Thor who reversed the Marvel world

Somewhere in the distant space, in the middle of an ethereal darkness.

A mechanical planet named 'Neutron Star' is currently emitting a faint golden and blue light.

And around the mechanical planet 'neutron star', there are six mechanical star rings arranged in an orderly manner inside and outside, and their distribution is neat and uniform.

This is Nidaville, the land of the dwarves, the fictional world in people's mouths, and the forging legend of the past.

At this time, a rainbow beam suddenly landed from the void of the outer star ring, and the rainbow bridge accurately brought Thor to this land of dwarves.

Holding the storm battle ax in his hand and carrying the cardboard box of Mjolnir fragments on his waist, Thor began to look at the completely different Nidalville after landing on the star ring.

I saw all kinds of forging equipment operating on their own, and tall dwarves were walking around on the star ring. They were either carrying forging hammers or wine jars, walking back and forth, talking and laughing, without noticing at all. He is a visitor from outside the world.

Thor has not forgotten that when he came here five years ago to ask Etri to build the Storm Tomahawk, the original neutron star in the center of the star ring was completely dim, and the surrounding star rings were frozen by ice, just like the ethereal darkness around it. Full of gloomy atmosphere.

But now, everything has changed.

Thor was certain that his snap of his fingers had indeed brought back all the three hundred dwarves who had been killed here.

"Donglong~"

At this time, a dull sound of footsteps sounded from behind Thor, and the ground of Star Ring shook slightly under his footsteps.

Thor quickly looked back and saw a dwarf carrying Uru metal. His huge steps were about to step over his head.

Seeing this, Thor quickly ducked aside to prevent any unforeseen accidents from this heavy kick.

"Dong Long~Dong Long~"

Staring at the backs of the dwarves who left smoothly, Thor couldn't help but sigh. These so-called dwarves were actually not short at all.

Except for the dwarf king Ai Cui, who is over five meters tall, the other dwarves are all between four and five meters tall.

And the reason why they are said to be short, Thor knows, is because their comparison object is the taller Titan.

When he mentioned short, Thor inexplicably thought of the son of Thanos, 'Black Dwarf'. He was also a guy with the word 'short' in his name, but he was not short in height. He was nearly three meters tall, even taller than Thanos. All higher.

After sighing for a while, Thor came back to his senses and began to look for the figure of the Dwarf King Aitri among the many dwarves.

Looking around, Thor noticed that most of the dwarves were gathered around a metal table. Without hesitation, Thor raised his steps and approached the table where the dwarves gathered.

"Ahem, um," Thor cleared his throat and asked the group of dwarves, "Is Aitri here?"

No one answered. To be precise, no one heard Sol's question.

The dwarves gathered around the long table seemed to be celebrating something. They held up their wine glasses, clashed with each other, and cheered so loudly that Thor could directly hear their conversation:

"Haha, have another drink."

"No more, no more."

"Don't be so stingy, take them all out quickly."

"It's really gone. Big Eyebrow is on his way to bring the wine. He should be here soon."

......

Not surprisingly, his words had been covered up. Thor stood there and paused for two seconds, then raised his hands and put them on his waist.

At this time, a dwarf with thick eyebrows and small eyes passed by Thor carrying a wine barrel, looking straight ahead, and also completely unaware of Thor underneath.

Seeing this, Thor seized the opportunity, raised his head and shouted at the dwarf at a louder volume: "Hey, big guy, is Eitri here?!"

However, his ears seemed to be blocked and he ignored Thor at all.

"What???"

"A big living person has been here in Nidaville for so long, and no one noticed such a big movement?!"

Thinking of this, Thor put down the storm ax and the cardboard box in his hands, and quickly stepped onto the metal stove used by the dwarves for forging.

Tightening his abdomen and taking a sharp breath, Thor put his hands in front of his mouth to form a trumpet shape, pointed at the group of dwarves who were celebrating with wine and shouted:

"Ai! Cui! Is there!!!!"

After drinking it, the dwarves holding the cup suddenly felt a buzzing in their ears.

"Ah, my ears..."

"Whose voice is this?"

"Who is looking for Ai Cui?"

Several complaints were heard, and the dwarves stopped celebrating.

"Find me?"

At this time, two big hands shining with metallic silver pushed the dwarf in front of him away and stood up from his seat.

Thor breathed a sigh of relief, but he had some reaction after seeing these "deaf people".

Looking towards the standing dwarf, I saw that his long hair was tied into a small braid on the back of his head. He was obviously taller than the group of dwarves around him. It was none other than Ai Cui, whose appearance had changed dramatically. .

Following everyone's glances, Ai Cui saw Sol standing on the metal stove at a glance.

"Sol?"

Ai Cui was surprised at first. After he walked out of the crowd, his face was filled with excitement and joy: "Hahaha! Thor, when did you come?"

"It must have been... less than half an hour," Saul said in an exaggerated tone: "What are you celebrating? A big living person stood in your Nidaville for a long time, and no one noticed it."

"Ahem," King Eitri coughed twice, and then said embarrassedly: "We have been celebrating the resurrection of our compatriots and celebrating with wine for several days. Thor, don't mind."

Thor shrugged. He looked over at Eitri's figure and glanced at the group of dwarves who stood still and did not move. He knew that the advisor was asking: "Are they all back?"

"Yeah, they're all back!" King Ai Cui replied with a happy expression on his face.

"New look?" Sol asked curiously, pointing to Ai Cui's hairstyle, and then poking at the bright silver-white metal arms on Ai Cui's hands.

"My hair has been disheveled for five years. Now that I have the opportunity, of course I have to change my hairstyle," Ai Cui said honestly.

Then, he raised his hands to show his metal arms to Thor, and said: "As for these metal arms, I asked them to make them for me in the past two days."

When Ai Cui said this, he turned back and winked at the group of dwarves behind him.

Soon, the dwarves who noticed the arrival of guests one after another began to make fun of Thor who looked like this:

"Hey, Thor, to be honest, I still like your soft long-haired little golden retriever better."

"Why do I remember that he used to have black hair? And the kind with natural curls?"

"NO, that's Sol's sister you're talking about, not Sol."

"Really? Sol, you have a sister?"

"Yeah, I'm sure he has a sister, apparently named Loki, who is an orphan adopted by Odin."

"Are you sure she has naturally curly hair?"

"Not sure, it might be because I don't wash my hair often."

"Oh, I don't like washing my hair anyway."

"Neither Asgard nor dwarves like to wash their hair..."

"..."

Thor stood there dumbfounded and listened to the chatter of the dwarves. He didn't know what they were talking about for a while. It seemed that except for the first sentence, which seemed to be greeting him, the rest were all nonsense.

"Hahaha, Sol," Ai Cui laughed and patted Sol's shoulder with a big hand: "They are all too excited. They drank too much and their brains are probably turned into mush. Don't mind."

"Okay, Okay, I understand," Thor quickly replied: "I am really happy for you to see that Nidaville can regain its former legend."

"But, having said that," Thor's eyes returned to Eitri again: "Is your mind okay?"

Ai Cui blushed and was stunned when he heard this question. Then he shook his head and his face returned to seriousness. He knew what Sol meant by what he said, so he simply went straight to the topic:

"So, Thor."

"I know you didn't come all the way here just to celebrate with us. You must have encountered some trouble again."

"Tell me, as long as we dwarves can help, we will do our best."

Thor was a little surprised by Eitri's direct answer, but he soon came to an understanding attitude. It seemed that in the past, apart from forging weapons and visiting Nidalville, Asgard rarely set foot in this area. .

Without delay, he directly lifted up the cardboard box on the ground and opened it. Thor handed the fragments of Thor's hammer to Ai Cui: "Ai Cui, I think you already know. I hope you can repair Miao Er for me. Neil.”

Looking at Thor's hammer broken into several pieces, although Ai Cui had known about this for a long time, there was still a trace of dullness on his face:

"Oh, God..."

"It was broken into pieces like this..."

"It smells like mud, Thor, and you gave it a funeral out of frustration?"

Without answering this silly question, and staring at Ai Cui's frowning expression, Sol still felt a little nervous in his heart.

"Can it be repaired?" Thor asked directly.

Hearing this, Ai Cui breathed out, and his frown finally relaxed under Sol's nervous eyes. Ai Cui replied affirmatively:

"Yeah, of course, Nidaville has this condition now."