Chapter 702: Something Else

Watheim, once the home of the Dark Elves, is also here to help you in the final battle between Asgard Emperor Baur and the Dark Elves.

But now, this place has become a barren land, a dead and silent place where life is cut off, only the sandy land, and the wreckage of warships that can be seen everywhere, silently telling the great war that was related to the future and fate of the entire universe.

But today, this forgotten place, which has been unattended for thousands of years, suddenly welcomed two special guests, ah, it may not be accurate to say this, it should be said that it is two travelers who have returned home. They are none other than Malekith, the king of the dark elves, and his henchmen, Aghem, whom he considers his brother and brother.

Malekith had been wandering aimlessly across the scorched land for a long time. Agham followed him quietly, not disturbing Malekis, knowing that the king needed time to soak up his sorrow.

After a long time, Malekith could no longer hold back the pain in his heart, and leaned down to grab a handful of charred dirt, and said with grief and indignation, "Look what I have left, Aghem. I can barely remember what happened before the light. ”

Thousands of years of bloody battles have killed and injured countless people, but nothing has been accomplished. The great cause of the ethnic group is far away, and the hometown has turned into a scorched earth, and the old country... The ether particles should still be there, so the country can't afford to look back at the bright moon. Any man of great talent and strategy will probably be obsessed with this kind of thing.

Agham walked up to his king's side and put a hand on his shoulder and comforted, "The continuation of our race is the greatest treasure you have left. ”

In the eyes of others, however one might have seen him, Malekith had always been a worthy king, even as he had led his people into a bleak and terrifying war.

But that war was not to satisfy his personal oblivion and greed. That was the long-cherished wish of the entire Dark Elf race!

All the dark elves have condensed their ambitions and desires and entrusted them to an extraordinary person to fulfill them, and that person is their king, Malekith. So they did not in the slightest resent Malekith for provoking this war.

Even in the final stages, when the lost race is on the verge of extinction. They can still understand that their king has done his best. There is no way, and no one can do well, to avoid this tragic fate. The universe has entered the light, and the dark creatures will have nothing to hide, and they have no way to live.

But Malekis, still in that desperate moment, found a way for his people to survive, and he cast aether particles on himself and his people.

Ever since the Dark Elves acquired the Aether Particle, they have been using this artifact as a weapon to defeat their enemies and achieve their long-cherished wishes.

Therefore, the power of this treasure, they are generally only used on the enemy. Turn enemy armor into a picture that can be pierced at the touch of a poke, and turn enemy weapons into toys that shoot soap bubbles.

But in the final moment of peril, Malekith took a different approach, rewriting his own reality with aether particles.

In a very short period of time, the damage suffered by oneself and the unfavorable reality, including death, are transformed into illusions, and then all the delusions that are beneficial to one's own aggression and survival, which do not exist, are transformed into the present world. Being able to control the gap between fantasy and reality can be described as the ultimate fantasy of self-performance.

"I want the Asgardians to suffer from us, I want to take back the Aether particles, I want to restore our world, I want to end this universe that has been poisoned by light. Malekith burst out. I made a great vow.

Although they survived, their Treasure Aether Particle was taken away and sealed away by the Asgardians. For countless epochs, they could only wander around the universe like ghosts, not daring to make any noise. They are a group of homeless ghosts.

Now that the Aether Particle has reappeared, the wavelengths of energy it emits, awakening the Dark Elves from their eternal slumber, they know that the time for revenge has come, and that the Asgardians will redouble their suffering, and this time, they must fulfill their long-cherished wishes.

But unlike the dark elves who are working hard here, Asgard is still singing and dancing.

This almost led Evenson to think that Odin had ignored his advice. The Asgardians have been at peace for far too long, blind to the impending crisis. Until he saw that the army that had to be assembled in the name of the drill was constantly practicing.

"It turned out to be loose on the outside and tight on the inside..."Because of Evenson's status as the Supreme French Emissary, Odin allowed him to move freely. So he wandered around the Golden Palace, and one day he came to a balcony of the high president, and suddenly found these troops on the training ground, and only then did he understand what Odin was thinking.

Governing the country should not be annoying, and annoyance will be chaotic. Odin did take Evenson's advice to heart, but he couldn't order martial law to prepare for war because of this. Because although this matter is very possible, it is only possible, if he easily issued martial law, but in the end nothing happened, what is his majesty?

It would be better to pretend that nothing was going on, and gather the elite troops of Asgard for a drill in the name of the general assembly and the deterrence of the nations, so as not to create too much tension and not panic when something really happens.

"The God-King is a seeker of truth, and his wisdom is beyond our guess. "Sif has been by Evenson's side all this time. First, sending this crown prince and important minister to accompany Evenson can show Asgard's hospitality, and second, let this Thor's external thinking circuit follow all the time, not necessarily without the meaning of surveillance.

But Sif's didn't seem to have done a good job of these tasks, as long as there was no one around, only Evanson, she took out the book called Meniscus and kept reading, and from time to time she asked some questions, "Look at what this article is about? When King Qin first saw Half Moon, he was dressed in men's clothes and was heroic, not the same as ordinary women..."

In the past few days, Sif has been really fascinated by those two books, and he is amazed that the earthlings are really as wise as the sea, and that little thing between husband and wife can be so troublesome. However, she still disagrees with many places, such as the one just now.

Sif looked down to see if he wasn't heroic enough? If he was a little more masculine, Thor probably wouldn't think of himself as a friend, but just a buddy.

Dude?Before Evenson could answer, Sif suddenly made up her own mind, and she suddenly remembered a certain felony in the dungeon of Asgard, and that guy's relationship with Thor... If you really become a buddy, then maybe you have a better chance...

Well... No way. Sif looked at the armor he was wearing again, whether it was the armor that showed off his lines perfectly, or if he was too feminine, if he had the chance, he would change to a more masculine armor, at least the chest would be flat...

But Evenson didn't know how much he had done, and he was just staring at an army below.

This army was poorly armed, and all the weapons were a long staff engraved with runes, but they were all in a bad spirit, standing there with horizontal eyebrows and eyes raised, and did not participate in any drills. So he asked Sif, curious, "What's the matter with that army? They seem to be different from the others?"

"That's," Sif just glanced over there, and then looked no further, "That's the Berserker Legion, it's okay, but it can only be used as cannon fodder." ”

"Oh?" Evenson was a little puzzled, why should he still be cannon fodder? Shouldn't it be those weak chickens who should be cannon fodder?

"As the name suggests, once they enter the combat state, they will go berserk and lose control, and they can't even line up the most basic military formation, so they can only be used as cannon fodder. Sif loosened his shoulders and explained, and even said with some disgust in the end, "Besides, they are all guys who have risen to the sky, and the berserker legion is all people who operate cheap businesses, or they are made up of prisoners, and they themselves have no combat power, but because the magic staff in their hands has stimulated their full potential, which makes them a little stronger, so it is not a pity that these guys die." ”

Of course, it is much more common for prisoners to practice cheap karma than soldiers who have been practicing martial arts since childhood, so even if the Berserker Legion has suffered heavy casualties, as long as a group of strong men are brought over and issued with a cane, it will be fully formed in no time. So their deaths and injuries are indeed not worth pity. And the disadvantage that they will lose control in battle and cannot form a military formation has led them to really go and be cannon fodder to storm the enemy's defense.

"They will be sent out today to serve as the first line of defense against the enemy. Sif said with a blank face.

"Dispatched?" Evenson was stunned, he really didn't expect that Odin would actually transfer his army outside at this time, "Is this time appropriate?"

"Hmph. Sif smiled contemptuously, "The father of the gods sits in the Golden Palace, and the guardian god Heimdall is stationed outside, who can still move in Asgard?"

"Asgard is heavily guarded, so if a foreign enemy wants to invade, it must first attack other kingdoms as a springboard, and there has never been an enemy who can directly attack the Golden Palace for thousands of years. ”

Empiricism kills people! Evenson opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back. Odin had already made up his mind, so naturally he would not change it easily because of his own words. And if you have to break out the attack line of the dark elves, the first thing that person said must be how do you know? How did you answer at that time?

Moreover, now it is only the transfer of the Berserker Legion, the royal guards of Asgard are still in their original positions, and now they are all secretly practiced, and the Golden Palace has a golden bell jar known as invulnerable, and it may not be so easy for the dark elves to break in.

"Oh, here you are. Afterwards, a voice suddenly interrupted Evenson's thoughts.

When Evenson heard this, he immediately saluted, and Sif, who was next to him, also bent down at the same time, "King of the gods." ”

It was Odin, and he stretched out his hand to wave away his guards as he walked this way, and even Sif went down with him, so it was obvious that he had something confidential to tell Evenson.

"What do you think of my army?" said Odin casually as he walked to the edge of the balcony.

Evenson naturally picked out the good and said, "Fierce generals are like clouds, soldiers are like rain, swords and guns are like forests, this army is unparalleled in the world." ”

"Hmm. Odin seemed to be quite satisfied with these words, and nodded absentmindedly, "I suddenly thought of something and wanted to ask you." ”

"Heavenly King, excuse me. Evenson said.

"It has been more than a thousand years since I was separated from the Supreme Master, and she has never sent an envoy to Asgard. Odin turned around, and a light appeared in his only eye, "I don't know how many major events have happened during this period, she has never been angry with me, but although the matter of the dark elves this time is important, it is still illusory and indefinite, but she sent you, it should be something else, right?"

"What does the King of Heaven mean?" Evenson didn't know why, he was originally pulling up the tiger skin to make a big banner, he probably didn't know about coming to Asgard Ancient this time, what else did he want?

"My limit is approaching!" Who knew that Odin suddenly threw out this sentence, which directly shook Evenson's head into a cold sweat, "In the eyes of some people, I am afraid that this matter is no longer a secret, the Supreme Mage's ability to reach the heavens and have a relationship with me, she should also know." ”

She knows what a fart! In the heart of the ancient one, it is estimated that you, the god king of Asgard, just love to die and will not die, so people will not care! Evenson scolded secretly in his heart, but he said again and again, "The Heavenly King has no time, the Supreme Mage sent me here purely for the dark elves, and there is no intention of temptation!"

"Heh..."Odin smiled freely, obviously not believing Evenson's words, "They're all smart people, why do you say that?"

"You don't know, I don't know? There are many disciples under the Supreme Master, if it's just to spread a word, then who can't be sent? Why bother you as an outsider?"

Odin said this, apparently knowing that Evenson was not a Kama Taj person, let alone a disciple of the Ancient One. Evenson hurriedly explained, "I am with a disciple of the Supreme Mage, and I am not an outsider. Besides, I have comrades-in-arms with His Highness Thor, and it is indeed the most suitable to send me here. ”

"There are indeed considerations for this. Odin nodded, but suddenly said, "But it's more likely... The spells you have cultivated have caused your perception of life force to be different from ordinary people, and I am afraid that even the Supreme Mage is inferior to you in this regard... Do you want me to go on?"

What else is there to say about this? It is nothing more than to say that there is a rumor that Lao Tzu is dying, so you just find an excuse to send someone who is very sensitive to the perception of life force, don't you just want to verify whether this rumor is true or false?

"The Heavenly King... "Seriously, Evenson does sense that Odin's vitality is almost exhausted now, and he may not have many years to live, but he can't say this kind of thing even if he is killed."

And you old thing, can't you think of something else? Why do you make up for all these things!