The dwarves entered the Osborn Group's flagship, the Enterprise. The ship's staff cast curious looks at these dwarves.
According to the information, these humanoid aliens, who averaged around five meters in height, were actually called "dwarves"...
But apparently, "Dwarf" was not relative to humans, but to giants—perhaps those giants were as tall as War Machines?
The dwarves returned their curious looks. Some who caught each other's eye stopped right there on the street to exchange experiences. Though they were all aliens, the Osborn Group had extensive experience with close encounters of the third kind.
The Enterprise looked like a fortress from the outside, but its interior resembled a "Hive City" more. Restaurants, shops, factories, rest areas... it had everything.
After most of the dwarves had been settled, Eitri took a shuttle through the thoroughfare and arrived at the ship's most central location—the Osborn Group Chairman's office.
The place resembled an enormous palace, yet lacked a palace's extravagance.
In the vast empty space, only a solitary chair stood upon raised ground. The Mind Scepter was embedded behind it, while the Power Stone Base stood before it.
Harry had long been waiting before the chair. He pressed his left hand to his right chest and gave Eitri a slight bow.
"Finally, the finest craftsmen in the universe stand before me. It is a pleasure to meet you."
Eitri was somewhat surprised—Harry was vastly different from what he had imagined. It could even be said that not a single detail matched.
First of all, Harry was far younger than Eitri had expected.
Humans were a very short-lived race. Based on what Eitri knew of them, he could tell that the owner of the Osborn Group, the man who had crushed Thanos's army, could not possibly have been over thirty.
What did thirty years