The Seventh Cosmic Fleet of the Holy British Empire, commanding the bridge. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Salazar Slytherin, calmly standing on the bridge's podium, his eyes fixed on the transparent walls of the bridge.

Outside the bridge, facing the only star in the solar system,

The massive sphere, which is close to 1.3 million times the earth, wantonly releases its golden-red light that surpasses everything towards the entire solar system.

Countless virtual projections, constantly on the command podium in front of Salazar, refresh the data and reports of each ship.

Suddenly.

On the right chest of Salazar's venerable dark purple ** Dharma Council Executive Member's mage robe, there was a small silver snake pattern embroidered with the tip of his tongue, and suddenly flashed with colorful light.

"Your Excellency Salazar."

"The mother has sent a message, an artificial spatial wormhole is about to appear around the spatial anomaly between the earth and the moon under Edward's crown."

A very rare petite magic net fairy with two pairs of lilac wings, accompanied by light, flashed in front of Salazar and said.

"Are the dark elves Edward talking about?"

Retracting his gaze from the dazzling starry landscape, years had passed, by which time the tall and thin Salazar had completely transformed into a mature young man.

The powerful strength of the silver-level ring mage made his body always surrounded by a trace of the four elements of red, yellow, blue, and cyan intertwined with elegant and gorgeous streamers, which looked so mysterious.

"Yes, Lord Salazar, Lord Mother has used the power of the Supreme Demon Net to slow down the speed at which their space-time travel wormhole opens!"

"I expect 1 minute and 47 seconds to prepare."

"The precise spatial coordinates they arrived at were '32.323331 horizontally and 38.2344121' vertically."

The web elf blinked and reminded Salazar with wide eyes.

"Yes, Dove."

"I see!"

Is it finally here?

Salazar's originally thick Parseltongue was now faint to the point of being imperceptible, and he opened his mouth to respond.

Although he had already followed his lords, Helga and Edward, and experienced all kinds of magical worlds and the grand scenes of the Marvel world, this time・・・・・・ there was still a trace of excitement in his eyes!

The figure slowly floated straight up.

The non-reflective, silver-white floor of the entire command room, with Salazar Slytherin's movements, revealed a large and ornate imperial emblem of the Holy British Empire.

In the background, a golden lion and a unicorn hug the entire earth, glittering with dazzling light!

Under the purple mage robe, Salazar finally let go of his suppressed restrictions, and the powerful and vast spiritual power directly connected to the command platform of the battleship, and his pupils even scattered an inch long at this moment, a silver glow composed entirely of vast spiritual power!

"The flagship of the Empire's Seventh Space Fleet, the 'St. George' monarch-class dreadnought, the Magic Net Spirit Imprint is being verified!"

The neutral voice of the Magic Wisdom of the battleship, which was built using the technology of the mage Tataring, resounded throughout the empty bridge.

"Verified!"

"Welcome, A-Class Clearance, Your Excellency Executive Councillor Salazar Slytherin!"

In an instant, the data interface on the command platform turned into colorful pixel fragments, and a projection of the captains of other space warships of the Seventh Fleet wearing a crisp Imperial uniform appeared in front of Salazar.

"Your Excellency the Executive Councilor!"

"The Seventh Space Fleet of the Empire, the First Battleship Column is ready!"

"The Seventh Space Fleet of the Empire, the Second Battleship Column is ready!"

"The Empire's Seventh Space Fleet, the First Arcane Cruiser Column 'Gamma Fenrir Genesis' Large Military Strategic Arcane Preparations Complete!"

"The Seventh Space Fleet of the Empire, the Second Cruiser Column of the Arcane 'Heinrich Indoctrination Position' Large Military Strategic Arcane Preparations Complete!"

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In Salazar's ears, the sound of a heart-filled report came one after another.

"Your Excellency, the Imperial Seventh Fleet, the St. George's Fleet, is ready!"

The neutral voice of the battleship magic intelligence made Salazar nod.

"Then gentlemen!"

"Get ready to fight!"

Salazar calmly gave the order, and the images of the officers of the Imperial fleet around him had switched to the projection of the battleship they had described.

Gorgeous colorful streamers spread from the four corners of the command platform to the entire bridge, and with it, the magnificent starry sky of the entire universe!

The tall, thin and mysterious purple-robed figure is quietly suspended in this spectacular starry sky.

The lens stretches from near to far.

The shocking, 21-kilometer-long cylindrical haunt of the Holy Britannia Space Dreadnought shone with a lilac icy streamer in the pitch-black universe, like a skyscraper giant sword, together with thousands of space fleets lined up in a neat formation behind it, backed by a huge silver-white full moon.

Directly opposite the tip of the sword is the huge and magnificent aqua-blue planet!

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"Chief!"

"In 1 minute, the core of the mothership will move to Midgard, near the space-time junction of the Nine Kingdoms."

In the dark hall, a dark elf wearing an unknown metal mask half-knelt under the throne shrouded in darkness, bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Smack!"

A dark red beam of light fell from the ceiling, illuminating the voice of a person sitting on a dark kingdom.

The King of the Dark Elves, the cursed tyrant, Malekith, awakens from his contemplation.

This majestic and tall creature, with a scorched face on the left and a handsome and majestic face on the right, lives up to his rumored name as an "elf"!

From time to time, a terrifying blood-red dust streamer flashed in his eyes, which was the power of the "Aether Particle", one of the Infinity Stones that belonged exclusively to the Marvel world.

"Is the landing ship ready?"

The tall figure spoke calmly.

"Chief, the Night-type landing ship is ready."

"However, there may be some errors in our previous calculations!"

The metal-masked dark elf whispered.

"What!"

The content of the subordinate's report made Malekith open his eyes suddenly.

"My people, tell me what is the urgent change!"

His figure, with an unimaginable speed, instantly appeared in front of the dark elf in the metal mask, and in his tone, he couldn't help but have a hint of eagerness!

After all, this is a major matter related to the return of the Nine Kingdoms to the Dark Realm!

For this matter, the dark elf clan has sacrificed too much, and it used to be the hegemon of the universe and a member of the advanced civilization of the galaxy, but now there are only the remnants of the core of this triangle battleship less than 10 kilometers long.

"Chief, the space-time junction we calculated was on the surface of Midgard, and now, the space-time junction has moved between Midgard and his moon."

"Although we have modified the transition coordinates, ・・・・・・"

The half-kneeling metal masked dark elf said with some hesitation.

"But Chief, the Core Space Radar has detected a large number of unknown faint energy reactions near our new Hop Point!"

"Is it Asgard's pursuing force?"

Hearing that the connection point of the time and space of the Nine Kingdoms has not changed to a distant and strange place, Malekith breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and asked.

"No, Chief!"

"Those energies are completely different from the Asgardian Light Divine Power, we think, it should be the natives of Midgart!"

"The natives of Midgart?"

"Hahaha!"

Malekith chuckled.

He is different from those who are called by the "Nine Kingdoms" side by side, and simply recognize "Midgard" as a member of the Nine Kingdoms as "Asgard", and it must be a cosmic kingdom that is not weak.

As the king of "Watheim", one of the nine kingdoms, he naturally knows the details of the "Atrium".

Nearly 10,000 years before the dark elves were sealed, the "monkeys" on it were still ancient tribal times!

Except for a very small number of rare and powerful individuals, the so-called civilization there is nothing more than an extremely low-level barbaric place for a high-level cosmic civilization.

Ten thousand years, for the growth of a civilization, they can break through to the outer space of the home planet, and not become a member of the countless tragic civilizations in the universe that "committed suicide" on the home planet before stepping into the starry sky, which has already surprised Malekis.

With a wave of his hand, Malekith was full of pride!

"Hurry up, I'm going to be on that savage planet right now!"

No one can stop his plans, and the dark elves will usher in new glory!

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After the spatial transition channel flashed with colorful and brilliant light spots, an upright inverted triangle-shaped, a ship transformed from the core of the Dark Elf Mothership appeared in the outer space between the Earth and the Moon.

Not even before the Dark Elves' ships could solidify from the shadows of their migrating.

Countless colorful seven-colored elemental particles, wrapped in dazzling scarlet gamma lasers, composed of huge particle wave rays, with extremely offensive majestic power, hit head-on!

The thick and long stream of powerful ray particles, even in many places on the surface of the earth, can clearly see the sudden flash of dazzling linear light pillar in the sky at this moment!

The core ship of the Dark Elves' mothership, which had no resistance at this moment, was confused by the attack of this imperial fleet・・・・・・ (To be continued.) )