"Excellent, very excellent, Brother Han. You absolutely must let us Dwarves forge this set of armor. Anyone else would ruin it," Eitri said seriously.
Han Yu chuckled, "Of course I'm letting you forge it. That's why I'm here."
Eitri nodded heavily and began shouting to the Dwarves around him, "Everyone, put down your work and gather here! You each have ten minutes to study where you need to forge, and you must do your best! We stake our reputation as Dwarves on this!"
"Yes!"
The Dwarves' voices shook the heavens as they immediately dropped their work and ran over to Eitri. They lined up and looked at the blueprint of the God-Fighting Armor. Even those who hadn't seen it were drawn in by the design. It was only after reminders from those around them that they snapped back to reality.
Following the design locations provided by Eitri, they quickly got to work.
Everyone's expression was extremely serious, as if they were taking an exam of great significance to them.
Han Yu watched the serious crowd, then turned to Loki and the others and said, "Let's sit and wait for a bit. I believe they can do it."
Speaking, Brother Han used Green Lantern Energy to materialize a few sofas for them to sit on, and he went to find Eitri.
"Old Eitri, I have some ideas about the God-Fighting Armor," Brother Han said.
Eitri looked at him and said, "Tell me."
"I want to incorporate some Uru Metal into it, to make the armor more resistant to magic," Brother Han said.
"Uru, is it really a good idea to give it to her?" Eitri whispered.
Uru Metal has always been used as a manufacturing material for the Asgardian royal family's weapons. Every weapon forged with Uru Metal is of a divine weapon level.
For example, Thor's hammer was made with Uru Metal and the core of a dying star.
Hela has a track record. This God-Fighting Armor itself is very well made and can bring the wearer a great increase in combat power and defense. If Uru Metal is added, this armor might not even lose if she went out to fight on her own.
"Add it in. I'm sure I can control it. She'll definitely stay in Asgard afterward, and she'll be a huge super-combatant for Asgard. The stronger she gets, the more secure Asgard will be."
Brother Han said, as Hela had always been a very powerful combatant for Asgard.
In his memory, Thor was left alone in the end, having lost his parents, brother, and sister. That ending was too bleak.
Brother Han sympathized with him. Now that he could help, it was no problem to lend a hand. Enhancing Hela's combat strength was also for the sake of Asgard.
With that said, Eitri didn't say more and went to forge the parts he was responsible for.
Brother Han watched beside him, curious about the forging process.
He could have produced a complete set of God-Fighting Armor, but even though Brother Han was now a beginner shopkeeper, it would cost fifty upgrade points to get it.
At his current level, he could only get the blueprints for the battle armor for free. As for the materials and the forging process, Brother Han would have to handle it himself.
Fortunately, there's the Dwarf Star, a divine artifact manufacturing plant, so Brother Han wasn't worried about this problem.
Half an hour passed, and Eitri's voice suddenly rang out.
"Damn it."
"What's wrong?" Brother Han asked.
Eitri picked up the blueprints, pointing his finger at a specific spot. "The level of detail required here exceeds my expectations. The hammers I have on hand can't achieve this level of precision."
Brother Han asked, "Can't you solve it?"
Eitri pondered for a moment. "It's not that I can't solve it. I can make an extra hammer that can reach this level of precision, but it would take at least twelve hours. That would slow down the schedule significantly."
Twelve hours. That was a long time. If it were just an hour or two, Brother Han could wait. But now, time was of the essence.
He didn't know how many Asgardians were dying every hour, so the faster he worked now, the better.
Brother Han stroked his chin and suddenly said, "By the way, what do you think of this hammer of mine?"
With that, Brother Han opened his palm, and wisps of black light surged from it. The light solidified into a delicate, round-headed little hammer in his palm, which he held steadily. "What is this?"
Eitri's eyes widened, and he craned his neck, carefully examining the hammer. His eyes were glued to it. "Can I take a look?"
"Of course."
Brother Han controlled the hammer and gently tossed it to Eitri, who instinctively reached out with one hand to catch it.
The moment he grasped the hammer, Eitri's expression changed dramatically. His hand sank considerably the instant he gripped the handle. If he hadn't adjusted his stance in time, he would have fallen to the ground.
"This hammer of yours... is amazing!"
Eitri's eyes held a trace of disbelief, and he murmured, nearly to himself. He had used nearly half of his strength just to hold the hammer steady in his hands.
"What do you call this hammer?"
"Haotian."
Brother Han chuckled softly. He had kept this hammer stored away for a long time, and he hadn't expected to use it today.
"Amazing, amazing! If I could have a hammer like this, my forging skills would skyrocket!" Eitri said, clearly enamored.
Brother Han beckoned with his hand, and the Haotian Hammer flew back into his grasp. He lovingly stroked his Haotian Hammer and said with a smile, "There's only one of these, you know. Don't get any ideas."
"I'll buy it! Name your price, can I buy it?" Eitri's interest was piqued. He really wanted this hammer. He thought for a moment and said, "I promise you, within five thousand years, I will unconditionally help you forge anything you want. How about that?"
If it were anyone else, they might have jumped at the offer. After all, the Dwarves' weapons were all masterpieces. Even the worst one could be considered a supreme divine weapon on a planet. This showed just how generous Eitri's offer was.
"My hammer is truly one of a kind, so forget about it. If I ever find a second one, I'll give it to you," Brother Han said.
"Alright, then it's a deal."
Eitri nodded vigorously. He regretted saying that the moment the words left his mouth. He'd spoken impulsively, and his offer was indeed generous to others.
But the person in front of him was Brother Han. Given his mysterious background, Eitri didn't think he'd care too much about his crafting skills.
He was just asking for help because he didn't want to do it himself. Brother Han's forging skills weren't bad either; Eitri had seen him create all sorts of strange gadgets.
He loved the Haotian Hammer, yes, but he wouldn't steal something someone else cherished. Seeing Brother Han offer him a way out, Eitri took it.
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