Chapter 780

"Gather the dust of bones and dedicate it to the god of death!"

With Malik's singing, a black vortex suddenly appeared in the place where the ashes that had been blown out were scattered, and a dusk-like hue spread out from it, constantly spreading into the room, and soon the entire room was eroded.

Of course, Evenson was secretly casting a spell to connect to the back door he had left behind in Hela Prison, temporarily covering the space with the real world. Otherwise, what else could he do, dressed like a bear, kneel on the ground and scream at the ashes, and want to go to Hela's prison?

Therefore, if you want to go to a heavy prison, you also have to have the ability, not that you can get in by stealing a battery car on the street.

As for the ceremony just now, it was purely for Evenson's sake to meet the scene, and to reflect the oppressive and solemn nature of this audience, well... Although the last point is up for debate.

However, Malik and Stephanie, who had no idea about this, seemed a little panicked, and the place where they were kneeling now had been eroded, looking down like a bottomless abyss, "What's going on? What's going on?"

"And please keep it solemn. Evenson was very careful to manipulate his spells, after all, he was secretly going to the highest level prison in the universe, and he didn't want to accidentally trigger some warning facility, "You are now about to reach the Imperial Court of God." ”

"God's Imperial Palace?" Malik was shocked, "Could it be that your so-called audience is face-to-face..."

"Of course. "The audience is not face-to-face, you still want to put your face to your feet, ahhh ”

Malik's throat shuddered, and the sight of a mortal realm meeting a god had been imagined countless times in human history, but no one had ever seen it. At the beginning, he thought that this audience would be completed in a form of extrasensory, or that the other party would descend on the next phantom, or even a voice with only a few words, but he did not expect that it would be completed in a direct face-to-face exchange. The development of events has completely exceeded Malik's imagination.

Damn, how could this be? Wouldn't it be too presumptuous for me to confront the gods like this, would it be too rude??Malik's heart was now full of resentment towards Evenson. Can't you just tell me about such an important matter in advance?

Not only am I not mentally prepared for it now, but I am not even prepared materially. What about the sacrifices? Now don't say it's a pig's head and three animals, and there are no melons and fruits snacks, this first meeting is so shabby, what if the other party is angry because of this?!

Wait a minute... Could it be that ... Malik was startled, and in the midst of his thoughts, he suddenly realized something. The reason why I am so panicked now is entirely because I am considering the problem from the perspective of a mortal who meets life for the first time. But Evenson didn't seem to take it seriously at all, not only did he fail to fulfill his obligation to inform himself in advance, but he also held the ceremony in such a hurry that the setting of the scene made him feel shabby, and this casual attitude only said one thing! Talking to God face to face was already a habitual thing for him!

That's right, it must be like this, only if he is used to it, he will act so indifferent.

Yes, when Thor first came to Earth, he was one of the welcome carriages sent by S.H.I.E.L.D., and when the female warrior named Sif was stranded on Earth, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Committee also regarded him as an important object of consultation on the reception plan. In the events that followed, he was involved in everything related to Asgard as a special commissioner of S.H.I.E.L.D., and even said that he was the one who handled those things at all.

But everyone only saw that he handled these things very properly, and even if something went wrong, he could not be involved in the responsibility, and gave full affirmation of his ability. However, people seem to be gradually overlooking a very important thing, and that is why he knows so much about Asgard?!

Why did he conclude at a glance that the hammer that fell in New Mexico was Thor's hammer based on just one photograph? Why was it that when everyone was still confused about it, and even Nick Fury did not think about it, he was keenly aware of the gravity of the situation, and thought of the assassination of Archduke Ferdinand? And according to the subsequent developments of events, he decided to take immediate precautions, which is extremely correct.

And even though he was never alive, he was able to recognize Thor at a glance, and he was also familiar with the ancient rituals unique to Asgard? But is that really the case?

If that's all there is to it, then why is he able to act calmly and calmly when facing those legendary gods?

And the last time Thor came to London, he returned to Asgard with two people, one is Thor's girlfriend on Earth, and there is nothing to care about about this girl's relationship, but the other is Evenson. Why could he go to Asgard? Could it really be that Thor, the god of thunder, cares about the friendship of his comrades, and invites him home as a guest when he happens to meet him?

He announced that it was his first Asgard, and everyone believed him. However, just by meeting for a few days, can the self-regarded Asgardians, who are also in the Nine Realms, be valued by the Odin Heavenly King so much? Not only did he get a green card and a knighthood, but even let all the members of the umbrella go to Asgard for refuge!

And even so, it made Odin look at him differently, but what about the god Hela he was about to face?

Even he understands that how can a felon, who once raised an army and usurped the throne, let an outsider meet him? What's more, this criminal is still Odin's daughter, doesn't Odin even understand the truth that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized?

So many whys, so many unreasonable questions put together, and after putting aside all the excuses that are called coincidences, there is only one possibility. Malik's eyes froze, and he finally came up with the final answer, Evenson was by no means the first time he had been to Asgard, he, no, their company had been with the Asgardians for a long time!

Not only that, but their company has not only maintained communication with Asgard, but also has a certain amount of power in Asgard, otherwise he would not be able to contact someone as sensitive as Hela.

So their company was able to establish communication with the Asgardians, so did it also have this kind of communication with other super civilizations in the universe? Just like he had told the Cree Empire and part of its history in front of him, judging from his knowledge of the forms of warfare in the Cree Empire and the origin of the Inhumans, even if their company did not maintain frequent diplomatic relations with the Cree Empire, it still had very important information.

Umbrella Company... Not only do you have a bottomless power on Earth, but you also have a deep connection with the super civilization in the universe, and you can't see through it... I really can't see through them... Malik now found that the more he knew about the umbrella, the more he could see through them.

Could it be... Malik had the idea of breaking himself out in a cold sweat. Could it be that in fact, the whole world is actually a testing ground for umbrellas, and the so-called civilization and history of human beings are just arranged by them in order to maintain the diversity of experimental materials. Then they should be... Survivor of an ultra-ancient civilization?

No, no, no... It's not possible. Malik immediately shook his head, kicking the ridiculous idea out of his mind, and the idea that he wasn't a character living in comics and TV shows was too fantastical.

"Hey, I said you're okay, right?" At this time, the ritual was almost completed, but Evenson noticed that something was wrong with Malik, the old man's face was white and blue for a while, and he shook his head and nodded for a while, could it be that she was so nervous that she had epilepsy?

"Also, when you see Hela, you must keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense. Seeing Malik shaking his head stiffly and saying that he was fine, Evenson was particularly worried and instructed, "You must be careful, don't make the old mistake of you hydra for a while, open your mouth and shout hey!"

"Huh?" Malik was a little sluggish as if he had some Alzheimer's, and it took him a while to recover. I originally wanted to change the slogan of my own organization to Heyer, Hela, but it just so happens that this is not much different from the previous slogan, and it is easy to say, why can't this be used?

"You don't understand that, do you?" explained Evenson, as if ostentatiously, "although the Asgardians claim to have an average life expectancy of 5,000 years, which is statistically correct. But in fact, it's all because those with low blood are pulling their backs, and people with noble blood, especially the royal family, have a long lifespan!"

"Like Baul, the first king of Asgard, his deeds can be traced back to the time of the Great Order of the Universe, when light and darkness were not separated. There is also Odin's family 500,000 years ago with people in the Nine Realms to open the film, at that time Hela was his double-flowered red stick, so if you shout long live to others, it is not a blessing, it is a curse to die early!"

"Oh, I see. Malik nodded in confusion, but said in his heart, "Not only do you have an influence on the blood and physiology of the Asgardians, but you also know a lot about their history, which is definitely not something that can be understood at a single meeting. Unless Odin is like the nouveau riche, when he sees a person, he will turn over the family tree and show all the things that can and cannot be said.

And when Malik took back his divergent thoughts, the big stone in his heart was put down again. Hela's life was very long, which was a great thing for him and his family.

Because the position he was going to seek was that of the High Priest in charge of matters of faith, although due to the deviation of reality, he felt that this position was likely to be reduced to the monarch's anti-rebellion agent to purge dissidents.

But there is nothing wrong with that, because as long as you take this position well, the potential is simply too great to be boundless, which is unmatched by any secular institution. I'm sorry, I suspect you're disloyal, ah no, I suspect you're not religious, please come with me to the Inquisition for a cup of milk tea!

But although this position is powerful, it is very hated, especially when the monarchy is alternate, it is very likely to be counterattacked, but this Hela has a long life, so there is no need to be afraid, and he will never end up with Comrade Beria. And people still have hundreds of thousands of years to live, not only themselves, but their own family is not a big problem, so if it takes a long time, it may become naturally extinct.

It was then that Malik suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and then he felt a tingling pain in his knee, and when he could react, he found that he was no longer at home, but in an open wilderness, kneeling on a black rock that was not even smooth.

Although there was a tingling pain in his knee, Malik did not dare to get up now, because, as Evenson had said, he was now in front of the gods. He stealthily raised his eyes and looked around, and found that it was as dim as dusk, and a figure stood on the top of the mountain in the distance.

The man was wearing a hideous helmet and a long cloak with his back to him, but even then he could still feel the murderous intent emanating from the man. This kind of majesty is worthy of the goddess of death, Malik thought.

Huh, how do I feel that the shoulders of the goddess seem to be moving, well, maybe it's too far away, and I'm dizzy. Well, and this weird aroma...

Malik twitched his nose and suddenly felt a strange smell in the air, but he couldn't tell what it was. After all, his identity and family background are there, and there are some things that people can't touch...

However, something even weirder happened to Malik, after smelling the aroma he felt his stomach squirm, he... Hungry.

It's strange, I'm obviously quite full, and I'm not so strong in digestion at this age now, so this is... This is... I see, that's what it is!

Malik's eyes suddenly became extremely fanatical. I am facing the goddess of death, so my strange hunger should be the hunger and thirst for life generated under her mystery, and the seductive aroma is the fragrance of death in the legend.

Obviously this is a prison, but she has filled this place with her divine power, and has forcibly turned this place into her own divine domain!

And at this time, the figure in the distance, that is, Hai stretched his hand and grabbed the corner of the cloak and dragged it to his face, as if he was about to shake it off and turn around in a dashing way, but to everyone's confusion, her preparation seemed to take a little long.

But he didn't make everyone wait for long, and after a while, he shook his cloak in a chic manner, twisted an orchid finger and slowly turned around... Cough... Hela hadn't fully turned around, but she just turned sideways and saw the people coming again, especially Malik's outfit, and immediately coughed violently, and almost squirted something out of her slightly swollen mouth.

Then she seemed to swallow violently and beckoned at Evenson.

"Uhh

And before Evenson could say hello when he arrived, he saw Hela raise his arm and drag his head over, "What's the matter with that guy?"

"That's what I did for you...", Evenson twisted his head under Hela's arm, and said with difficulty, "O believer for you, Goddess!"

"Believer, the guy dressed as a baby bear?" Hela seemed very angry, and when she put another force on her arm, she heard a click, and Evenson felt that she had... Maybe stiff neck.