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Chapter 211 First Encounter with Thor, Journey to the Dwarf Planet

Around noon the next day, Rhodes and Tyrande finished comforting each other and lay down together in the room, enjoying a rare moment of peace.

Tyrande had one leg draped over Rhodes, holding a cup of Asgardian mead in her hand, which she drank in large gulps, her face slightly flushed.

The Asgardian honey made her slightly tipsy.

"So you actually had feelings for both of them, right? But in the end you chose Malfurion," Rhodes asked.

"Hmm! I wasn't sure before, but now it seems that's true. I'm not entirely without feelings for Illidan, as for Malfurion..." Tyrande fell silent.

"If I were to resurrect Illidan, would you choose Illidan?" Rhodes asked, stroking the smooth thigh in his hand.

"No! If something really happened between us, I would no longer be the moon goddess in his heart," Tyrande said, shaking her head.

Okay! Let me mourn for you for a few seconds. You've really had a tough time, Egg. But what I said back then has come true. I really am seeking some comfort in Tyrande's arms!

"I won't erase your memories. Just don't talk nonsense when you go back," Rhodes said, stroking Tyrande.

The skin of the night elves is smoother than that of the high elves.

"Demigod, you planned to erase my memories from the beginning, didn't you? I can tell, don't try to fool me," Tyrande said, rolling her eyes.

Having lived for ten thousand years, she could sometimes see things clearly. This demigod had previously tried to erase her memories.

He wouldn't have changed his mind if they hadn't become intimate.

"My plan is really crazy, and many people may not be able to accept it," Rhodes said, stroking the other's smooth shoulder.

"I understand. Lord Azeroth should be waking up soon. I think I should go and get ready," Tyrande said, getting up from Rhodes's arms.

It's hard to explain why Azeroth suddenly woke up in this state.

Go ahead! I'll come find you when I have time.

"It's best to sneak in at night. Malfurion spends almost all his time sleeping in the Emerald Dream," Tyrande said, putting on her white nightgown.

She truly enjoyed the power of the demigod, and she was now experiencing a strange sense of excitement and pleasure.

This feeling is simply tempting enough to commit a crime! Originally, Tyrande only intended to have this one time with Rhodes, but now, she wants a second and a third time.

Tyrande took a shower and changed back into her old clothes. In the afternoon, Azeroth woke up, and her eyes, which had been light blue, turned gold again.

"What's going on, Rhodes? I can feel this body; it's very excited and very happy." After waking up, Azeroth moved his body and asked with some confusion.

"While you were asleep, I took her around Asgard, and perhaps the atmosphere here made her feel happy!"

"After all, I've just arrived in a new world, and I'm a little excited...cough cough! It's all new and exciting," Rhodes said.

How could I not be happy? How could I not be excited?

A woman who has been holding back for thousands of years suddenly releases her pent-up emotions; it would be strange if she wasn't happy and excited!

Rhodes could tell that Tyrande was the type of woman who was secretly passionate. She was usually aloof and dignified like a goddess, but once she opened the floodgates, she could be quite seductive.

"It's good that Tyrande is happy. I will return her body once we return to Azeroth."

"I mean, if I use some kind of technology to create a Tyrande body for you, can you use this clone for a long time?" Rhodes asked.

Cloning technology exists in many parts of the world; even one's own deformed leaf can be used to achieve this.

However, it is still different from the original.

"It probably won't work. An ordinary body isn't enough to fully contain my soul. That's why Tyrande can."

"It's because she served as a priestess of the moon for ten thousand years, and under the protection of Elune's moonlight power, her body was filled with divinity, which allowed me to possess her."

"Anyway, I'll try to figure out a way! See if I can get you a normal clone," Rhodes said.

The fact that these two women were in one body always made Rhodes feel strange.

That night, after Azeroth awoke, Odin, the god-king, received them once again, and Sargeras also emerged from his secluded room.

"Welcome my guests, Your Highness Azeroth, Your Highness Sargeras, and Your Highness Rhodes, please have a seat!" Odin said.

"Thank you for saving my father. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that my father was dying and that Ragnarok was happening." A tall man with blond hair and a warhammer spoke up beside Odin.

This person is none other than Thor, one of the Avengers' top combatants. Not long ago, he received his father's summons and returned to Asgard, where he met a middle-aged version of his father, no longer the white-haired, seemingly frail old man.

After that, his father told him many things, including news of Ragnarok and the idea of ​​moving to another world.

"You must be Thor, right? It's true what they say, seeing is believing." Rhodes smiled and stepped forward to shake hands with Thor.

"That's right, I am Thor. I'll be troubling you all for the next while." Thor greeted Rhodes and the others with a smile.

His father, Odin, had said that the other party was very powerful and that he had to be extremely polite. To be honest, he was quite looking forward to this trip to a completely new universe.

"Odin, Azeroth has now recovered. Can we forge our own artifacts now?" Rhodes asked.

These past few days have been entirely spent waiting for Azeroth to recover; otherwise, they would have already begun forging their own artifacts.

"No problem, everyone! I've already discussed it with the Dwarf Kingdom, and you can go there anytime you want."

"My son, Thor, will guide you, and we'll cross the Rainbow Bridge together," Odin said.

Everyone nodded and arrived on the Rainbow Bridge. Heimdall immediately activated the Rainbow Bridge, and a beam of seven-colored light enveloped them before they were quickly teleported away.

A beam of seven-colored light shone through the Rainbow Bridge, and in just a moment, the group arrived at their destination: Nidavellir, the planet inhabited by the dwarves.

This place is home to a neutron star that was captured by the dwarves using special methods. The neutron star's high temperature provides them with the energy to forge weapons.

At this point, Rhodes really wanted to complain: "You guys actually captured one of the most dangerous celestial bodies in the universe, a neutron star. Sure enough, in the Marvel universe, you can't define things by the laws of physics."

"Welcome, everyone. I am King Eitrich of the Dwarves. Welcome to our place. Odin has already spoken to us." A small giant, over three meters tall, approached Rhodes and the others and said.

"You said they're dwarves? I thought they were Vrykul!" Azeroth looked at Rhodes and rolled his eyes.

Are you kidding me? You call them dwarves? Ha! What are the dwarves of Azeroth then? Tiny little kids?

Sargeras stared curiously at the dwarves. They were enormous and of a very high life level, not mortals.

"They're huge, aren't they! I was actually quite shocked when I first met the dwarves. Their size is so large that they could easily call themselves giants," Thor said with a smile.

"Hahaha! They were quite surprised to see us after they learned we were dwarves," said King Etri.

Led by the Dwarf King, the group entered the Dwarfs' dwelling.

A neutron star in the sky continuously provides the dwarves with energy, as well as light and heat.

"We have captured a neutron star, which will serve as the energy source for the entire planet. We rely on it for all our usual forging. What kind of weapons would you like to forge?" the Dwarf King asked.

"I need a giant sword, and this is the design!" Sargeras took out a pre-drawn blueprint and handed it to the dwarf king. This was the weapon he had used before. Although these guys' forging skills were not as good as the Titans', it was still quite good to make a weapon for this avatar.

"No problem, detailed blueprints would be best. What about the remaining two?"

"I want to make a bow, and I'll use this style as a reference." Azeroth took out the bow and arrow that Tyrande had always carried with her and handed it to the dwarf king.

"Could you guys modify this weapon for me?" Rhodes released his two Homie creations, Helios and Hades.

"Owner!"

"Owner!"

The two Homie creations displayed human-like expressions and kept circling around Rhodes.

"The bow and arrow are fine, but as for this spiked club, my goodness! They naturally have self-awareness, and this flame, is it some kind of special life form?" The dwarf king stared at the two Homies with curiosity.

The artifacts created by their dwarf race actually possess self-awareness, but they can't grow a face or express their own needs. He desperately wants this kind of technology!

"How should I put it? They are creations of my special powers!" Rhodes said.

"This is truly amazing! Your divine presence, could you teach this technique to us dwarves?" The dwarf king looked at Rhodes with a fanatical expression.

If this technology could be applied to magical artifacts, it would be a revolutionary upgrade for them.

"I'm afraid that won't work. It's a special ability of mine, not a technique, and others can't learn it," Rhodes said, shaking his head.

The dwarf king looked slightly disappointed upon hearing this.

"However, I can give life to the weapons you make."

Of course, there's a fee, haha! The price is your soul.

(End of this chapter)