Mjolnir, the Mjolnir, is most famous for its weight.
For those who are worthy, it is as light as a feather, but for those who are not, it is as heavy as a mountain.
However, this does not mean that the Uru metal itself is heavy; its most precious quality lies in its powerful magic-carrying capacity.
Even in its place of origin, the land of the Dwarves, Nidavellir, Uru production is extremely low.
Rimuru asking for ten tons right off the bat shows how exorbitant her demand was.
Odin naturally would not agree!
However, as a Father, Odin would certainly have the hammer reforged, both for public and private reasons.
Furthermore, Rimuru was indeed very much worth winning over.
If she could not be eliminated, then she should be brought under control; at the very least, she could not be allowed to become an enemy.
This was a very simple choice!
In the end, Odin still agreed to give Rimuru some Uru metal, about a thousand pounds.
As for the hammer handle, the branch of the Flower God Giant Race was neither long nor short, only one meter.
Of course, there was also an additional "rope," which turned out to be a section of "dragon tendon."
After Great Sage's calculations, it was found that the three materials were roughly enough to forge three hammers.
Rimuru was overjoyed; to get enough materials to replicate three hammers was truly an unexpected surprise.
She had thought she would only get enough material for one at most!
Odin was also shrewd; the materials for these three hammers might have been considering one for Thor and one for her.
The rest were probably for potential failures and losses, and of course, it might also be a test of her success rate in replication.
No matter what, this time she really made a huge profit!
Seeing Rimuru's beaming appearance, Odin couldn't help but smile.
Mjolnir was one of Asgard's most valuable divine artifacts, naturally extremely precious.
But at the cost of one hammer, to win over an absolute genius like Rimuru, who possessed such high strength and immense potential, Asgard definitely profited.
Odin looked at Rimuru and said, "Mjolnir was what I used to test Thor, but now it has been destroyed by you. Our battle was not small, and the Nine Realms are about to descend into chaos. I hope you can teach Thor the way of a ruler on my behalf!"
Huh?
Rimuru was stunned. Teach Thor the way of a ruler on Odin's behalf?
What a joke!
She had never been an emperor!
"Grandpa Odin, I think you misunderstand me. I have never been a king. I have never even touched upon the studies of an emperor. Asking me to teach Thor the way of a ruler is like asking the blind for directions!"
Odin shook his head. "Thor is not like me; his potential is greater than mine, but he will also encounter more setbacks than I. My intuition tells me that you will be a very good teacher!"
"Uh…"
Rimuru immediately understood. This wasn't finding a master for Thor; it was finding an ally for Thor!
Hoping she would help Thor in the future?
Thinking of Thor's future experiences, Rimuru felt a little sympathetic.
Everything he had in the first half of his life: an incredibly noble birth, a Father and Mother who loved him, a mischievous brother, loyal subjects, and a childhood sweetheart who always liked him.
But in the latter half of his life, his Father and Mother passed away one after another, his sister wanted to kill him, his kingdom was destroyed, half of his people were slaughtered, and his favorite brother was also killed.
After beheading Thanos, Thor could be said to have nothing left to lose.
"Grandpa Odin, don't worry. When Thor is in trouble, I will help him. Because whenever he is in trouble, it is also when Earth is in trouble!"
Odin's eyes brightened, and he looked at Rimuru with a complex expression, saying, "You really do know a lot."
Rimuru was speechless. Old Man Odin was indeed known for his wisdom, and it wasn't just talk.
What impressed Rimuru most was in "Thor 3," when he was dying on a beach in Norway, he looked into the distance and said, "Remember this place, home!"
It could be foreseen that Odin had seen many, many things before his death.
He also knew that the future New Asgard would take root in a small Norwegian town across the beach!
Was he trying to win over Rimuru in this way, intending for Rimuru to prevent Ragnarok in his stead?
To be honest, Rimuru really didn't know.
Odin looked at Rimuru and smiled. "If you agree to be Thor's teacher and teach Thor the way of a ruler, I will allow you to choose one treasure from Asgard's treasury!"
Really?!
Rimuru's eyes immediately lit up. Asgard's treasury—there were countless good things in there!
"I want ten items! I'll agree for ten items!"
Old Man Odin's face darkened. This was too greedy, wasn't it? Did she really think his treasury held cabbages?
Asking for ten items right off the bat—even robbery wouldn't yield such high returns!
He thought about how every time he led Asgard's army to raid, he only ever brought back one treasure.
"Two items at most. If not, this deal is canceled!"
"Deal!"
Rimuru eagerly agreed, which immediately caused Old Man Odin to have black lines on his forehead.
What was this feeling of being utterly ripped off?
The old man had figured it out; even if he gritted his teeth and only agreed to one item, Rimuru would still agree one hundred percent.
My heart aches!
Looking at Rimuru's mischievous little face, the old man was quite speechless.
Having lived for thousands of years, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
As the Father of the Gods, he was full of majesty wherever he went.
Who would have thought he would encounter an anomaly like Rimuru?
Not only was she fearless of him, but she also sweetly called him "Grandpa Odin."
But when it came to business, she was utterly ruthless and cunning, practically a professional at exploiting acquaintances.
However, Odin also found it exceptionally fresh and interesting!
To be honest, he actually quite liked the playful, cute, and greedy Rimuru.
Odin: "Since you call me Grandpa Odin, then from now on, you are my great-granddaughter of Asgard!"
Huh?
This time it was Rimuru's turn to be dumbfounded.
Calling a virtuous elder "Grandpa" was perfectly normal!
She just wanted to get closer to Odin and then seize the opportunity to ask for benefits.
If she really acknowledged Odin as her Grandpa, wouldn't she have to call Thor and Loki "Uncle" in the future?
To be arbitrarily lowered in seniority, Rimuru would never make such a losing deal.
"No, no!"
Rimuru shook her head like a rattle-drum.
Odin was furious. You call me "Grandpa Odin" left and right, and when I really want to take you as my granddaughter, you're unwilling.
Are you playing with me?
He was the King of Asgard, and his word was law.
Did she expect him to take back what he had said?
Odin said with a stern face, "What? You're unwilling?"
Seeing that Old Man Odin was truly angry, Rimuru quickly explained, "If I acknowledge you as my Grandpa, then I'd have to call Thor 'Uncle.' You asked me to teach him the way of a ruler, and a teacher is a teacher. Wouldn't that mess up the seniority?"
Rimuru looked at Odin and cautiously said, "How about I call you Big Brother Odin?"
Odin's eyelids twitched wildly, and his mouth twitched.
From granddaughter to younger sister directly—how many seniority jumps are you making?
Also, you open your mouth and want to be siblings with the King of Asgard, who has lived for thousands of years—what a rare sight!
Odin couldn't be bothered to respond. He lightly tapped Gungnir on the ground, and his figure vanished without a trace.
Looking at where Odin had disappeared, Rimuru stomped her foot and shouted, "Big Brother Odin, if you don't answer, I'll take it as your consent!"
Old Man Odin, who had already disappeared, stumbled, almost falling backward.
You little rascal, you really know how to take advantage of a situation!
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