"Mjolnir?"

At the first sight of the warhammer, Wren thought of the legendary weapon mentioned by Zoltan earlier, and couldn't help but slow down his breath by half a beat, staring at the warhammer tightly.

He stood still, blocking the crack in the door of the treasury door.

"Wren, what's the situation?, is there a treasure in it?" Zoltan outside the door asked loudly, a little impatient, wanting to enter the door but because his body was too wide, he couldn't squeeze in.

Wren calmed down and replied, "Come in and see for yourself." ”

He let go of the crack in the door, and Zoltan and Roger squeezed into the treasure house one after the other, and when they saw the warhammer in the rune circle, they were immediately stunned.

Zoltan couldn't believe his eyes, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close them for a long time, and even Roger, who had always been cold, was full of shock, and his eyes were glazed.

It wasn't until half a minute later that Zoltan exclaimed, "Thor's hammer?"

"It seems to be. Wren couldn't be sure.

Hearing Zoltan mention Thor's hammer that day, he found a book in his mobile phone library that introduced epic legendary weapons, as well as many biographies related to Elfa the Great, several of which were illustrated with Thor's hammer and very detailed drawings.

Just looking at the appearance, this warhammer is very consistent with the rumored Thor's hammer.

However, it may be that no one has entered the treasure house for many years, and the warhammer is covered in dust, and many details cannot be seen clearly, so it is impossible to know for sure.

Zoltan exclaimed impatiently, "Just look at it." ”

"Wait. ”

Wren stopped the impulsive dwarf, and carefully observed the surroundings again with the eyes of the will of truth, and found no magic traps or protections, then he let go of his hand and nodded, "Let's go together." ”

The three of them ran through the wide passage to the treasure house.

This treasure house is very large, the whole is similar to the cave outside, the space is circular, and the diameter is more than 100 meters, but there is no treasure in the emptiness, only a huge rune circle on the ground.

The circular circle took up almost the entire ground, as if carved out of a large block of rock, each rune was the size of a fist, and the lines were extremely deep, filled with a hard alchemical material, forming this large circle.

It was the first time Wren had seen such a large rune circle.

Under the influence of the Will of Truth, he could see that the circle was still in operation and in good condition. After thousands of years of undamaged practice, the value of this circle is immeasurable, and the Ironbeard Clan must have paid countless efforts and fortunes in the first place.

In the middle of the rune circle was a forging platform, shaped like an anvil magnified by a hundred times, nearly a meter high, like an altar, and also covered with countless dwarven runes.

The anvil platform has a groove, and this groove is the center of the entire circle.

The hammer, diagonally placed in the groove.

Its hammer head fits perfectly into the grooves, so that the hammer handle is at a forty-five degree angle, and it seems that it can be held up with a single stretch of hand.

The three of them stepped into the rune circle and stood in front of the anvil platform to observe the warhammer.

Zoltan wanted to reach out to wipe the dust, but hesitated, so he turned back and said, "Roger, you better come." ”

Roger raised his hand and let out an "ice roar".

With a bang, the blue-white energy flashed away, and the cold invisible force instantly cleaned away the dust from the iron diamond platform, and the roar echoed in the treasure house.

Warhammer didn't move, and finally revealed his true face.

"Mjolnir!"

Zoltan screamed, his face flushed with excitement, he jumped up three feet like a child, and shouted incoherently: "Hamal is here! Moradin is here! It's really Thor's hammer!"

Wren's heart was pounding, too.

In fact, there is no need to clean up the dust, he is already nine percent sure that this is Thor's hammer, but when he really saw the appearance of the war hammer, he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.

Roger was also speechless for a while, just kept shaking his head.

The eyes of the three fell on the warhammer, as if they were glued, and they couldn't move away for a long time.

This warhammer is the standard dwarven size, the overall length is about one meter, the hammer head and hammer handle are cast in one piece, shining with a strange metallic luster, mainly black, supplemented by gold.

The hammer head is rectangular, angular and symmetrical, and the hammer face is square, engraved with different golden runes, and if it hits the enemy's head, it will be like stamping someone. At the junction between the hammer head and the hammer handle, there is a golden dwarf head wearing a war helmet on both sides, with a majestic expression and a fierce gaze.

Wren recognized it, it was the image of Moradin, the god of forgery of the dwarves.

Legend has it that when the Ironbeard Clan forged Thor's hammer, they received the help of Moradin, who once had the "Thunderbolt" priesthood, which is one of the sources of the Warhammer's name.

Warhammer's Moradin head, with golden lightning bolts released from his eyes.

These lightning bolts spread out to both sides, like open wings, gradually spreading, and finally wrapped around the surface of the hammer, which is very artistic.

If you look closely at these golden lightning bolts, you will see that they are actually made up of hundreds of tiny runes that penetrate deep into the interior of the warhammer to form an enchanting effect.

The handle of the warhammer, which extends from under the head of Moradin.

The dark gold hammer handle is octahedral, engraved with delicate non-slip diamond-shaped lines, and between the lines is also a line of rune lightning, and the end is enlarged and thickened, like a circular base, engraved with a circle of exquisite runes.

At first glance, the shape of this warhammer is not impressive.

Countless dwarven warhammers are almost the same, with only a few minor differences.

But a closer look reveals the difference, both in terms of texture and casting process, which is almost perfect, giving people an indescribable shock, which is by no means comparable to ordinary warhammers.

It's exactly like the legendary Mjolnir.

After watching for a few minutes, Zoltan couldn't help but turn his head to look at his two companions, especially Wren, who saw the eager expressions in the other's eyes.

"Would you like to try it?" the dwarf asked expectantly.

"Of course. Wren laughed, but did not rush to try, and humbly said, "You are a dwarf, you come first." ”

"Good!"

Zoltan couldn't wait to jump off the platform, grabbed the handle of Thor's hammer, and lifted it up hard.

The warhammer remained motionless.

Zoltan's face changed suddenly.

His strength is equivalent to that of a high-level iron guard, and his strength is much higher than that of a high-level transcendent, nearly a third-level "power", capable of lifting more than two thousand pounds, and he has almost done his best just now, but it has no effect at all.

"Come again. ”

"Wren, bless me with dragon power. Zoltan shouted unconvinced.

Wren unleashed a dragon power spell as he said.

Feeling a full body of power, Zoltan took a position, grasped the handle of the hammer with both hands, took a deep breath, and then exerted a force to try to break the hammer out of the groove.

"Uh-huh......" Zoltan's face swelled, from red to white to purple, with a constipated expression, but to no avail.

Until he couldn't hold his breath anymore and let it go, the Warhammer didn't move.

Zoltan tried a few times unwillingly, and the warhammer seemed to be welded to the surface of the anvil platform, as if it was one with the platform, no matter how he exerted his strength, what posture he used, and what method he tried, the warhammer never moved even a millimeter.

"No, I can't move, you guys try it. Zoltan sat down, dejected.

Wren glanced at the witcher and asked, "Master Roger?"

"You're so polite, then I'll come first. Roger laughed indifferently, stepped on the platform, and waited for Wren to bless him with dragon power techniques, and began to try.

The Witcher is mediocre in strength, even for the Legendary Witcher.

Roger tried twice and quickly gave up.

In the end, it was Wren's turn, and both Zoltan and Roger were full of expectations, and they knew very well that Wren was the strongest and most promising of the three.

Blessed with dragon power, Wren grabbed the handle of the hammer with both hands and began to exert force.

His "strength" has reached level four, and he is only slightly strengthened to level five, and his own strength has already exceeded ten thousand pounds, at least twelve thousand pounds.

Coupled with the increase in dragon power, you can have a total of about 15,000 pounds of great strength!

The feet are apart, the body sinks, the steel body opens to the limit, the muscles of the whole body collapse, the surging power surging in the body, under the dual control of the mobile phone gyroscope and the will of truth, all the power is concentrated in the hands, and it is perfectly transmitted to the warhammer.

Under the gaze of Roger and Zoltan, the warhammer seemed to tremble slightly.

This tremor was extremely subtle, and the amplitude was so small that if it weren't for the staring at the warhammer surface, I would have thought it was my own delusion.

But that's about it.

"Hmm......"

A huge reaction force came from the warhammer, causing Wren to let out a muffled snort, and the power was instantly dissipated.

He let go of his hand, not thinking of trying again.

Zoltan shouted anxiously: "Why did you stop?

"No, I can't lift it either. Wren shook his head slightly, he could already feel that Thor's hammer could not be lifted by strength alone.

Under the induction of the will of truth, the reaction force just now, he felt the feedback very clearly, the size was infinitely close to his own power, as if out of nothing, appeared from the space where he was, and perfectly offset the power of lifting the war hammer, which was very magical.

This is an effect that only magic can do.

If you don't remove this magic reaction force, no matter how strong the strength is, even if the strength element is strengthened to level ten, it will be impossible to lift the war hammer.

No matter how many times you try, it will be in vain.

Zoltan was not reconciled, and tried for a long time, but he still couldn't shake the hammer in the slightest.

At his request, Wren and Roger worked together, and the three of them tried at the same time, but because of the difference in the direction of force, it was not as effective as Wren trying alone.

Warhammer didn't move.

In desperation, Zoltan had no choice but to give up and began to study the runes of the Warhammer.

Wren had already turned on **, taking high-definition photos of all the runes from all angles and saving them in his phone.

Zoltan stared at it for a long time, and said in a muffled voice: "These runes are very old, very complicated, and involve a lot of knowledge that I don't understand, and few dwarves may not be able to recognize them all now." ”

"Half of these runes are used to control the power of thunder and lightning, and the remaining half seems to be related to the Void, and I can't be sure. ”

"The main material for forging Thor's hammer is Void Meteor Steel, so you can't go wrong. ”

Wren nodded.

He stepped down from the anvil platform and walked around the entire rune circle, recording the huge circle.

After turning around, Wren's gaze swept over every corner of the treasure house, the empty treasure house was simple in structure, and the surrounding rock walls were carved with a large number of murals, which were covered by dust, and many places could not be seen clearly.

The stone murals depict the glorious history of the Ironbeard Clan and celebrate the exploits of Moradin, the god of forging and craft.

Wren secretly lamented that in those days, who would have thought that Moradin would fall?

"What is this?"

He suddenly found that under a mural, there were lines of dwarven writing, like an inscription embedded in a stone wall, because it was covered by thick dust, it was very inconspicuous, so no horse saw it just now.

Wren has been learning dwarven writing lately and has memorized a lot of words.

The inscription on the stele was so old that he didn't recognize most of it, and could barely read a few words, including "Warhammer".

"Zoltan, come and see what is written on this side?" exclaimed Wren.

Both were drawn to it.

Roger cleared the stele with a roar of ice, and Zoltan immediately began to decipher.

He began to frown after looking at it twice, his eyes were a little confused, and he fell into thought, but he quickly deciphered it, and it only took him a few minutes to read the inscription.

"Haha, I see. ”

Zoltan shouted happily and explained, "The stele describes the method of lifting Thor's hammer, and three conditions must be met in order to have this war hammer. ”

Wren's eyes lit up and he asked, "Which three conditions?"

"The first, at least the strength to lift the self-weight of the war hammer. Zoltan said with great admiration: "The weight of Thor's hammer itself is 10,000 pounds, probably the heaviest weapon in the world, and this alone is something that few people can do." ”

The dwarf was very depressed, because this one knocked him out.

Roger also shook his head helplessly, such a heavy weapon would not be used by him at all.

Only Wren was happier, his strength had exceeded 10,800 pounds, and there was still a lot of room to rise, even if it was heavier.

"The second condition, when the rune circle of the war hammer is not activated, it is locked with the space of a hundred yards in range, and all the power exerted on the war hammer will be canceled by the space, so you must know the rune spell of the war hammer in order to unlock it. Zoltan continued.

"The last requirement is that you must have a high-level thunder and lightning affinity, cooperate with rune spells, activate the rune circle of the war hammer with the power of thunder and lightning, and hit your own soul brand, so as to become the master of Thor's hammer. ”

Wren's face couldn't help but change slightly when he heard this.

Thor's hammer was forged in an epoch, when humanity did not yet have transcendental beings, and there was no talk of a soul element.

The thunder and lightning affinity of the advanced level is equivalent to the current supernatural element!