I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

He drank a little too much and said with a loud tongue: "And those guys in Vanaheim, all of them have annoying subtleties."

"They found the dwarf who is the best at forging in the universe," John said with a raised eyebrow, "It's not difficult for dwarves to be sophisticated."

"I like you so much, Wick." Aitri laughed loudly and said proudly, "There is no weapon that can stump the dwarves."

"We pursue challenges."

After drinking it, Ai Cui directly took John to visit the dwarf's forge.

Use neutron stars to heat molten metal and imbue it with magic.

Each weapon has its own forging box.

The inside is carefully carved with patterns that are hundreds of times smaller than a human hair.

All these craftsmanship are not publicized to the outside world.

John looked at these and silently noted them in his mind.

Ai Cui liked John very much as a guest, so he was extra generous.

He used the precious Uru metal as the new blade of the Sword of Twilight.

With the re-forged blade appearing, the broken Sword of Twilight should also have a new name.

The dwarf king Aitri asked John to name him.

"Call it Dusk."

As John finished speaking, the sword received the name given by the Witch King.

A glow emerged from above, surprising Aitri.

"There has never been a situation like this."

As a maker, Eitri knows the capabilities of each artifact.

But this remade sword obviously does not have this function.

The reason for everything is that John named it.

John drew his sword.

The heat gradually cooled in his palms, and John stroked the lines on them.

So fine that it looks like a flat surface.

It's amazing to see such fine lines carved with dwarven fingers.

Twilight rises from the ashes and becomes dusk.

John could feel the hundreds of billions of energy injected into it along with the high temperature of the neutron star.

Now, Silverhand 2017 has another source of energy.

But what was even more rewarding was the craftsmanship that John documented from Nidaway.

"I hope we can meet again next time." John said goodbye to Ai Cui.

He's going to the next place.

A place of nothingness.

Gao Tianzun doesn't care much about his brother.

But collectors are the ones who have a closer relationship with him.

That is to say, he has not seen each other in ten thousand years, and he has not seen the others in tens of thousands of years.

Like Gao Tianzun, collectors rarely move around.

The elders of the universe are a group of immortal people.

The longer you survive, the more interest you need to keep yourself going.

Living too long can sometimes lead to breakdown.

If he were living with responsibility like Gu Yi, I'm afraid the elders of the universe would have collapsed long ago.

They choose the most vulgar way of life and act according to their own interests.

Gao Tianzun likes competition, and collectors like collecting.

This is a kind of interest that does not require much movement.

The void is a giant skull-shaped star.

The Collector is inside.

Asgard also has dealings with collectors.

After all, the Collector is the most well-known among the Elders of the Universe.

John arrives in the void.

He stared at the golden retriever dog in the display case and fell into deep thought.

The golden retriever also tilted his head and looked at John.

A man and a dog look at each other.

The duck not far away watched the interaction between the two.

John reached out and knocked on the glass.

"Well, I don't suggest you do that."

The Collector shows up.

He looked at John with a greedy and curious look.

"I welcome all guests, as long as there is something that interests me."

The Collector walked around John, "You interest me."

"It seems that you, like Gao Tianzun, have unique vision."

"Gao Tianzun?" The collector sneered noncommittally, "I thought you would bring something that would interest me."

"I think I do, but I also have a request."

John raised his eyebrows and said, "Show me your collection."

"Is it worth it for me to take it out?"

This made the collector stop smiling.

As a collector, the last thing he allows is for someone to question his collection.

A collector who has been alive for who knows how many years has the most spectacular museum in the universe.

The Land of Nothingness is one of his collections.

A huge god's head.

"Interesting challenge," the Collector stared at John, "Follow me."

He led John past the big golden retriever.

John also waved to the big dog.

The big dog wags its tail and is wearing a space suit that seems to come from Earth.

The collector took John into a collection warehouse that was never open to others.

There were countless things inside, both living and dead, and a pool of slime that looked familiar to John was squirming against the glass.

This is a bit similar to the thing my father gave me.

As the greatest collector in the universe.

There are not only various creatures here, but also books and materials about every civilization.

Among them are some civilizations that have interactions with other cosmic elders.

Such as this, a strange-looking skeleton.

The collector introduced: "Ego has sown seeds on many planets, and this is his descendant."

Not even the descendants of the Elder of the Universe could escape the hands of the Collector, and John had a more intuitive view of the Supreme Interest of the Elder of the Universe.

He also saw the demons of hell.

I don’t know how the Collector tricked the devil into coming up and making a contract.

The buzzing mosquitoes flew, and although they were wearing human clothes, their faces were covered with ugly sores of dirt.

The demon looked up at John, who frowned.

Collectors really aren't too picky about their hobbies.

Continuing in, John saw many strange creatures.

He picked up a book and it had teeth that growled at him.

"This is somewhat similar to Hagrid's previous teaching materials."

John pinched the book so that he could not open his mouth.

His behavior dissatisfied the collector, "Don't damage my collection."

John nodded nonchalantly and continued to preview.

Even magic books are available here.

Some even come from Asgard.

This is normal. After all, the collector is not Gao Tianzun. His main sources of items are those powerful countries that have the ability to travel in the universe.

Stop and go, if you want to watch them all.

This can keep you going for three days and three nights.

John's last sight rested on a magic book.

"Magic Catalog."

He picked it up and asked, "How much does it cost?"

"This? I still remember it fresh." The collector smiled solemnly, "It is a wizard's taboo, and it is also my outstanding collection."

"Everything has a price," John said with a raised eyebrow, "How about I exchange something with you."

The collector sneered. He didn't think anything could compare to this book.

John snapped his fingers and a bottle appeared in his hand.

He said: "Hwagmir spring water."

The collector became interested, "I want to exchange this thing for my collection, but it's still not enough."

John fetched another exquisite music box.

He put the box down and turned it.

The music box produces beautiful and intoxicating sounds.

This is an alchemy tool he made.

Although the power is not as powerful as the artifacts of the Nidave dwarves, the level of sophistication still depends on alchemy.

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