Watt Alheim Hydra base.

Russell crossed his legs on his desk, holding a tablet in his hand, to check the specific situation of the palace next door.

Although half of the title deed had his name on it, the marriage was always Odin wishful thinking, and he never nodded in agreement.

As for accepting the dowry but not accepting people, it was all maliciously planted by Odin, Russell thought that he was a dimensional demon god, and when he saw an ownerless dimensional fragment, he grabbed it without saying a word, which is a proof of professional ethics, which is very reasonable and logical.

Therefore, although Russell was named in the palace next door, he had never been to it except for the family banquet that Odin thought he had.

Of course, there is not much time until the palace is completed.

In the picture, Hela did not soak in the pool and bathed, which did not fit the character of the eldest princess to kill decisively, and her daily makeup was aimed at a fierce eyeshadow, and then her face was elongated, as if everyone owed her money and did not pay it back.

Everyone has a love for beauty, but the eldest princess is indeed an outlier, rarely spends time stinky and beautiful, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, every day is a combat uniform + cape.

It's unrealistic to expect her to sit down and spend hours taking care of herself......

It's possible to change to the third princess.

To be sure, Hela had a lot of perseverance, and for more than 1,500 years in the fragments of the Hell dimension, she refused to give in to the path that Odin paved for her, and was determined to be the queen of Asgard.

It's a pity that it's too rigid and easy to break, and she doesn't know how to be flexible, so she draws a knife and stabs people if she can't get along, not to be the king's material.

I saw that on the spacious square of the palace, Hellama's big golden knife sat on the golden throne, with long hair and shawl, eyebrows and eyebrows, and his posture was quite domineering.

The only disadvantage is that there are too few soldiers in hand, and there are less than five hundred female Asgardian warriors lined up in a phalanx in a huge palace square, occupying only a small piece of land, which looks extremely stumbling.

Hella enjoyed it, either instructing the soldiers to hone their combat skills, or arranging the troops, not feeling that the troops in her hands were not enough.

It may be that she has a high level of self-possession, and it is enough for one person to charge into battle, and five hundred female Asgardian warriors are responsible for waving the flag and shouting.

Russell looked at it for a while, then closed the tablet and stopped paying attention, Hela's desire to build an invincible Valkyrie army was pure fool's dream, at least until Odin survived, these five hundred people were just posing.

This is a good thing, if the princess stops, Odin will not lose his hair, and maybe he will live for two more years.

Russell can also be a lot more leisurely, and he doesn't have to worry about being invited to Asgard one day, and Odin, who is about to die, lies in bed, and puts Hela's hand in his hand before he dies, and has a white ...... It's Asgard to shake the pot.

“BOSS！”

Natasha handed Russell a stack of papers, straightened her back and stood behind him, pinching her shoulders and beating her back.

I don't understand very well.,My own boss has only disappeared for a few days.,Why did you suddenly become interested in the superheroes on the earth.,And suddenly want to look at the archives.。

Isn't it good to look at her?

That's not the point, the point is that I haven't seen her for a few days, and my own boss seems to have become a decent gentleman, and he is unmoved by the flattering eyes she throws.

That wasn't the case before.

In the past, if she behaved in a little undignified, she would be pulled into a corner and reprimanded, and then she would call Yelena over to warn her not to make the same mistakes.

Leng Buding changed her well-behaved personality, which made Natasha very uncomfortable and suspicious, isn't she fragrant?

Russell's eyes lit up and he took the file, ready to pick a superhero to find bad luck, without superheroes, supervillains can also make a living.

Before coming to Watt Alheim, Russell had been to Kama Taj once, and Strange was just halfway through his leveling journey, and it was not suitable to immediately carry out the plan of the Lord of the Dark Dimension to kill the Supreme Mage.

Casillas and the king also met, probably because of the promotion, and the king became richer in just a few days.

Casillas failed to advance, turned his grief into motivation, painstakingly delved into dark dimensional magic, became stronger, and darker.

These two people are not the point, Russell's main target is still Strange, the Supreme Mage's vest is becoming more and more boring, and he just wants to make a move as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Strange's learning speed is exaggerated enough, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles a day, otherwise he would have waited.

Strange is very keen on learning magic, which is directly related to his talent, Xueba can easily learn anything, the speed of progress is visible to the naked eye, and compared with the same period and even the previous scumbags, self-confidence and vanity are double blessed, and the virtuous circle is more eager to learn.

Of course, don't feel sorry for yourself, without your support, Xueba/God can't build self-confidence, so their grades are half of your credit.

The only thing that makes Russell uncomfortable is that Strange is very keen on magic props and seems to be planning to go the route of prop streaming.

Fortunately, his vision is longer than Loki's, and he does not focus on a certain prop, but does not refuse to come, with long spears and short sticks, axes and hammers hanging all over his body, and often wins by quantity when practicing against Wang.

Props are props, Kama Taj's family has a big business, and they can afford to raise a supreme mage who burns money and smashes special effects.

Russell looked at the document in his hand, just as he had imagined before, Hydra has deep roots on the earth under his wise leadership, and because of the excellent intelligence ability of the lower-level organ Snake Shield Bureau, every time a superhero appears, he can contact it at the first time.

Or persuade him to join Hydra, or hug him up and knock him down, and then persuade him to hand out the invitation, because the sincerity is full and the pleasant invitation has never been missed.

Forget about the supervillain, Hydra, as a righteous organization that protects the earth, is not a place to hide filth and dirt, and refuses evil villains to join.

Once discovered, call someone, copy the guy, and kill him, and go down in a three-step process, leaving no one alive.

This is justice, and no evil will be tolerated!

"Alas, I can't even find a decent superhero, it's too boring......"

Russell threw the documents on the table, they were all his own people, how could they be broken?

There is an Iron Man in the Avengers who can be used for fun, but after a while, the previous arrangement is blind.

Maybe he can rush to the door and blow up Mr. Tony's steel suit one by one, or lead a group of people to the door and blow Tony together...... Captain Hydra clears the way.

But then what?

Bring Tony back to the Hydra headquarters, reunite his family of three, and tell him that he has Hydra's blood in his body all the time, and he is also resolute in his heart surrounded by the Avengers, and vows to shed blood for Hydra.

It doesn't make sense at all, and if it does, what will Nick Fury do?

A person undercover against the whole world, it is sad to think about it.

Russell couldn't bear it, didn't want to be greedy for a moment of refreshment, and did irresponsible things, so Nick Fury fought alone, so he had to let Tony go for the time being and keep the two as companions.

"Natasha, let Steve's side speed up the pace, the Avengers are all their own people, don't be afraid to worry about revealing the stuffing, I'm still waiting for them to break into the Hydra headquarters!"

Russell touched his chin and snorted coldly: "Steve, that guy must be working hard, thinking about paddling on both sides to be a good man, passing the word to him, and then grinding, I immediately made Carter fall in love with Bucky, and let him be green twice." ”

Natasha rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "BOSS, if the Avengers storm the Hydra headquarters, where will this headquarters be?" ”

"Mars!"

Russell pondered that the Hydra headquarters on Earth was not suitable, Wakanda was rich in resources, there was no need to expose it for a pleasure, and neither was the Hydra base in Watt Alheim, where the really important research of Hydra was located, and it was distressing.

Then it can only be the Martian base, the arsenal where the Zetarians are stationed, used to produce Hydra's weapons and space warships.

The venue is large enough to withstand the toss, and the defenders are all biological weapons produced by the Zitari civilization, which is perfect as the headquarters of the evil Hydra.

"Okay, BOSS!"

Natasha nodded and left, her waist twisting her back bewitchingly, and she walked out of the door with a bewildered expression.

What is the situation, it is so easy to come out and say a good reprimand?

"BOSS, I forgot to take the file......"

Natasha pushes the door to make another trip, but the house is empty, and Russell is nowhere to be found.

……

Hell!

Russell pushed open the gates of hell and walked into it, no superhero can be a scourge, so he can barely toss the devil of hell.

The first time the gates of hell were opened, the Marvel world's famous and surnamed dimensional demon gods gathered to discuss the ownership of the throne of 'Satan', he went undercover to spy on the military, and the meeting broke up unhappily, and he met two superficial brothers.

The second time he opened the gates of hell, he was spotted by Odin, crying and shouting that he wanted to marry his daughter to him.

This is the third time, and I don't know which universe hell it will be, and whose territory it will be.

Inexplicably dead, it's a little exciting to think about!

The world inside the door was dead and silent, not without sound, but without feeling the vitality of life.

The sky was covered in red clouds, and the scarlet blood light cast onto the earth, casting everything as far as the eye could see was a bloody red.

Black mountains, bloody rivers, and a pungent earth of sulfur, the standard hellish painting style.

Russell closed his eyes and sensed that after the dark dimension devoured a fragment of the hell dimension, he also knew a little about the other hell dimensions, and if he was not mistaken, this hell dimension was very weak.

There is the Lord, but the Master is not at home.

Looking through the red clouds, Russell's dark eyes reflect the brilliant lights of human society.

"Interesting, another world that belongs to the Marvel Universe ......"