"Boss! What's wrong?"
Several patrolling Ghost Wolf soldiers saw this scene and gathered around.
The tall werewolf leader took off his fully enclosed helmet and black protective mask, twitched his nose fiercely, and muttered: "Brothers, smell it carefully, isn't it a bit weird!"
After hearing his words, several Ghost Wolf soldiers took off their helmets and their sensitive noses twitched a few times.
One of the ghost wolf soldiers, who was wearing a necklace of wild beast fangs on his chest, twitched his nose a few times and said in a muffled voice:
"Boss, there's something strange. This smell is not the vodka we usually drink, nor is it the red wine that those bats usually drink. This smell is very strong, it should be good wine—"
Just then, a team of miners who had just completed training passed by them. Several Ghost Wolf soldiers turned their heads to look, and the two Ghost Wolf soldiers with the most sensitive noses came over.
He sniffed fiercely at the miners.
Then, a Ghost Wolf soldier nodded seriously and said, "Yes, it's the smell on them! Hey, what kind of wine are you drinking? It smells good!"
"These are the best sake from Japan, sir. They are two bottles of sake that I used to treasure. I was reluctant to drink them before, but after coming here to mine, I no longer had the urge to drink them. I shared them with a few fellow villagers. If you like them, I still have another bottle!"
The Japanese man who was speaking looked to be only about 30 or 40 years old, but his temples were gray and his face was full of sorrow, yet he forced a smile.
"Sake? It's okay, you can go!" The leader of the ghost wolf soldiers waved at them and let them go.
After the miners boarded the armed bus from a distance, the Ghost Wolf soldier leader and several of his subordinates looked at each other.
"Sake, hehe, it's not like I haven't drunk this kind of bland wine before, but this is not the taste of sake!"
"You wait here. If there's an intruder, I'll report it to Boss Lucien!"
... ...
Thor, who had sneaked into the forward base, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead under his invisibility cloak.
He no longer dared to underestimate the guarding capabilities of this base.
If the group of miners had not happened to pass by just now, he would not have had an idea and secretly sprinkled some wine on them, and they would have been exposed!
Thor really didn't expect that the noses of these guards could be so sensitive to such an abnormal degree.
He brushed his teeth before coming here, but it was still sniffed out.
"Where are we going next?"
On Thor's shoulder, the little raccoon whispered in Thor's ear.
"Follow this group of miners. According to the guy wearing the mask, Star-Lord was sent here to mine!" Thor replied to the Raccoon in the same low voice. With the help of the invisibility cloak, the two of them easily followed a group of miners and left the so-called No. 1 Forward Base.
"Did I drink too much? Why are there so many stars in the sky?"
Just after leaving the base, there was light all around. Thor looked up in disbelief. The artificial suns hanging in the sky were like bright light bulbs, bringing large amounts of light and heat to the ground beneath his feet.
"From the numerical analysis of energy radiation, it is a controllable nuclear fusion device. Some people use this energy as a substitute for stars. Although the technology is crude and backward, the idea is great!
Many civilizations use this controlled nuclear fusion device as an energy source, but no one has ever used it like this."
The raccoon sat on Thor's shoulder, holding an energy analyzer in his hand. After operating it a few times, he quickly figured out the "truth" about these artificial suns!
"That is to say, this is indeed Heldarm. Someone has occupied this world and is using an artificial sun to transform it. Damn it, don't they know that the Nine Realms are all Asgard's territories!" Thor was once the king of Asgard. At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of responsibility for his land being invaded, and he completely forgot that he had destroyed Asgard with his own hands.
"Be quiet, big guy. This is no longer our universe, and you are not the prince of Asgard. In Asgard, there is a genuine Thor. We are just passers-by in this universe!"
Looking at Thor who was furious and indignant, the raccoon operated the instruments in his hands, analyzing the values of this world, and put out the flames in Thor's heart with a few words.
"It looks like they have done a good job of transformation. The oxygen concentration, gravity and other aspects of this world are similar to those of Earth. It is a very habitable planet. If it were placed in the Milky Way, the coordinates of this uninhabited planet could be sold for a good price."
"But this is Asgard's territory after all, and it has an owner. The dark world has been transformed on such a large scale. Where are the dark elves? And my father, doesn't he care?"
"Oh? Let me correct you. It's the father of Thor in this universe. Big guy, this universe is not the one we are looking for. There must be some deviation between it and our universe. Your mother, oh no, it's the mother of Thor in this universe who is still alive. That explains everything.
This universe has little to do with us, what we need to do now is to save our own universe!"
"Now let's get started. First, follow these miners to find Star-Lord, then help Scott get enough Pym particles, return to our own universe, and look for the right target, the universe that is quantum entangled with our universe! OK!"
With just a few words, the raccoon helped the struggling Thor to determine his target, and the two of them quietly followed the bus that was transporting miners to the mine.
"Those should be space fortresses. Cool! These space fortresses relying on artificial suns can be used as armed bases. At the same time, they can control and block the light of these artificial suns. It seems that they are imitating the day and night of the earth!"
The two followed behind the bus, and along the way, they witnessed the extent to which this mysterious force had transformed the dark world of Heildam.
There was an artificial sun hanging in the sky every few dozen miles, and there were matching space fortresses around these artificial suns. The two could clearly see the steel soldiers circling and dancing around the space fortresses.
"Am I dazzled? Those look like Tony's Iron Man suit!" Thor looked at the sky and rubbed his eyes.
"Be careful, those Iron Men are equipped with detectors!" said the little raccoon bear, operating the instruments on his body and adding a layer of insurance to shield infrared perception outside the invisible cloak.
"I understand why they sought out those botanists. They want to plant native plants from the dark world on a large scale!"
The empty plain, under the illumination of the artificial sun, the dark land of Heldam, is bathed in the sun and presents a green vitality. This kind of light and effect has not appeared for many years since the dark elves dragged the whole world into darkness.
The wind blows through these buckwheat-like plants, as if green waves are rising and falling. In the fields, there are large machines everywhere, drones spraying pesticides, and large water trucks for irrigation.
Looking at Tanaka, an ordinary person busy with his work with his head bent over, Thor couldn't tell for a moment whether this transformation of the dark world was good or bad.
"Violent!"
Several birds of prey that seemed to be as big as giant eagles with wings spread out to be more than ten meters long rushed out from nowhere and pounced on the ordinary people on the ground with strange cries.
Thor subconsciously raised his hand to summon his Storm Axe.
But in the sky, on the space fortress next to the artificial space, dozens of steel soldiers with blue plasma flames spewing from their feet took the lead and roared to intercept these giant eagles.
The steel soldiers fired blue energy beams from their firing ports, raining down the giant eagles and forcing them to flee in all directions...
"I have seen these guys in the Asgard Nine Worlds Biological Records. They are a kind of war eagles domesticated by the dark elves. It seems that this force does not completely control Heildam!"
Thor explained to the raccoon the origins of these giant eagles, but got no response from the raccoon. He looked up and saw that the raccoon was staring at several golden spaceships flying across the sky.
Thor looked at those familiar-looking spaceships and was also stunned: "What is that?"
"Those are the most advanced warships of the Nova Empire, they were indeed before they were destroyed by Thanos. It seems we have underestimated this force!" The little raccoon smacked his lips. Looking at these spaceships, he inexplicably recalled the days of his adventures with Star-Lord and the big guy.
Thor carried the depressed raccoon on his shoulder, followed the buses, and soon arrived at a mine.
Thor and the Raccoon, wearing an invisibility cloak, almost turned the entire mine upside down, but they couldn't find any trace of Star-Lord.
There was no other choice, so the two had to follow the bus back to Forward Base No. 1 to see if they could find any clues about Star-Lord's whereabouts.
... ... ..
"This place looks very important, a smelting workshop?"
Taking advantage of the invisibility cloak, the two searched the entire forward base, but still found no trace of Star-Lord.
Until the two of them followed a convoy of ore transporting and found a smelting center a hundred kilometers away from the forward base.
Here, the two of them witnessed what strict security meant.
This base was built in the belly of a mountain. The entire base, even the cracks in the mountain, were poured with metal.
Countless steel soldiers stood in the metal passage. Red light invisible to the naked eye flashed in their mechanical eyes, and infrared rays scanned the passage over and over again.
At the end of the passage, there are some winged gargoyle sculptures, and their gem-like eyes are filled with hazy light.
Although Thor is not good at magic, his mother and brother are both top magicians in the Marvel world.
Thor recognized that the eyes of these gargoyles contained colorful lights that were extremely powerful spells that could break all kinds of illusions and hallucinations.
And underneath these gargoyle sculptures, there are rows of white beads that look like pearls.
"Little guy, it looks like we need to be more cautious. I sense the breath of the dead on these beads!"
Thor looked at the wall in front of him that was inlaid with white bone beads and whispered to the raccoon.
Those beads carried a powerful energy fluctuation of gloom, death, and an indescribable mysterious taste that Thor had never felt before.
"A completely new kind of power, like the energy of undead creatures summoned by dark creatures."
Thor's face changed drastically. He was not afraid of this kind of energy, but the energy displayed by this unknown force made him consider whether he should give a warning to Asgard in this world.
After all, this force occupied Heldham, and the Necromancer, if he remembered correctly, this kind of power has always been a taboo in Asgard.
When his younger brother Loki was a child, he found an ancient magic book about necromancy and wanted to practice it, but he was discovered by his father, who almost beat Loki's butt to pieces.
He never understood why, and thought that his father just didn't like people playing with souls. Later, after experiencing the struggle with his sister's rival for the throne, Thor finally understood.
What Odin fears is the power behind the Book of the Dead, his sister, the goddess of death - Hela!
Carefully avoiding these white beads of unknown origin, Thor and the Raccoon finally arrived at the center of the mountain, an extremely large metallurgical base.
Dozens of assembly lines are laid out in the huge space in the mountain. In the crowded metallurgical site, there is the sound of iron hammering and splashing sparks everywhere.
The huge artificial sun provides energy, and the high temperature melts the metal ingots into juice.
Some short but extremely strong bearded dwarves controlled the mechanical arms to adjust the proportions of the liquid metals, and the adjusted metal liquids were poured into the molds that had been prepared long ago.
These cooled metal ingots are picked up by metal clips, placed on assembly lines, and flow to the next joint.
On the assembly line, heavy hydraulic hammers continuously forge and beat red-hot metal ingots into various shapes.
Thor was stunned by the busy, grumpy dwarves on the assembly line.
He knew those dwarves. They were the dwarves of Nidave, famous forging masters in the universe. His Storm Axe, Thor's Hammer, and even Odin's Eternal Spear were all made by these dwarves.
But how come they are here
Thor curiously approached the assembly line and looked at the strange weapons being made, some iron bars, swords, some flags woven with metal wire, and strange skulls.
At the back end of the assembly line, some intelligent robots are using extremely fine needles to perform micro-decoration operations on these metal weapon models.
Are these all magical weapons like his Storm Axe
"Big guy, big guy—"
Just when Thor was a little confused, the raccoon, who had slipped out of the cloak by using his body size, slipped back and pulled Thor to another room in the mountain.
... ... ..
The spacious hall was about 2,000 to 3,000 square meters in size. The brick and stone floor inside the hall was densely covered with magic patterns. From the flickering energy fluorescence, it could be seen that these magic arrays were in an activated state.
The hollow black vortex in the center of the magic circle lit up and closed. Every time the magic circle lit up and the black vortex in the center appeared, countless little demons, about the size of four or five-year-old human children, swarmed out of the vortex.
The River Styx flows, and a steady stream of little demons hatch from the Underworld, the deepest part of hell, and drift along the River Styx to one abyssal world after another.
They are the shrimps at the bottom of the society, the foundation of the entire hell. There are too many of them, and hundreds of millions of little demons are born every second.
They will be subordinates of high-level demons, food, and cannon fodder on the battlefield.
They are also the cornerstones of hell, just like the weeds in the material world. These little demons fight and devour each other, and will gradually grow into mid-level or even high-level demons over time.
Black whirlpools would occasionally open up in the River Styx, drawing groups of little demons into the whirlpools.
These little demons with fangs and black scales have just landed in the real dimension.
The iron soldiers in the hall were arranged in groups of ten, like fishermen catching fish during the fishing season, looking out at the mouth of the whirlpool to catch fish.
The little devil, who had just been born in the underworld and came to the human world through the magic circle, was like a salmon swimming upstream, and was caught in a net and brought to the shore.
It is not much more difficult to catch these little demons using a net bag engraved with magic spells from the world of Yama than to catch fish.
There were so many of these little demons that several occult researchers (dark wizards) at the Tang Group’s Hive Base initially only used the little demons for experiments.
Like the comprehensive transformation technology of the human body and demon bloodline, the damage of holy water to demons.
On the composition of the devil's organs—the theory of anatomical proof.
... ... .
After preparing hundreds of projects, these little demons won unanimous praise from researchers for their quantity and durability.
There are a lot of them and they are enough to keep you full, this is the biggest advantage of the little devil.
By chance, he received an order from the forging department, responsible for the mass production of some "magic" weapon refining methods.
Most of these magical "magic weapons" use souls, like the so-called Bailing Immortal Sword. It is said that the sword must be forged with the souls of hundreds of magical beasts, and finally condensed into one to obtain a powerful magic weapon.
The magical beasts were easy to deal with at the beginning. There were many of them in this dark world, such as giant eagles and dark bats. However, extracting their souls was a very troublesome task.
Only the magic weapons bestowed by the big boss have the ability to capture people's souls.
Later, Kuroki Mingliang, an expert in mysticism who was in charge of demon research, had a sudden idea one day. He thought that many demons were between souls and entities. So why not replace these souls with demons from hell and use the demons to forge these magic weapons.
She had seen the boss use these demons to refine the four magical bone banners.
Later, the project was approved by the big boss. After wasting tens of thousands of demons and testing thousands of times, it was a great success.
Although its power is not even one-third of the genuine "magic weapon", there are more materials in hell.
Meteorite cores, Emandal, Vibranium, and Heldam's magic ore, all under the research of the bald elders in the weapons research and development department.
Fixed weapon models are continuously produced on the assembly line, not limited to ancient sword styles, scimitars, sabers, daggers, and bayonets.
Use demon blood mixed with their soul energy to draw a magic circle inside the sword, then capture batches of demons and lock their souls into the sword.
Then the energy is activated and becomes a magical weapon.
Since the power was not as good as the original one, these researchers even developed a series of upgraded products such as Thousand Spirits Immortal Sword and Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Sword based on the formation diagram provided by the big boss.
They don't understand the so-called prohibitions and methods, but they can copy them just like engraving chips.
Faced with these scientific research fanatics, even Tang Song himself had to take out a few days every month to cooperate with their research.
At present, this base can produce some magical weapons of average power on a fixed assembly line.
It can also create some powerful and high-quality magic tools.
A sword that slashes the immortals with all spirits, made from the souls of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and nineteen demons, plus a high-level demon soul as the sword soul.
The sword body is made of adamantium, and contains a vicious curse formed by the demon soul attached to the sword body.
However, as for the Wanling Immortal Sword, apart from a few big bosses of the Tang Group, only Deadpool borrowed money to get himself two Wanling Immortal Swords that look like samurai swords.
This is also the reason why he had to go to hell to work for 10 million US dollars. He overdrew part of the company's salary to pick up girls, plus the cost of two swords, it is estimated that he will have to work in the company for at least another thousand years to pay off the debt.
Having tasted the sweetness, the boss of the weapons research and development department submitted an application directly to his top boss Yin Fan Wanke, and obtained approval from Boss Tang.
I also got some methods of making magic tools.
The Bone Locking Heart Hammer requires the souls of five Six Yang Leaders and forty-nine people with roots to refine, and it is specifically designed to release magic fire.
After research by several research experts from the weapons research and development department,
The heads of skeleton lizards from the inner world of the earth are used as substitutes. These things are large in size, and these skeleton lizards have strong vitality and sufficient soul strength, making them suitable for refining. They are then combined with the souls of four hundred and ninety-nine ordinary demons.
The refined bone locking hammer is not only strong, but can also easily penetrate the tank's protective armor.
It can also fly very fast under the control of the operator, and its maneuverability is better than that of a drone within a range of three thousand meters.
In addition to relying on hardness, the weapon can also release flames that can melt steel.
The weapons department is currently planning mass production.
These bone-locking hammers will be no bigger than buttons after being shrunk. According to the plan, they will be distributed to card soldiers first in the future.
Of course, according to the plan, the first batch of personnel to be equipped were not the armed forces within the Tang Group, but the group of Yellow Turban warriors developed by the Biological Research Laboratory.
The same is true for the Bailing Immortal Sword.
Currently, the weapons department and the Hive Laboratory are targeting the Void Land.
Take those vast number of angels as imaginary enemies.
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"Thor, what are these creatures?" Seeing these dark little demons in the net bag, the little raccoon could clearly hear the sound of his teeth chattering for some reason. That was the fear of hell coming from the creatures in the material world.
"Those are demons, demons from the Hell dimension. They are using demons to make weapons—"
Thor watched as the metal robots put the demons into a strange round tripod-shaped container, and then the ancient dragon head on the tripod spewed out black juice.
He saw clearly that these juices were the solutions in the syringes of the micro-withering robots on the assembly line.
"This is too dangerous! Since Star-Lord is not here, let's leave first!" Thor looked at the magic circle in the center of the hall and turned to leave:
This is too crazy. Even his father, the God-King of Asgard, doesn't dare to connect with the power of the hell dimension so unscrupulously.
Although he was confident that his strength was no less than that of his old father, he was now carrying a burden with him in someone else's territory, and he didn't want to risk the life of the little raccoon.
Thor turned around and trembled with fear.
The fat on his body trembled and he almost screamed.
Because it was less than two meters behind him.
There was a man in a white suit standing steadily, with a handsome face, who seemed to be staring at him. He stood there steadily, blocking the small door firmly.
Thor grabbed the little raccoon and said dryly, "You can see me."
The man stared at him for a long time without saying anything. After a long time, he nodded slightly and said in a low voice:
"Of course I can see you. I saw this invisibility cloak in the treasure house of Asgard when I went to the Golden Palace for a drink.
If I hadn't let you in, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to find the space door to Heildam!" The man made a soft, very pleasant voice.
"Have you been to Asgard's treasure house?" Thor asked puzzledly.
"Why do you think your mother is still alive? I blocked the dark elves for Asgard. This dark world is one of the rewards Odin gave me!"
Thor looked at the man doubtfully.
"Hey, what do you want to do? Are you the one who captured Star-Lord?" The raccoon jumped out from under the invisibility cloak and pointed the energy rifle in his hand threateningly at the man in front of him.
Tang Song looked at the little raccoon in front of him, who was only as tall as his knees, and smiled with his hands behind his back: "I caught him. To be exact, I saved him from death! Do people in your universe like to point guns at their companions' saviors?"
"You saved Star-Lord?" The little raccoon moved the gun away suspiciously, staring into Tang Song's eyes and asked.