal, with the protection of magic, finally barely blocked the attack of the alloy knife, but this knife still cut a deep mark on it. I believe it will take only a few cuts to cut it in half!

"This! This! A divine weapon!" Etri's eyes lit up, and he took the alloy knife to do other tests. His high enthusiasm finally calmed down a little.

"Eric, this alloy of yours is indestructible! It can even withstand the high temperature of the star core, but it can't bless divine power and can only be used for close combat, which is a pity." There was a little regret in Etri's eyes.

"There is no perfect thing in the world!" Eric smiled, "Use this to make weapons, and you can figure out the remaining armor materials. The remaining alloys and formulas are your reward. How about it?"

"Deal!" Etri agreed immediately. This is a sure-win deal. It would be a fool not to agree.

"Happy cooperation!" Eric smiled and stretched out his hand, "How long do you need?"

"One year!"

"Goodbye!" Eric pulled his hand back, started to pack up, and put the vibranium back.

"Hey, hey! Don't do that! Ten months! No, eight months! It can't be any less! The synthesis process of your alloy is too complicated! It can't be made in a short time!" Itri was really anxious and actually handed over the land directly.

Eric sneered, "Eight months! Just eight months! Five thousand sets of equipment, and the weapons and equipment I customized, must be delivered!"

"Deal!" Itri gritted his teeth.

Eric smiled immediately, patted Itri's arm and said, "You are still very kind!"

Itri sighed, "Let's make it clear first, if Asgard has an urgent task, your task will be postponed."

Eric raised his eyebrows and nodded indifferently, "Okay, then I will let Asgard not give you any tasks within eight months."

Itri was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I really don't understand you, you don't want to be a good god king, but you have to save Bor! Bor is not a good thing!"

After speaking, Itri shrank his neck and looked around carefully.

Eric was amused by his actions, "Don't worry, I know what's going on. Also, don't be afraid, with me here, even Heimdall can't hear what you say."

"That's good." Etri breathed a sigh of relief, "You came all the way here just to rush the task?"

"Of course not!" Eric's face straightened and he summoned the Spear of Samsara, "Drill a hole for me! I want to put a gem in it!"