Nidavel is a yellowish planet with an earthy yellow appearance, and when you look at it from outer space, you can only see thick rocks and yellow sand, but after passing through the desolation by the dwarven airboat-style spaceship that has been waiting here for a long time, you will find that their living place is actually quite good. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a habitable land with rivers, trees, flowers, and mountain peaks, and was dotted with small tribal villages, and their political center was the city built on the highest mountain.

"It is the Mountain of Molten Fire, and the city on the hill is called Nidavel, and the kingdom is named after it, the name of our most far-sighted ancestor who brought the dwarves to the face of the earth and founded the nation."

As the fleet drew closer, the dwarf standing beside Gal said with a wistful expression, and on an open platform on the mountain below, King Mossardine of Nidavel had been waiting for a long time.

......Shh

Asgard's fleet landed in this way, and when the hatch of the main ship of the Glory at the front opened, Thor went down first, followed by the others.

"Haha, I didn't expect that His Highness the Thunder God personally led the army, this is really an honor for the Dwarf Kingdom!" The dwarven king Mossardine, dressed in a golden-colored lava armor, led the crowd to greet him, and after seeing that it was Thor, the god of thunder, he smiled happily.

After a period of greetings, the dwarven king, who had also discovered the movement of the enemy ship, did not dare to slack off, and quickly arranged for the Asgardian warriors to descend and led everyone into the mountain.

The entire interior of the Molten Mountain has been hollowed out, and after passing through a short open and well-developed tunnel, everyone is greeted by a bright and dazzling city at the bottom of the mountain, the most striking of which is the huge burly dwarf statue in the center of the city.

The statue glowed throughout, like the lighting system of the city at the bottom of the mountain, but judging by the forged fire hammer and round shield he held in his hand, it should be more than that.

"That's the Ancestor of Nidaweiler, how is it, isn't it spectacular!" Walking in the middle of the group, the female dwarf who had been following Gal spoke again.

Turning his head to look at her, Gal nodded approvingly, just outside he was still wondering, why is the dwarf city so small, it turns out that the outside of the mountain is only a part of the city, but the real subject is hidden inside.

Soon, after walking out of the tunnel, they got on some steam-spewing train-like means of transportation, and came to a large hall in the city, about 20 meters high and wide, with a magma fire pit in the center, and boiling hot gas gushing out incessantly.

The rising hot air, twisting and converging in mid-air, arranged in an unpredictable trajectory, appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a picture under the starry sky, and under the starry sky was the space warship group of the dwarf country.

"...... this?" Thor looked at the Dwarven King and asked puzzled.

The dwarf king Mossardin smiled nonchalantly: "His Royal Highness Thunder God has worked hard from afar, and the warriors are all tired, but it is not suitable to participate in the war now. Just let my hammer of the earth test the pounds of those stones, and see what they have to rely on to attack Nidavel! ”

Thor frowned and was about to say something, but was grabbed by Gal, and then stepped out of the crowd, stood in front of the dwarf king and said with a smile: "Thank you for the understanding of the dwarf king, then, we will understand, by the way, don't mind if we watch the bravery of the dwarven warriors together!" ”

"You are?"

"He is our commander, and his words represent our will!" Although he didn't quite understand what Gal was having, Thor didn't hesitate to speak in his favor.

"Oh, it's Your Excellency the Commander, it's my honor to meet you!"

After complimenting him insincerely, the Dwarf King laughed out loud and continued: "Of course I won't mind, I believe that the warriors will be confident knowing that the gods of Asgard will watch their bravery, haha!" ”

"Where, where, even without us, the enemy will certainly not be the opponent of the dwarves, how can those stones and some miscellaneous soldiers be put in the eyes of well-trained and brave warriors!"

"Hahahaha......!"

While Mossardin was laughing, Gal ignored the strange faces of the people behind him, and only praised the bravery and bravery of the dwarven warriors, and kept belittling the enemy's combat effectiveness.

The dwarven king Mossardine was in a good mood, and the smile on his face never faded, and Gal took the opportunity to propose: "Your Majesty Mossardine, if you see if you have prepared some food and wine, it should be regarded as a celebration of Nidavel's victory in advance, it just so happens that we are also hungry, what do you think?" ”

"Haha, Your Excellency Commander, all your requests should be met, because you know us dwarves too well!" As he spoke, the dwarven king turned his head again and called out to the guards.

"Guards, guards, command the feast to be prepared, and all the wine from the cellar to be served, and here I will celebrate the triumphant return of my warriors!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

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As some dwarven food was served, the dwarves and Asgardians sat in two rows around the magma firepit, and while the dwarves drank heartily, Thor, the god of thunder, looked a little dark and dignified.

As if he hadn't seen it, Gal sat in front of his seat, focusing only on the food at hand, tasting this and that, but everything was pushed aside after a few bites, because none of them were to his liking!

"What the hell do you mean, are we just here looking like this?" Looking at Gar, who was ruining the food, Thor, the god of thunder, rubbed over to him and asked angrily.

After putting down a piece of meat that looked like a chicken leg in his hand, Gal smashed his mouth and whispered tastelessly: "Don't worry, do you think this group of dwarves who think very highly of themselves will win, let's eat and eat first, and after resting, we have a chance to fight, tell our people, we should eat, drink, and just listen to my orders in a while!" ”

"Are you really sure?"

"Of course, by the way, what about Donella?"

"I don't know, they separated from us before they came in."

"Oh, then leave her alone for now, just wait in peace!"

After saying this again, Gal didn't care about Thor, who was going backwards, but lowered his head and continued to look for food that suited his taste, but in his heart, he kept thinking about it.

It seems that this dwarf king is not a fool, or an arrogant man who sits in a well and watches the sky, no wonder his brother would not be able to see it and move to Asgard, but it has nothing to do with him.

Just let them test the enemy's reality, and let him be able to properly measure the strength of both the enemy and the enemy, if the dwarves are defeated, it will be more in line with his plan!