A ripple suddenly appeared in the pitch-black cosmic space, and a huge hexagonal diamond-shaped space door appeared in this star field, and a golden spaceship flashed out of it.

The ornate hull is engraved with mysterious runes, the shipship Dryad of the Nine Realms Alfheim.

Alfheim is home to a group of nature-worshipping spirits of light, with long blond hair, pointed ears, and a non-confrontational life, and their only enemy is the dark elves of Svathageheim.

"Captain, we're back in the Nine Realms, but things aren't going well!"

Sonia is the staff member of this ship who controls interstellar shuttles, and of course she is also a mage of the Light Elves, who are more or less magical, so even controlling the battleship has to be driven by magic.

"What's wrong?"

Captain Amber is looking at the star map, looking for a shuttle point that will take them back to Alfheim.

"Our shuttle engine is broken and we can't do it again..."

She almost despaired after saying this, they were just a merchant ship, the only ship that the elves traded with the outside world, and there were only a few weapons on it, but now there was a dark elf warship behind them, trying to destroy them.

God knows why the originally extinct Dark Elves have reappeared, haven't they already been exterminated in the war with Asgard a thousand years ago?

"Damn it!" Amber slapped his chair hard, "So who else can give magic to a battleship now?" ”

The spaceship also doesn't have enough energy to fly too far.

A group of elves looked at each other.

Uncle, he is almost drained, where is there still magic power, and the magic power to provide a space shuttle for such a huge warship must be at least an elf elder-level powerhouse.

"Can you get in touch with Alfheim?"

The correspondent said with a panicked expression: "Ahead is the graveyard of the dark elves, and there is no way to send a signal here. ”

The battle between the Aesirs and the Dark Elves has turned this starry sky into a place of death, and no one wants to come here, they did not expect to come to this place in a panic.

At that moment, another battleship flashed out from the space jump point where they had left.

The pitch-black battleship resembled a cross-shield erected, more like a sharp blade, and the Dryad looked even bigger than that.

"It's over, I've been overtaken!"

There is no way to compare the combat effectiveness of the spaceship and the battleship, and the Dryad can only be a living target.

"Asgardian lackeys, feel the despair!"

The leader of the Dark Elves, Mal Cais, had a cruel smile on his face, they had been hiding all these years, and this time they met an old enemy, of course, they were in hot pursuit.

"Chief, we still have a lot of time, so let's play slowly with them."

The dark elf Algolim was similarly ruthless, and soon he had to sacrifice himself as a cursed warrior to infiltrate Asgard, which made him hate Odin and his allies even more.

But now it can only take advantage of the time when the other party is alone, and it was not Asgard's opponent in its heyday, and it is even more impossible to attack the other party openly now.

"Chief, near our original home, Svatheavheim, drive them there and bury our companions."

Already overwhelmed by the pleasure of revenge, Malekes found that his hometown was not far away, and the dark Svathefheim was now a tomb, on which countless destroyed Dark Elf warships of all sizes were parked.

"Let them be buried together!"

"Funeral!"

……

The dark elves cheered, they needed to vent their long-standing frustration.

From the Dark Elf battleship, many small sub-ships flew out, following the Dryad and attacking, forcing the Light Elves towards the Dark Elf graveyard.

On board the Dryad, there were not only the ship's staff, but also many civilians who were rescued from the interstellar slave market this time, all of which added up to more than a thousand people on this ship.

"Seventy percent of the shield is complete..."

"Sixty-one percent of the shield integrity..."

"The angle of the hull is tilted, and the flight attitude cannot be guaranteed..."

Listening to the sound of the alarm in their ears, the elven civilians who stayed in their rooms had no idea what was going on, and no one told them, and even if they did, it would be useless.

But the civilians also vaguely guessed what was going on...

After entering the atmosphere of Swartafheim, the Dryad was already a little insufficient, and even worse, the spacecraft could not ensure a normal flight attitude under the constant attack, and Captain Amber did not know if the spacecraft could land safely.

They may not be able to dodge the attacks of these dark elves when they land on the ground, but if they don't land, they will die faster, and they are just live targets in space, and now they can escape one by one.

The mana crystals placed on the engine have almost run out of energy, and not only can they not jump again, but they are also running out of energy for normal navigation.

"Quick, adjust the flight attitude and try to ensure a safe landing..."

Captain Amber shouted there to no avail, and soon the crystal that maintained the shield was depleted of energy, and the golden shield flashed before disappearing.

The Dark Elves' cannon fire pierced parts of the Dryad, and some of them were sucked out of it, making a freefall in the air.

After a few minutes, the ship finally landed on the ground, and although it was cut in two, 90 percent of the people on the ship survived.

"Quick, retreat!"

Sonia yelled anxiously at the people.

Everyone hurriedly retreated from the ship, and above them was the attack of the dark elves, and they had to scatter and escape, but it was all in vain.

…

"These are elves?"

Landing not far from the fall of the spaceship, the two of them looked over there, and Qinglin, who had excellent eyesight, saw those people with pointed ears, all of whom were handsome men and beautiful women.

"These are the elves of Alfheim."

Thor saw that the person being hunted down was considered an ally, and he quickly wanted to rush to help.

"Wait!"

Qinglin hurriedly grabbed him, and just as Thor was about to get angry, he pointed to the top of his head.

Looking up, Thor saw a black battleship emerge from stealth, fly to the vicinity of the ship and land, the ship's sharp bottom stuck into the ground.

"These guys are dark elves, aren't they extinct?"

What Thor learns from Asgard's history books is the fact that the Dark Elves are extinct.