Marvel: God-level Skill Draw

I let the dwarves keep the multiplication machine, how come it becomes a pimp in your mouth?

Not to mention Odin's jumpy feet there, Zoe now appreciates the dwarves more and more.

This is a race that has played with the six desires without any skills, and I can't overestimate it.

In the original Thanos, the Purple Potato Spirit actually killed only the King of Dwarves. What a waste of it!

And just after Zoe and Odin wandered back and forth for dozens of minutes, the King of Dwarves trot with a virtual imaging device to look for them.

"Your Excellency Zoe, we have already designed the shape of the sickle, you can see if it works, we will modify it if we are not satisfied."

Speaking of the dwarf king, he pressed the switch, and suddenly a giant sickle with a domineering appearance was projected in the air.

How to put it, Zoe caught the shape of the sickle at first glance.

Unlike Asgard's simple and streamlined weapons, this sickle is full of complicated patterns that do not appear to be messy.

The long blade of the sickle protruding from a skull is also in line with Zoe's aesthetics.

The King of Dwarves is worthy of being the pinnacle of forging technology in the Dwarf family. Not only does it have good technology and quick work, but most importantly, it can figure out the minds of customers.

I didn't look at Odin's Eternal Gun and Thor's Thor's Hammer, no one could tell what was special on the outside.

Maybe the dwarf king has guessed Zoe's preferences from the information Odin gave him, and from the few faces he met with Zoe.

This one was designed. It is gorgeous but not glamorous, and the sharp sickle is revealed in its domineering.

"Satisfied, satisfied to the extreme, deserves to be the dwarves!"

Zoe immediately gave it a thumbs up, this sickle Zoe really liked it to the extreme.

In the face of Zoe's praise, the dwarf king showed no humility at all, and he held up his chest proudly, as if he had received some supreme glory.

Zoe then gave the branches of the World Tree, the Death Orb, to the King of Dwarves.

Zoe could clearly see the fire-like enthusiasm in the eyes of the king of dwarves and the entourage around him when he took out the branches of the world.

Wait until the branches of the World Tree and the Death Orb fall into the callous hands of the King of Dwarves.

The dwarf king constantly stroked them with the gentlest movements like a lover.

The scorching eyes were like looking at his lover, and the saliva was almost flowing out, completely forgetting the existence of Zoe and Odin.

Zoe suddenly had an extremely deep understanding of what Odin had said before, and if these guys didn't force them to find a target, they would really be annihilated.

After that, Zoe also took out a large amount of vibrato from the treasure house, which was the best material he could come up with.

And Odin also took out other precious materials, and finally added the dwarves' own inventory.

Zoe suddenly discovered that once his weapon was born, it might be the top weapon in Marvel's world.

Before he knew it, Zoe had already gathered the best materials for him, and then he was hand-built by the best craftsmen in the universe.

Zoe couldn't think of any other weapon that could be more luxurious than it.

Finally, the dwarf king, who recovered from these divine materials, smiled awkwardly at Zoe, and then said enthusiastically:

"Your Excellency Zoe, now that the design drawings have been finalized, I can start forging now. Would you like to see the forging process?"

Of course Zoe readily agreed to the invitation of the dwarf king.

After everyone walked to the forging platform dedicated to the King of Dwarves, the expression on the King of Dwarves suddenly became solemn.

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After everyone walked to the forging platform dedicated to the King of Dwarves, the expression on the King of Dwarves suddenly became solemn.

At this moment, there were only materials and forging tables in his world, and the two powerhouses, Zoe and Odin, were completely left behind.

Seeing him like this, maybe Zoe would directly face Zoe's blade if he were to disturb him now.

Of course Zoe would not do such a brain-dead thing.

I saw that the dwarf king weighed each piece of material as if on a pilgrimage, and then placed it in order.

After that, he directly ordered his people to open the stellar furnace.

I saw an extremely hot beam directly ejected from the gap of the declining star, directly igniting a furnace.

Waiting for a few seconds after the furnace has warmed up, the King of Dwarves poured various materials into it in order and proportionately.

That extremely delicate posture did not match his wild appearance at all.

After all the materials were melted into hot molten iron by the high temperature of the stars, the King of Dwarves solemnly threw the Death Orb into the furnace.

··Seeking flowers·······

But at this time an accident happened. A full 10 minutes passed, and the Death Orb showed no signs of melting. It had been floating and sinking in the molten iron.

When the dwarf king saw this scene, he was also sweating profusely. The tribesman adjusted the temperature of the furnace to the highest, but the orb still showed no sign of melting.

Finally Zoe also noticed something was wrong, and quietly walked to the side of the dwarf king, patted his arm and whispered:

"let me try!"

"Trouble your Lord Zoe!" The dwarf king leaned back and gave Zoe a position with sweat.

Zoe smiled and directly transferred a large amount of death power to the molten iron in the furnace.

With the infusion of the dark gray power of death, the molten iron in the furnace slowly changed from the original hot red to thick gray.

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And the Death Orb slowly sank in the molten iron with the infusion of Zoe's supernatural power.

Although the King of Dwarves was shocked by the horror of Zoe's supernatural power, he was overjoyed to see this scene.

He hurriedly ordered the clansmen to lift out the already built mold and put it under the furnace.

Zoe keenly discovered that the branches of the World Tree were inlaid in the mold.

The next moment the king of dwarves carefully moved the furnace, and slowly poured the dark gray molten iron into the mold.

Even the heat of the furnace scorched his hair and beard, and his hands did not shake at all.

It seemed that even if the sky fell apart, the earth couldn't make the rock-steady hands tremble at all.

The dark gray molten iron just poured into the gap of the mold accurately, just like a child returning home, without any splashing.