Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

"call……"

Maria calmed down, breathing gently, holding the hammer with one hand and swinging it down according to the angle in memory.

"when--!"

A heavy but pleasant sound sounded from the place where the hammer head made contact with the metal.

The moment she heard the voice, Maria suddenly had an enlightenment. Her thoughts extended from the confinement of flesh and blood to Mjolnir. Everything became extremely clear, especially the metal being forged on the anvil - as if Her consciousness wrapped it up, and every rhythm produced when the hammer fell came as she pleased.

This is a very wonderful state that gives people the illusion that 'I can do anything'...or maybe it's not an illusion?

The girl with a lively mind was distracted for a moment because of something too wonderful. However, amid the pleasant tapping sound, she naturally devoted herself wholeheartedly to the forging process.

She saw Mjolnir waving faster and faster in her hand, and it became an afterimage in just a few seconds. The sound of 'ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, t

Even before the veteran bear-man recovered, Maria had already let go of Mjolnir without any regrets.

On the anvil, the thin inner armor was shining.

Looking at the stunned Koval, Zhou Cheng reminded:

"Bring the rest of the materials up as well. You don't need to go into the furnace, just put them in."

When equipped with this hammer blessed with [Forging Divine Power Enchantment], you can complete all the forging processes with bare hands. Unless you get a furnace with added attributes, there is no need to enter the furnace.

Having just seen the incomprehensible world, Koval didn't have time to think too much. Hearing this, he brought over the materials, which had not yet been put into the furnace.He turned around and ran away, instead of picking up what was still burning in the stove, he went to look through the inventory to find some finished iron ingots.

The materials were delivered to her, and Maria, who was still immersed in that state, couldn't help but start working again. The materials piled beside her began to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the armor on the anvil became thicker and thicker. It's getting closer and closer to what it looks like on the design drawing.

Her forging technique has reached perfection, and every swing is maintained in a flawless rhythm, and there is even a faint tendency to exceed that perfection.

The old craftsman Koval watched with fascination. As Maria's skills improved rapidly, he devoted himself to observing her and couldn't help but try to learn and imitate in his heart.

However, Xintrea, who didn't know much about craftsmen and wasn't interested in them, came to her senses first from the forging that seemed to be playing music. She looked up and looked to her side and saw a black-haired young man who was taller than herself. He looked at Linguang's little sister with a smile.

Xinteleia was upset for a moment, but she forgave him because his eyes showed no bitterness. She gently supported his arm with her elbow and whispered in a somewhat too steady voice:

"Well, do you still have it? It's like Thor's hammer. Is there a bow that can shoot down the sun or something?"

"No."

"...That's true, that kind of thing should be rare."

Xintrea sighed slightly and looked at Mjolnir wielded by the blond horse girl with greedy eyes.

Who doesn’t love magical costumes?

Especially this kind of legendary weapon, not to mention its powerful function, even if it is just a mere appearance, it is still lovable.

Feeling that the pseudo-three-no girl next to him was a little frustrated, Zhou Cheng opened his hands and gently hugged the slender and thin little Pegasus, lowered his head and said in her white-velvet ear:

"You want it? I can make it for you, a custom-made one."

The hugged Xintera subconsciously relaxed her body and leaned into his chest. The ears on her head twitched slightly and swept across the young man's chin. She was slightly startled after hearing his words clearly, and muttered uncertainly:

"Customized...?"

Holding Bai Jin in his arms, Zhou Cheng glanced at the imperfections that he was still enjoying. He slightly lifted up the short hem of her clothes and quietly touched her smooth belly. When he pressed it gently, he could feel the strong secrets hidden under the flat skin. Strong abdominal muscles.

"Um……"

Xinteleia snorted softly in her nose and subconsciously raised her hand to press on the back of his hand, but she didn't know what to do.

If you are a boyfriend and girlfriend, this kind of thing should be very common, right?

After hesitating, she acted as if she were holding the hand of the man behind her to touch her belly.

The indifferent pretty face turned slightly red quietly.

A little, a little, not good...

Well……

87.The company’s name is Iron Blood Heavy Industry

Enjoying the elasticity and tenderness of the skin touched by his fingertips, Zhou Cheng smiled calmly and said:

"That Thor's Hammer was made when I had nothing to do. If you want a weapon, I can give it to you at any time."

And I did it just recently, while on the road in Rhode Island.

He had just gotten out of bed at that time, and his body was still a little weak. His hands shook a few times when he was making this hammer, otherwise the quality could have been improved by two levels.

Now, for this land, it is probably just a collection worth 24 Origin Stones. It is strong, but it is still at the level that Terra's manpower can reach.

Ok……

This human power is also included along with the gods of this land.

In Zhou Cheng's eyes, there is no difference between gods and humans in Terra. If anything, they are just different races.

If you can't even change the sky (referring to exploding stars), what kind of god are you?

Xintrea didn't know what terrible things the man holding her was thinking, but she was stunned when she heard that he had made the hammer. It took her a while before she chose to believe it.

Let's just believe it...

Although it is quite outrageous, there is no need for Zhou Cheng to lie to me.

But...does he still have this skill?

As if he knew what the girl in his arms was thinking, Zhou Cheng, who didn't hear her voice, thought for a moment and then said:

"Handicraft is my personal hobby. Occasionally I make something interesting. When I get back to the company headquarters, I can take you to my workshop."

"Company, workshop... Speaking of which, Zhou Cheng, I don't even know what your company is."

No one could explain it.

No, maybe the shining knight wanted to explain, but he just poisoned her and passed out on the first day.

Oh, and I didn’t even ask about medicines.

Thinking silently, Xintrea felt that it was not appropriate to ask about that matter now, but she was afraid that she would forget it if she procrastinated.

At this time, a voice that sounded as natural as saying to go downstairs to buy condoms came from above:

"Name? Well, this is called Iron Blood Heavy Industry."

"...?"

Iron-blooded, heavy industry?

Did I hear that somewhere?

Xintrea fell silent.

If I remember correctly, isn't Iron Blood Heavy Industries the company that played a very important role in Ursus and Kazdaele?

Recently, I seem to have heard that some members of the commercial board of directors have contacted Iron Blood Heavy Industries in the hope of purchasing something...

Space jumps, sci-fi mechas...think about these things, could they really be the Iron-blooded Heavy Industry?

It seems that Skadi even called him boss...

Thinking of this, even Cinderella, who always maintained a calm and leisurely appearance, couldn't help but show obvious surprise.

If it were really the iron-blooded heavy industry that could push Ursus on the frontal battlefield, the name "company" would be inappropriate. Perhaps it should be described as a 'giant enterprise' that only appears in science fiction novels?

Xinteleia didn't know much about international affairs, and she had only heard a little bit about Iron Blood Heavy Industry from the conversations between the Green Golds, and their news channel was the Commercial Federation.However, she still understood that her boyfriend was a bit too powerful, and for a while she even forgot about the drug.

She cares more about another thing now...

"...Is it the Iron-blooded Heavy Industry I understand?"

"There should be only one Iron-Blooded Heavy Industry from Kazdale, right?"

The brisk retort left Hintera at a loss for words.

To be honest, it was hard for her to imagine that the man behind her who was still touching her belly and liked feet, smells and smells was a big warlord.

Even if you don't talk about the weird XP, your character, words and deeds when you get along don't have the feeling of a superior... How should I put it?It's just a little too easy-going.

Shouldn't a warlord or something like that be able to maintain his own power without getting angry, and be killed if he disagrees?

Well... I can only say that there is a big difference between imagination and reality.

If you don't wear filters, many people and many things will become ordinary.

Well, for such a big shot to pay attention to an ordinary girl like me, it really becomes a bit like a caricature...

She complained silently in her heart, feeling that the embrace of her was as reassuring as before. Nothing had changed, and Xinteleia felt relieved.

After she finished complaining, she tried to stay calm and said slowly:

"Well, there's one thing I'm curious about."

"Huh? Say it." Zhou Cheng paused slightly.

His fingers landed on the girl's navel, which curled up as if she was breathing.

The strange touch made Xintera involuntarily straighten her waist and lift her hips slightly. Then her eyes widened slightly, her pretty face became a little more rosy, and she lowered her head and returned to the original posture, but it was still a little awkward.

Taking a deep breath to calm her inner uneasiness, she bit her delicate lips and said in a low voice:

"That's it, Ursus. Did Jagged Heavy Industries really overthrow Ursus in less than a week?"

"of course not."

The decisive denial made Xintrea sigh in relief.

Overthrowing such a huge and bloated empire in less than a week sounds a bit too incredible, and I can't even imagine how it was done.

But not long after she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Zhou Cheng continue to say:

"One day to be exact."

one day……?

Isn’t this even more outrageous!

Even if all the Ursas people were camel beasts, it would take more than a day to kill them!

The killer girl was speechless. For the first time, she felt that she was a frog in the well and her knowledge was shallow.

But before she could ask further questions, Zhou Cheng said first:

"When you return to the headquarters later, you can double the video of that time and you will understand after watching it."

Xintera nodded slightly and did not continue to ask further. The information was too huge and she would not be able to take it all in for a while, so she had to put aside this part of her thinking and return to the original question.

"...I understand. If I want to customize a weapon, I want a more convenient bow, preferably easier to carry and fight."

Because the composite longbow she used was too conspicuous, she didn't usually carry it with her. She only carried a dagger with her during the day, and would only pick up the bow when she was on a mission and moving in the shadows.

Zhou Cheng expressed his understanding of this.

It needs to be portable, right?Then just make a weapon that can be summoned at any time.

Now that we have summoned weapons, why not just build a turret?

The kind that can shoot out a meteor.

Didn't Cinderella ask if there was a bow that could shoot down the sun? Even if she made such a bow, she wouldn't be able to use it, but it wouldn't be a big problem if one arrow could penetrate the entire moving city.

The former requires conceptual ability, while the latter only needs to produce volume.

PS: I’ve been nodding my head. It took me almost an hour to write the last 50 words. It seems...

PS2: Good night.

88. It’s psionic, I added psionic

"Wu! Done!"

Maria, holding Mjolnir in her hand, cheered.

In front of her, the charming but not vulgar light armor lay on the anvil, exuding the light of golden legend.

Zhou Cheng lost an appraisal. This set of armor greatly increases the speed. If the body functions are regarded as attribute points, it is almost a 110% speed bonus, and there are some bits and pieces of damage ranging from 10% to 30%. Amplification, damage reduction, etc. are worthy of the golden legend.

To be able to create such a piece of equipment, the imitation of Mjolnir was indispensable, but what was more important was Maria's own qualifications.This hammer enchanted with [God of Forging] cannot make anyone become a forging master out of thin air. Only those who have that qualification can quickly improve their level in forging.

"It is said that the best works forged by masters who have touched the realm of gods will sparkle. I always thought it was just nonsense spread by rumors, but I didn't expect it to be true?"

Koval stood next to the anvil with a look of emotion on his face, his attention completely focused on the freshly made light armor. His eyes wanted to pop out of his glasses. He lowered his body to observe it carefully but was reluctant to touch it.

Maria smiled happily without saying anything. She took a towel from the side and wiped the sweat from her palms and fingers. Just as she was about to look at Zhou Cheng, she saw Master Koval straighten up and sighed: