American comic: Checking in, Gwen in black stockings rolls her eyes.

Good morning, my friends!

Saul greeted them warmly, “Looks like you’ve had a busy morning.”

Fandral responded with a smile.

"These guys caused trouble on the border, now they're going to enjoy the hospitality of the Asgardian dungeons."

Vostagg patted Saul on the shoulder.

"Are you setting off? Have a safe journey."

Lin Feng's gaze swept over the prisoners being escorted, and suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

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120: Frigga, you didn't want this either...

Among the prisoners, there was a seemingly ordinary figure who exuded an unusual aura—an ancient and dark energy that was deliberately concealed, but could not escape Lin Feng's keen perception.

The "prisoner" seemed to notice Lin Feng's gaze, and slightly raised his head. Their eyes briefly met in the air.

In that instant, Lin Feng confirmed his judgment.

This is no ordinary prisoner, but a disguised dark elf.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lin?"

Thor noticed Lin Feng's unusual reaction.

Lin Feng withdrew his gaze, his face regaining its composure.

"Nothing, just thinking about something."

He did not reveal the dark elf's identity because he needed to know more.

Taking rash action might disrupt the other party's plans and cause you to lose the opportunity to track down clues.

After the three brave men led the prisoner away.

Thor and Lin Feng continued on their way and arrived at the entrance to the Rainbow Bridge.

The tall and majestic Heimdall stood there, his golden eyes gazing into the distance, as if he could see through every corner of the universe.

"Prince Thor."

Heimdall turned toward them.

"His Majesty Odin has already informed me of your destination."

"Heimdall, this is Mr. Lin Feng."

Thor explained.

"He helped me return to Asgard from beyond the stars."

Heimdall scrutinized Lin Feng, his golden eyes gleaming with wisdom.

“I can tell you’re no ordinary person, Mr. Lin Feng. Your aura… is very unique.”

Lin Feng calmly responded to Heimdall's gaze.

"Thank you for your assessment, Watcher of the Universe. Your eyes are indeed as sharp as legend has it."

Heimdall nodded slightly, then asked Thor:

Are you sure you want to go to Nidawi?

"Yes."

Saul answered.

"We need to visit the dwarven craftsman."

Heimdall hesitated for a moment.

“I must tell you that in recent days, there have been places where my line of sight has become impenetrable. This is very unusual and it makes me uneasy.”

Thor frowned.

"Is this related to the anxiety my father felt?"

"Very likely."

Heimdall said seriously.

"Please remain vigilant."

Lin Feng gazed thoughtfully into the distance, his mind already connecting the various clues.

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The appearance of the Dark Elves caused unease for Odin and Heimdall.

All of this foreshadows an impending crisis.

"We'll be careful."

Sol assured Heimdall, then turned to Lin Feng.

"Are you ready?"

Lin Feng nodded.

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"Let's go."

Heimdall inserted his sword into the mechanism, activating the Rainbow Bridge and enveloping the two in dazzling light.

Just before they were to be teleported, Lin Feng took one last look at the magnificent palace of Asgard, wondering what would happen here after he left.

The next moment, the light of the Rainbow Bridge completely enveloped them.

Thor and Lin Feng disappeared into the beam of light, heading towards the distant planet Nidavellir.

Deep within the dungeons of Asgard, a conspiracy is quietly brewing, waiting for the moment it will erupt.

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Odin stood at the highest point of Asgard, gazing down upon the vast land with his single eye.

His expression was serious, and he was troubled by a strange unease.

Frigga walked over to him and gently took his hand.

....superior.

121: The Dwarf King! The Master Craftsman!

"What's bothering you, my husband?"

She asked gently.

Odin took a deep breath.

“I sense danger approaching, Frigga. An ancient darkness… a threat I thought had vanished long ago.”

Frigga looked at him with concern.

What do you think it is?

"I am not sure."

Odin shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"But we must be on high alert. Strengthen the defenses of the dungeon, especially the cell where Loki is."

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to Loki."

Frigga nodded, a look of pain flashing across her face.

Frigga sighed softly, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

“Loki may have made mistakes, but he is still our son. I will go to see him and try to awaken the goodness deep within him.”

Odin paused for a moment, then looked into the distance.

“Loki’s heart has been blinded by hatred and jealousy for too long. Perhaps… perhaps we can seek help from Mr. Lin.”

“Mr. Lin Feng?” Frigga was somewhat surprised.

"Yes."

Odin nodded, his voice filled with rare respect.

“His abilities far exceed our imagination. I sense an ancient and powerful force within him that may help Loki emerge from the darkness.”

Frigga nodded thoughtfully.

“I felt it too. He has an aura that transcends the Nine Realms, as if he comes from a higher dimension.”

She paused.

"But now Mr. Lin and Saul have already gone to Nidavellir, and they probably won't be back for a while."

"Then you go see Loki first."

Odin gently took his wife's hand.

“You have always been the person closest to him.”

Frigga nodded, her eyes shining with determination.

“I will do my best. I just hope that Thor and Mr. Lin can return as soon as possible. I have a feeling that Asgard is about to face an unprecedented crisis.”

Odin gazed into the distance, a hint of worry flashing in his single eye.

"I feel the same way. May the gods bless us."

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At the same time, the light of the Rainbow Bridge spread across the surface of Nidavellis.

Sol and Lin Feng appeared on a desolate mountain area.

In the distance, thick smoke billowed from the massive forge, its flames illuminating half the sky...

"Welcome to Nidavellir, the home of the dwarves."

Thor proudly spread his arms, as if displaying his territory.

"The craftsmanship here is unparalleled in the Nine Realms. My Mjolnir was forged here."

Lin Feng looked around, his gaze shifting between the distant mountains and the forging plant.

"It is indeed a suitable place for forging."

“Let’s go, I’ll take you to see King Etri.”

"I'm very confident," Saul said.

“I have a very good relationship with the dwarves, and King Aetre will certainly give me that favor.”

Lin Feng remained noncommittal, simply following Thor silently toward the dwarven city.

As they approached the city gate, two short but muscular dwarf guards immediately blocked their path, their battle axes crossed in front of their chests.

"Halt! No one is allowed to enter the city without permission!"

One of the guards shouted sternly.

Solton was stunned for a moment, then broke into a confident smile.

“I am Thor, the God of Thunder, Prince of Asgard. I wish to see King Etrigue.”

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122: Forge a weapon to slay gods!

The two guards exchanged a glance, their faces showing no respect whatsoever.

"I apologize, Prince Thor. Unless His Majesty Odin himself is present, everyone must await my king's summons before entering the city."