Chapter 119: Nidavellir
Alexander had collected two of his main materials required to make the Death Star. He was going to go nuts with it. His goal was to make it so big that even Galactus' ship would look like a baby.
The last metal he needed was Uru metal. Perfect for enchanting, not as strong as adamantine but better in other ways. The inner structure was going to be made of Vibranium and Uru combination. While the whole outer shell would be made of Adamantine. Making it nigh impossible to damage.
Once again, he took out his anywhere door and went to Nidavellir.
It was mostly inaccessible for non-Asgardians. Everyone had to get their permission first. So his entrance was seen as an intrusion.
As soon as he stepped foot on the huge star forge, loud alerts starting buzzing around the place. In a matter of minutes about a thousand heavily armored giant Dwarves confronted him.
Alexander didn't do much. He didn't want to fight them, so he just transfigured himself a nice chair and table. As well as a bottle of Firewhiskey.
"State your purpose, Intruder" one of them shouted.
"A friendly visit, I want to meet King Eitri," Alexander stated as he took a sip.
"The King doesn't meet people without Asgard's permission." He stated.