Plug-in Players In Marvel

Chapter 1182: dark waves

The person who bears the most hatred in my heart is of course the Asgardians. The biggest obstacle to conquering the Nine Realms is also the Asgardians.

From the standpoint of personal feelings and race, what Malekith wants to do most is of course seek revenge on the Asgardians, and in turn slaughter the Asgardians.

But as things stand right now...

There are less than a thousand people, and there is only one battleship. With the current strength of the dark elves, it is not enough to pose any threat to the Asgardians.

If you go directly to the door, it is tantamount to asking for a dead end. As for revenge or something, that's not to mention.

As a king... Although there are not many clansmen left, Malekith's mind, as the king of the dark elves, has not become clumsy due to thousands of years of dormancy. With just a few breaths, he persuaded his heart and made the most rational choice.

"Let's go to Midgard first."

"Midgard?"

"Yes." Looking away from the star map, turning around to look at the men in front of him, Malekith nodded calmly with a bit of excitement: "I have sensed the position of the ether, it is now in Mi Degard."

Needless to say the whole thing, Malekith's meaning has been expressed clearly enough—go to Midgard to retrieve the ether first, and then kill back to Asgard, and use the power of the ether to repay the evil left thousands of years ago. The enmity that came down.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will arrange it right away."

"Bring all the resources you can bring with you. After leaving this time, we won't come back again." After ordering, Malekith turned around and looked at the lights outside the bridge: "Or Midgard, or Asgard, after we succeed, there are better choices."

If it is not successful, it means that the dark elves will be completely wiped out.

With all the people gone, who can use the resources left on the mother planet?

It's not that Malekith didn't think of this possibility, but in order to keep the morale of his subordinates and to motivate himself, he didn't say these words.

Facts have proved that his rhetoric is quite effective.

"Yes!" While giving the response, all the dark elves present were encouraged, their eyes filled with excitement and anticipation as if they had just had chicken blood.

Of course, the stimulation of enthusiasm does not mean that the dark elves can set off immediately.

After all, they have just awakened from a thousand-year hibernation.

No matter how advanced the life support device on this spaceship is, no matter how excellent its performance is, it still cannot completely eliminate the impact of the passage of time. The 78 dead people counted just now are the direct proof that the performance of the device has not reached the optimal level.

There must be some rectification before everyone can return to their normal state and find their due combat power.

Including the spaceship itself, it also needs maintenance and rectification.

If we set off now, the performance of the spaceship has not recovered, and the dark elves are not in the state... Even if the destination is Midgard, the possibility of encountering the Asgardians is unlikely, but there will still be some points left Hidden dangers will reduce the success rate of the operation.

As the king of the dark elves, Malekith would not make such a clumsy mistake.

Calculated in this way, it will take at least seven or eight days for the dark elves to reach the earth—at least three more days. And the remaining four or five days need to be spent on the road. After all, the dark elves do not have a rainbow bridge, and it is impossible for the dark elves to reach the earth instantly through teleportation like the Asgardians. In addition, in order to avoid the eyes and ears of the Asgardians, when they went to the earth, they had to choose a more concealed but longer route...

Arriving within seven or eight days is already the limit of what the dark elves can do under the current conditions.

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No one knew that the last dark elves had woken up from their slumber, and the people living on the earth didn't even know the existence of the dark elves.

Well, Gu Yi, who has the time gem and can swim in the long river of time, may have known the future in advance.

But whether she will come forward to stop the actions of the dark elves, or in other words, whether she will point it out to Stark and others, is another matter.

"If it's necessary, I'll do it."

"That is to say..." Sitting on the opposite side of Gu, Beunita raised her eyebrows: "In the future you see, he can handle this by himself?"

"I didn't say anything." Smiling and shaking his head, Gu Yi picked up the teapot and refilled some tea in the cup in front of Beunita: "How do you understand it? That's up to you."

"...I hate riddlers like you who never speak clearly."

"Guessing games are quite interesting." Gu Yi smiled faintly: "Besides, this is one of the few hobbies I have. Since I am several hundred years old and I am an old man, leave me some Save face~lightnovelpub.net~ and don’t deprive me of this fun, okay?”

"Hundreds of years old? Hehe, are you sure you're not mocking me?" Beunita rolled her eyes speechlessly.

There is one thing to say, if you really want to compare ages, Gu Yi is just a younger sister in front of Beunita.

After all, she only lived to be more than four hundred years old, and what about Bayonetta? The years of being sealed at the bottom of the lake alone lasted more than 500 years.

In other words, compared with Bayonetta, Ancient One is at least a hundred years younger.

To make a digression, if Beunita is replaced by Kang Na... that little girl is more than 16,000 years old, and in front of her, Gu Yi is not even a child.

"How dare I." Gu Yi didn't mind Beiunita's complaints, but still smiled calmly.

He couldn't find any useful information, so he could only vaguely deduce some specious guesses from Gu Yi's reaction. Well, the main thing is that I don’t like guessing riddles. I think it’s too brain-intensive to continue talking like this. After sitting for a while, Beunita stood up and raised her hand to open the portal.

"Stop talking, I'm going back."

"Walk slowly, I won't see you off." He raised the teacup in his hand as a sign, and Gu Yi sat firmly on the futon, not intending to get up at all: "Come again when you are free, welcome anytime."

"Let's talk about it." Waving her hand, Beunita stepped into the pink portal without looking back.

The portal closed, and the pink sparks disappeared into the air. Gu Yi gently put down his teacup, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a faint smile again.

However, it is slightly different from the smile shown in front of Beunita just now. In her current smile, there is a bit of inexplicable expression, as if she is looking forward to something.

"Things are getting more and more interesting, haha."