As for the treasury, it was not nearly as dazzling with treasures as Leo had imagined. Just as Eitri had said, it contained only finished goods with special significance but little practical use, items that could not be forged any further.
And considering the Dwarves' rough style, they would never arrange everything neatly in individual display cases with special protection and lights like Asgard did, making everything look incredibly grand.
Besides, judging from the outside, this so-called treasury had probably been converted directly from a warehouse.
After all, the Dwarves numbered only a few hundred, and every one of them was completely devoted to the art of forging. They simply would not waste time on flashy details.
What they pursued was practicality. Of course, the weapons they forged could still be engraved with many beautiful and useful inscriptions.
As for architecture and such, they generally favored a rough and practical style. Perhaps they might paint some murals or words on the walls, or carve a few glowing inscriptions, but that was about all.
In Leo's view, aside from the enormous Ring Forge, the most beautiful building in all of Nidavellir was actually the so-called gigantic design workshop he had seen earlier. Aside from the smelting furnace and the Dwarves' private workshops, it was also the place the other Dwarves visited most frequently.
As for the treasury before him, although quite a few inscriptions emitting white light had been carved into it, it still looked extremely crude, nothing like what one would call a treasury.
After walking a few steps farther, he saw a small compartment. There was a dust cover outside, but it had already grown somewhat gray with dust, making it impossible to see the exact item inside.
"Haha, it's been several hundred years since anyone came in to