Chapter 310: Beckett and Hela in the Pyramid of Miracles
It was a past that Roman Day and Nova Prim will never forget, and Nova Prime still has a scar on his shoulder to this day.
Thanks to the former Beckett.
"I don't know."
"But now it seems that there should be a problem with the news from Asgard, and Odin failed to kill the man."
The face of the contemporary Empress Sandar Star is complicated.
In her long career as an empress, Beckett was the only one who could ignore the Nova Legion.
At that time, she was not an empress, just a prince. After Beckett and Hela descended, she was captured and used as a bargaining chip, leaving a scar on her shoulder that will never be erased.
Beckett left behind.
"However, our man has no contact with the Dark Quadrant, and even if that man is not dead, what is he doing in Xander?"
Roman Day, who came back to his senses, forced himself to calm down, and wondered what the reason why Beckett had reappeared in front of them after more than a thousand years.
"I don't know."
"But now there is one of the most important points, Roman."
"Should we let him in?"
Although it has been a long time since that incident, Nova Prim still can't forget the horror of Beckett's single-handedly destroying the elite fleets of the Kree Empire and the Skrull Empire.
While it's true that the Nova Legion has come close to leaps and bounds from what it once was, Nova Prim still doesn't dare to bet on it.
More than 1,000 years ago, Beckett left too much impression on her.
"I'm afraid we don't have much time to think about Empress Nova right now............"
On the big screen of the Planetary Defense Center, the Beckett with the [B] logo has appeared, which means that the man has arrived on the periphery of Xander............
"Now, how are we going to get in?"
On the Beckett, Ronan set his sights on Beckett on the main seat.
Because of his employer, Ronan also boarded the ship, which had been built for more than a thousand years.
Despite its age, in Ronan's opinion, except for a few materials used to make it, the rest of the things are still outdated.
And the nebula, which landed on the Beckett for the first time, was equally shocked.
She and Gamora are also theoretically Thanos' daughters, why don't they?
Does Thanos still have patriarchal attributes?
No, if you have this attribute, why did you adopt her and Gamora in the first place?
"Your Highness Beckett, a communication signal from Xander."
Still on the Beckett, Woltz turned his head to inform the figure on the main seat.
Beckett was headed, and Wodds was immediately connected.
The image of Nova Prime, the current Empress of Nova, immediately appeared in front of the eyes of several people.
"Beckett ............"
"Sure enough, it's your .................." Nova Prem, who had complicated eyes, didn't even notice Ronan standing in his subordinate position.
For more than a thousand years, she has gone from the young and beautiful prince to the empress with wrinkles crawling at the corners of her eyes, but Beckett still has the cold face of her youth.
“???!!!” Ronan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Beckett on the main seat.
"Are you all that old?" The ivory from Beckett's mouth turned black for Nova Prime.
"If I'm not mistaken, we Xandar shouldn't have been in contact with your dark quadrant."
"Hand over the Power Gem." Beckett single-handedly went straight in, and Empress Nova frowned.
She didn't know that there was a cosmic treasure hidden on Xandar Mountain, the Power Gem.
"The specific thing, here's .................." The Other, the first loyal minister under Beckett who had returned to the throne, told the story with great discernment.
"No way, not to mention the man who snatched the Power Gem. Even if it is Gamora as you call it, there is no trace of her on Xander. ”
When Gamora rose to prominence in the universe under the name of "Thanos's Daughter", Nova Prim paid attention to her because of this name.
If Gamora did catch up with Xandar Star, she couldn't have been unaware.
"Yes or no, I have my own judgment."
"Now, do you turn off the planetary defense system yourself and cooperate with me, or do I do it myself?" Beckett, who stood up in his own seat, slowly raised the index finger of his right hand, and his hair, which had suddenly turned blonde, once again evoked the memories that Nova Prime did not want to recall.
Beckett's eyes shone with a cold and fierce glint as before.
Nova Prim coaxed, very cowardly.
She can't risk the people of her own planet.
She knew that Beckett really could do something to slaughter stars.
It is known more than once..................
Ronan, who had been unable to sneak into Sandar for more than a hundred years, followed Beckett to the land of Sandar with a heart full of shock and doubt.
At the same time, the fool was still selling the magazine he had picked up in the ruins at a directional bar.
"Hey brother, do you want to figure it?"
"Absolutely strong, the universe is the only one, the only one in the world."
Star-Lord, who is squeezing his eyebrows, hooks up with a strong man who is rich at first glance.
The strong man's eyes looked like he was looking at a fool, so Star-Lord directly showed a photobook copy with the cover of Igo's fruit.
The strong man's eyes suddenly lit up.
"This man's name is Igo, and he is a young artist who died in an accident."
"This photo book ............"
Thirty minutes later, Star-Lord was pleased with his bulging wallet as he wandered out of the thirteen directional bars.
Star-Lord, who has sold thirteen copies of the "lone book" photo album, has already earned enough money to upgrade the spaceship accessories once.
"No wonder they all say that pornography, gambling and drugs make money............"
Star-Lord, who had concocted thirteen identities such as "Death Model" and "Death Artist", glanced down at the time, shook the cosmic spirit ball wrapped in a bag in his hand, and walked towards his destination humming the song of the Earth in his memory.
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Earth, Egypt.
This country, once a glorious ancient civilization, now plays the role of a gas bag in the world.
And it is precisely because of this that Nick Fury, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., was able to easily let his men take Thor into the most mysterious ruins of the country.
Pyramids of Egypt.
One of the world's unsolved mysteries.
"Are you sure there's information about Beckett in this place?"
Thor walked across the desert with his hands on his hips and looked up at the pyramid he had never seen before.
"If the portrait you provided is correct, Mr. Thor, there is." S.H.I.E.L.D. courtesan Coulson, who traded her hairline for a gentleman's demeanor, responded with a smile.
"How the pyramids of ancient Egypt were built has always been a mystery to the world."
"But if that's true, then we're probably going to have to reassess the danger of that Beckett."
The black tight-fitting combat suit accentuated her curves, and Natasha Romanoff, a senior S.H.I.E.L.D. agent with long, burgundy wavy hair, followed Colson into the pyramid.
"After all, this is a stone statue that existed in ancient Egypt."
The glamorous Natasha looked up at the two huge statues in front of her, which were miraculous.
There are two statues 140 meters high, a man and a woman, with lifelike faces and grim expressions.
And not far from this statue, there is also a quaint stone stele.
The text written above is something that S.H.I.E.L.D. has not deciphered to date.
"Inscription of the ancient script of Asgard?!"
"How is that possible?!"
The moment he saw the contents of the inscription, Thor's pupils shrank suddenly!
"His Royal Highness Beckett, son of the great Titans and revered by all, Lord of Zetari............"
"Her Highness Hela, the beautiful daughter of Odin, the savior who saved the entire civilization of Upper Egypt............"
“????!!!!!”