The stick was half a meter long, blue-black, the thickness of a goose egg, and was forged from magical metal, covered with patterns, which seemed to have a silver glow.

One end of the short stick is a broken section, and the other end is a ten-centimeter-long cone, which should be the end of Thor's spear, but unfortunately only a small part remains, and it cannot be used as a weapon.

Ke Mingde reached out to grab it, but he didn't expect the wreckage of Thor's spear to be extremely heavy, and he staggered coldly.

"Huo!

Ke Mingde steadied his feet, lifted it hard, and lifted this short stick, he is now strong and can carry the tripod, although he doesn't know how much specific strength he can have, but he feels that he still has a ton of strength, and it is a little difficult to hold this short stick.

Urging the fighting spirit, holding the short stick and waving it twice, the balance of the body could not be maintained, and the arm immediately became sore.

Letting go of his palm, Thor's spear fell vertically and plunged deep into the ground.

"This thing is too heavy to be used as a weapon!"

On the earth, a heavy sword is only a few catties, and a five-kilogram heavy sword is rare in the world, and few people can dance, as for Guan Yun's eighty-one pound Qinglong Yanyue Knife, Lu Zhishen's sixty-two pounds of water mill Zen staff, after all, it is a novelist's words, and it can't be true.

Ke Mingde felt that his strength was infinite, and with the assistance of his fighting spirit, he didn't think that he could afford to use the eighty-one pound Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and he didn't even have to think about this thunder god's spear.

Walk up to Mjolnir and take a closer look.

The square hammer head, the size of two red bricks, was extremely smooth, polished silver, carved with various magic runes, and the handle was painted with the pattern of thunder, and the light flowed, but there was no trace of magic fluctuations.

It is worthy of being an artifact, and it looks extraordinary!

Having learned the lesson just now, Ke Mingde clasped his hands together and lifted it vigorously.

"Huh?"

The weight of Thor's hammer exceeded his expectations, not too heavy, but too light, only a few dozen catties, and he could play tricks with one hand.

After studying for a while, some runes similar to weightlessness were found on the artifact, which answered Ke Mingde's doubts.

"Thor's spear should also have these functions, but unfortunately it has been damaged, and the magic runes are no longer functional. ”

Ke Mingde held the hammer of the god of thunder in one hand, infused with fighting energy, and waved it in the air, only to see a dazzling thunder light burst out from the body of the hammer, crackling like a buzz, and with a movement of his heart, a thunderbolt slashed out and hit the remains of the spear of the god of thunder, and the short stick immediately became hot, exuding a scorching breath.

"Drink!"

Ke Mingde rotated Thor's hammer and smashed it heavily on the ground, shaking and dusty, smashing out a huge deep crater, and the crack spread to ten meters away.

"It's amazing!

"With it in hand, revenge is expected!"

Ke Mingde's heart was surging, and he couldn't wait to return to the dragon's lair immediately and smash the thorny blue dragon into pulp!

After a while, calming down, Ke Mingde mobilized the super printer and was about to scan two artifacts.

"How is it possible? Mjolnir can't be scanned?"

Ke Mingde called up the records of the super printer and carefully checked:

"Scanning Thor's Spear (Broken) costs 1.3 energy. ”

"Sweeping" Mjolnir "costs 3.2 energy. ”

"Failed to scan Mjolnir and found that it could not scan matter!"

Open the scanned Mjolnir information, it is complete, the details are not bad at all, only the center of the hammer head is empty.

"I understand, this is the extraterrestrial meteorite that Thor said, a mysterious item that the gods can't forge, and it can't even be scanned by a super printer!"

Ke Mingde carefully observed the mysterious meteorite in Thor's hammer through scanning, the meteorite was dark, roughly cuboidal, and there were traces of forging on the surface, which should be the mark of the forging of the ancient gods of the mountains.

The black meteorite has a little silver star on it, which is uncertain, like a brilliant Milky Way, conveying the charm of ancient times.

It was as if there were words whispering in Ke Mingde's ear, telling the true meaning of the thunder, and he was intoxicated.

"No, the scanning function can only scan the shape and color of the object, how can I feel so much information?"

Ke Mingde used the spirit detection to carefully study this meteorite through spiritual power, but he was blocked by Thor's hammer and could not go deeper.

"Maybe the super printer has got the power of the gods, has enough energy, and shows something else......"

Ke Mingde glanced at the balance, the number 9691 made him very happy, he had to rely on his own accumulation, it would take thirty years to save, but the changes in the super printer, not in a hurry, to slowly figure it out.

"I don't know if the ancient gods really didn't discover my superpowers, the guidance technique passed on to me by the sun god can only cultivate attributeless fighting energy, did you expect the current result......"

These things are far beyond Ke Mingde's level, and he can't understand it at all, he can't even figure out the origin of the super printer, let alone the plans of the gods.

Putting that behind him for now, he picked up the egg.

The size of a skull, the gray shell is extremely hard, and the perfectly round shape makes it look like an egg at all.

The spiritual power penetrated through the shell and penetrated into the egg, and a small life the size of a palm curled up in the egg liquid, not yet formed, and could barely be seen to have a head and limbs.

"It takes a thousand years to hatch, what the hell is it?"

Resisting his curiosity, he carefully laid the egg in a hole in the ground and picked up the vial.

A third of the water of life had already accumulated in the vase, and it had been about seven or eight hours since he had used up the water before.

"How does this egg absorb the water of life?"

He was a little worried: "Is it possible to make a hole in the eggshell and pour the water of life into it?"

Shaking his head, he carefully dropped a drop of eaux-de-vie onto the eggshell.

The water of life slowly seeped in, and in about ten seconds, it was all absorbed by the eggshell.

"It's easy!"

He poured all the water of life onto the eggshell, and the liquid slipped from the eggshell, condensing into a small puddle underneath.

His eyes did not blink, and he stared intently at the puddle of water of life.

After about half an hour, the water of life gradually disappeared and was absorbed by the orb.

Ke Mingde has done experiments before, the water of life is soluble in water, will not volatilize, and the stone floor here is not seepage, so it can be seen that the water of life is all absorbed by the round egg.

"If I had printed a few more vials of life and provided a lot of eaux-de-vie, wouldn't this egg have hatched earlier?"

With a thought, Ke Mingde conducted repeated experiments, first of all, to determine the rate at which the egg absorbed the water of life, if it could only absorb a little bit a day, print a few treasure bottles, and waste a lot of energy, then it would be a Muggle.

After a few days of experiments, he finally found that the rate at which the egg absorbed the water of life had nothing to do with the contact area, and could only absorb four or five drops per minute.

In addition, he can share most of the glass for his own use every day.

In Thor's kingdom of heaven and night, a pool of thunder divine power has been lost, and even the light source has been lost, but fortunately, the magic power is abundant, and various lighting spells have turned this place like day.

Time is lost like water every second, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

"Day after day, year after year......"

The mobile phone played classic songs and was placed on the stone table, and there was a card slot on the stone table for the mobile phone, which was at eye level with Ke Mingde.

A puddle of clear water suddenly appeared on the table, and under the influence of magic, it turned into an erected ice realm.

Sitting on a chair carved by his own hands, with a blade in hand, he delicately trimmed his beard, which has become a daily ritual.

His skin was extremely pale in the gold, and he looked weak, but his naked body clearly showed the strength of his muscles.

He had no clothes on.

He had no clothes.

In this year, Ke Mingde was so lonely that he printed a mobile phone and talked to artificial intelligence every day to maintain his communication skills.

The magic books that scanned the records had also been read through, the beginner spell practice was ripe, and the seven low-level runes of the intermediate spell mind manipulation had all been engraved in his mind.

Turning off the music and turning on the recording function, he picked up his hand and left the stone table.

"Today is my 400th day here, the vitality of this egg is getting stronger and stronger, the heartbeat is getting stronger and stronger, I can already see that the limbs of this little thing have been formed, look at its tail vertebrae, it seems to have a long tail!"

The phone was pointed at a stone bucket with an egg, half submerged in the water of life, and fifteen brackets at the mouth of the stone bucket, on which fifteen vials of life were placed upside down, and from time to time liquid dripped down.

"Today, it will be a great day, because I plan to advance to the rank of Grey Robe Mage today, and for this, I have prepared a Pleated Umbrella Lotus sap......"

The camera pans to the vial on the stone table.