"Man, don't cry in despair, come on, get used to it Bifrost with me!"
Heisenberg didn't care at all about Drogon's resistance to the name change, he directly called the dragon by its new name.
At the same time, he gently patted the dragon's neck, and Bifrost's light instantly fell down.
It was the first time I experienced Bifrost and Drogon. I rolled twice uncomfortably in the rainbow light and was still a little shaky when I landed.
Do you think he was shaking because of dizziness?
How is that possible!
He is timid again...
When the thick Bifrost shone at the door of Asgard, countless soldiers immediately looked over.
The eyes of the heroic spirits are shining with will-o'-the-wisps, Berserker is holding the Berserker Battle Spear in their hands...
When the broiler Drogon saw those soldiers, his tail immediately started to tremble.
But he also had a way. He quickly turned around and showed the Heisenberg on his back to countless soldiers.
So, Heisenberg sat at the base of his neck, rolling his eyes as he shook him here and there... and away...
Unhappy, he kicked Drogon, and Heisenberg jumped off the dragon.
"It's your Majesty!"
"This is..., Nine Realms actually has a giant dragon?"
"Treasure the animals. Hurry up and keep them in a pen. I haven't seen a dragon in many years!"
"It's a fire element, not an ordinary fire element. Look at his wings!"
"The smell of Muspelheim, your Majesty won't kill Surtur, right?"
"That's normal. No matter who your Majesty is, he will always fight Surtur!"
Berserker were extremely happy because because of the dragon brought by Heisenberg, they could finally escape from the harsh training of Hela for a moment.
Just like that, Drogon was quickly surrounded by Berserker.
Seeing Drogon who was so frightened that he kept jumping around, Heisenberg roared angrily.
"Ho (stop making trouble, listen to them, and go find them when you are hungry)!"
After leaving the message, Heisenberg came to Hela and nodded to the serious-faced Hela.
"Surtur was released by me, because as long as I am here, no matter where he gets the power, he will never be able to set off Ragnarok again.
In addition, this is the flame of Regin, which was sealed in Muspelheim 120,000 years ago. It is a dragon without any insight or courage.
You should train this guy well, and then I will go find some other dragons in other places to see if I can build a dragonriding army for us."
"No problem, Your Majesty!"
Hearing Heisenberg's words, Hela was extremely pleased. As General Asgard, Hela has no ability to resist anything that makes Asgard stronger.
Moreover, Hela has always had a regret in his heart, that is, her betrayal caused Asgard to lose his only and strongest cavalry and air combat troops!
Once upon a time, when Hela raised the sword of rebellion against Odin, the Valkyrie army stood opposite Hela.
In that war, Hela slaughtered more than three thousand Valkyrie.
By the way, they also killed their Pegasus...
And now, looking at Drogon, who is gradually losing his fear and turning to curious about Asgard...
Hela smiled.
"Your Majesty, let me first try to make something happen between Fenrir and this dragon. I hope that the dead Fenrir still has the ability to reproduce!"
"Wait!!!"
Hela's words really shocked Heisenberg.
"One of them is a wolf and the other is a dragon!!!"
"Is there any problem, Your Majesty?" Hela looked confused.
"This..."
Heisenberg When I think about it, there really is no problem with this.
It seems that in various myths, no matter what species are mixed with each other, some weird descendants can always be mixed.
Thinking about it from a theological perspective, that is called divine union.
Thinking from a scientific perspective, that's called biotechnology.
But even so...
Heisenberg rubbed his forehead helplessly.
"They are both male, Hela."
"Yes, but what's the problem, Your Majesty?"
"I...?!!" Heisenberg was speechless.
He had no choice but to turn around and mourn in silence for Drogon, who was swimming next to Asgard like a big cat and carefully observing everything.
Then Heisenberg turned around and said something to Hela.
"Drogon's dragon life is already very difficult. No matter what the outcome is, there is no need to force him."
"Hmm, I know it well, Your Majesty!"
Speaking of this, Hela showed a stiff smile to Heisenberg, and then went near those Berserker.
"Damn bastards, stay away from that weak dragon, return to your own positions, pick up your spears, and continue your fight!
Anyone who loses in a battle will not be allowed to eat for three days, damn it!!!"
Looking at the grumpy instructor Hela, Heisenberg shrugged and turned towards Asgard's treasure house.
He came all the way to the front of Eternal Fire and stretched his right hand into the flames.
I saw him silently feeling the temperature of Eternal Fire, and at the same time his mind was constantly communicating with this flame.
After he grasped the core of the flame, countless flames immediately flowed down his fingers and into his arms.
With his burning arms, Heisenberg summoned Bifrost. Heimdall had left Nidavellir's position to him when he went to Muspelheim.
Planet Dwarves, the contemporary Dwarves king Eitri is just as he was in the past thousands of years, aimlessly building Uru metal while drinking the spirits sent by his subordinates.
As a professional forging master, Eitri must prepare the materials to build Divine Artifact in advance, no matter whether there is an order or not.
Forging is never Dwarves's job, but a hobby and the love of their lives!
Just as Eitri kept hitting the metal ingot in front of him with a giant hammer, the teleportation area in the distance that was specially designed to welcome various guests gradually flashed with a rainbow light that was very familiar to Eitri.
The light made Eitri's movements stagnant. He suddenly put down the forging hammer in his hand, waved his big hand and patted the Dwarves assistant beside him.
"This Uru ingot is left to you. It still needs to be forged at least 70 million times. Don't let me see any defects in its quality. Do you understand?"
After saying that, Eitri carried a huge wine bottle and a dozen Dwarves, who were much shorter than him, only about three meters tall, walked toward the rainbow light to greet him.
The rainbow light dispersed, and Eitri grinned.
"Odin, my old friend..., wait, you are not Odin, nor are you Thor or Loki, those two little troublemakers?"
While speaking, Eitri took a deep look at Heisenberg's arm. He was proficient in countless materials in the universe and immediately saw that the one wrapped around that arm was none other than Eternal Fire of Surtur.
At the same time, the radiance that filled Heisenberg's body was almost blinding him!
"A Sun God, this is really incredible. I thought that after Baldr died, no one would be able to get the runes of light from Odin."
While talking, Eitri came to Heisenberg and looked condescendingly at Heisenberg, who was less than 1.9 meters tall.
"I am the Dwarves king of Eitri, Nidavellir. What do you call this new Sun God of Asgard?"
"Heisenberg!"
Heisenberg said lightly, then he put his left hand into his trouser pocket and took out Surtur's huge Twilight Sword.
The moment the sword blade landed, Eitri immediately became excited.
"Wow wow wow wow, look what this is, Surtur's weapon and Surtur's flame!!!
This is the best fire forging material in Nine Realms. Even in the entire universe, there are only a few materials that can surpass it in terms of flame characteristics.
For example, the flame of Phoenix, haha, that is not something we can get."
While saying this, Eitri stretched out his hand in a familiar manner and snatched the Twilight Sword from Heisenberg's hand.
"Look at you, my poor little one. What you are wearing is no different from rags. Even the hair on my legs is more valuable than that.
So you brought these materials to build your armor or to build your weapons?"
Having said this, Eitri simply picked up Twilight Sword and tapped the blade of the sword hard with his thick fingers.
"It's not that I don't want to cast two things for you, it's just that Divine Artifact must be integrated. If you bring a whole set of materials, they must be integrated together to achieve the greatest effect!
So hurry up and choose, little poor thing, do you want weapons or armor?"
"Armor!" Heisenberg said simply.
His choice made Eitri feel a little incredible. Eitri bent down, tried hard to look at Heisenberg below, and exclaimed loudly.
"You didn't choose a weapon. This is not Asgardians's style, but I will satisfy any of your requests!"
He immediately took the long sword and headed all the way to the Stellar Forge.
As he walked, he continued to talk to Heisenberg who was following him.
"Nidavellir and Asgard have cooperated for more than 800,000 years. Whether Bifrost or Gungnir, they are all the works of my ancestors.
But I also have my own masterpiece, which is Mjolnir. This hammer is now in the hands of Thor, right?
Don't envy him, newcomer, Uncle Eitri will make new weapons for you, even if you don't have the materials for the time being!
My country stores a large amount of Uru ore, you can use it first, don't feel embarrassed about it, Odin never owes money, he will compensate me at the right time!"
Having said this, Eitri stretched out his big hand and lightly tapped Heisenberg's shoulder.
"What kind of weapon do you prefer, an axe, a hammer, a spear, or a flail?
It can't be a dagger. With all due respect, don't choose something girly like that.
It's enough for me to laugh at one Loki all my life, I really don't want to laugh at the second Asgard god!"
"Hahaha!!!"
Heisenberg was finally amused by Eitri's words.
In the movie, all people see is King Dwarves who has lost his hands, has a face full of sadness and guilt, and no longer has enthusiasm and vitality.
But now, when all this has not happened, the person standing in front of Heisenberg is the real Dwarves!
They are enthusiastic, cheerful, generous, good at making friends, and like to store treasures.
Looking at the enthusiastic Eitri, Heisenberg smiled from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time gently raised his left hand.
"Don't worry about me, man, I already have my own weapons."
"Aha, let me guess what that is, is it Tyr's broken arm, or is it Cul's hammers?
Believe me, none of them are suitable for you. You are the god of light and the descendant of the sun. You need a weapon of your own!
I probably know the collection of Asgard, but there really is no weapon suitable for you. Except for Gungnir, which is compatible with all runes, no weapon will make you feel comfortable!"
Having said this, Eitri burst into laughter, and while laughing, he gently patted Heisenberg on the back.
"I was just joking, kid, don't blame me for teasing your Majesty, haha!"
"Don't worry, how could I blame you for such a thing? After all, you are right, my weapon is indeed Gungnir."
Heisenberg responded, and at the same time, with a move of his right hand, Gungnir crossed the space in a blink of an eye, and pinned it accurately in front of Heisenberg!
At the same time, Heisenberg floated up.
He faced Eitri's surprised look, came to Eitri and patted his shoulder.
"I don't know what kind of relationship you have with Odin. If you are very good friends, then it is a pity that he died in my hands.
But Gungnir is really easy to use!"