The magnificent group of battleships, under the command of Beckett, fired in unison.

Plasma cannons, annihilation cannons, space particle beam railguns, cation cannons, and other attacks all hit the 404 beasts summoned by Malekith.

Rich energy, stinging wails; Angry roars, feeble death.

The firepower network woven by the battleship group directly drove the bleeding monsters out of the range of the Asgardian soldiers' ice sculptures, and the energy consumption instantly increased to 100%.

The blurry glare sent away the beast legion led by the eight-legged double-pincer monsters, the noisy wind and waves blowing Hela's long, inky hair that had become shorter, and behind Beckett, The Other probe holding the Mind Gem Scepter poked into his head, as if to confirm whether the monsters were dead.

"Rejoice!"

"His Highness Beckett, son of the great Titan and revered by all! It's a conquest across several galaxies! ”

"At this moment! The legendary monster of the Dark Elves was defeated at the hands of His Highness Beckett, and Hela, daughter of King Odin of Asgard, was at the feet of His Highness Beckett—"

The other chanted a hymn to a sudden halt.

Hela's cold eyes made her break out in a cold sweat, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat.

The Other could swear to God, and the moment Hela looked at him, he felt as if he had seen death.

Real, horrific death to the extreme.

"Your Highness Beckett, the target has all been killed." The roar of the artillery fire stopped, and the sound of Woz sounded in Beckett's ears, and the energy loss caused by this attack was also reflected on the light screen in front of Beckett's eyes.

"Transmit the twelve locations that were previously located to the main system of the battleship, and let the reconnaissance team go to reconnoiter in batches." Beckett, who didn't care much about energy consumption, ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness Beckett."

Hearing this, Woz transmitted the previously detected landmarks to the battleship's main system: "Your Excellency The Other, please wake up the Zeta Swiss soldiers on the battleship and hand over their control to Woz." ”

The Other, whose heart was racing by Hela's deathly gaze, nodded in a panic and quickly boarded the ship with a scepter capable of controlling the soldiers of the Zetari clan.

Hela's danger in this state has caused fear in the biological skills in The Other's body.

"You'd better go back to Asgard and cry to your mother," Beckett, who was watching all this coldly, warned Hela, holding the loot he had received from Hela, glancing at Hela's torn straitjacket at her thigh, sneering, and turning away.

"See what your wisest mother can do for you."

"Wait a minute." Before Beckett's sarcastic words could be finished, Hela interrupted directly.

"Oh?" Beckett stopped and looked sideways at Hela.

"I'll go with you."

"My men are defeated, and they are not qualified to fight alongside me." Beckett raised the spoils of war in his hand, and Hela looked unwavering.

"But you need someone who knows about the aether particles, and I'm that person." Suppressing her anger and calming her grief, Hela stretched out her hand, and a book appeared in Hela's palm.

"Malekith had countless entanglements with my grandfather, Pol, about him, about the aether particles, in the secrets of our Asgardian royal family."

"The information in this book is all things you don't know, for example, do you know what the aether particles, which are the hole weapons of Malekith, look like?"

"No, you don't." Hela shook her head and approached Beckett step by step.

"And I know."

"Your AI isn't omnipotent, and it knows almost nothing about Malekith or the Dark Elves."

"How? Beckett? ”

Stand firm, stand firm.

The book in Hela's palm catches Beckett's eye - "Asgardian History Textbook: Compulsory III".

"Bring the rest of the Asgardian soldiers aboard your warship, and I'll let them go back to Asgard on their own when the hallucinogenic gas in their bodies is gone."

"This is to be regarded as a deposit, and after the transaction is completed, these four books that are also only circulating within our Asgardian royal family are yours." After throwing the compulsory three book in his hand into Beckett's hand, four more books appeared in Hela's hands at some point, and they were arranged in turn.

"Compulsory 1", "Compulsory 2", "Elective 1", "Elective 2".

Beckett frowned, and reached out to open the table of contents of the book in his hand:

Unit 1: The Evolution of the Mainstream of Traditional Asgardian Culture;

Unit 2: The Origins and Development of Vätt Alheim

《…………》

？？？

Dense text records, looking at Beckett's skull hurts.

"Woz."

"Woz can't scan, Your Highness Beckett." Beckett, who wanted Woz to enter the information, got a piece of news that wasn't too good for him.

"It's useless, these books are the history textbooks for our royal family, and they have the imprint of power laid down by the kings of Asgard." Seeing Beckett's micro-expression in her eyes, the corners of Hela's mouth unconsciously raised a subtle arc.

"Of course, if you don't understand, I can teach you."

"Shut your mouth, Lost Dog."

Hela's face darkened.

Beckett received the book into the bracelet with a blank face, and the huge group of battleships slowly landed on the ground under the control of Woz, and the reconnaissance team set off one after another, and the two vacant battleships were filled with Asgardian soldier ice sculptures.

"Woz, didn't Beckett go to school as a child?"

Hela walked into the main ship with Beckett on her front and back feet, and felt as if she could pull back a city, in terms of learning.

"Lady Hela, His Highness Beckett's way of learning is not so backward."

Hela: "............"

"Your Highness Beckett." The Other, who had stepped onto the battleship to give orders to his clansmen, saw Hela walking in with Beckett, and opened his mouth, stunned to say anything.

The previous death gaze had a great psychological shadow on The Other.

"Ready to go." Ascending to the console, Becktra exited the control screen and opened up the map of the landmarks that Woz had previously transmitted into the ship's main system, selecting the closest location to them at the moment.

The massive group of warships took off slowly, and the concussive air currents tore through the dim sky and gradually sailed into the unknown distance......

……………………………………………………………………

"Curtian?"

"Your Highness Hela?"

Shortly after the group left, the former Resident Commander Kiel, who had been locked in an underground isolation cell, awoke from a coma, shook his delirious head, pushed open the tattered isolation door, and shouted loudly, but received no response.

"What's going on in the station?"

Kiel touched his lips and stroked his mustache, and after a long hesitation, he finally walked out of the isolation room. The defenses underneath the ground were in ruins under artillery fire, but Kiel found not a single word of the corpses of Asgardian soldiers.

"Strange, what the hell is this—huh?"

Kiel touched his lips and beard for a moment, and he spotted an entrance to a passage he had never seen before inside the station. Kiel figured that it might have been due to the collapse of the building.

Alerted, Kir slowly walked into the passage he had never seen before.

It is extremely narrow at the beginning, and suddenly opens up at the end.

In the large room, a faceless corpse came into view, and the Asgardian soldier's uniform on the corpse made Kiel's heart even more vigilant.

[What is this?] 】

After a long time of vigilance, there was still no abnormality, and Kir finally came to the side of the faceless corpse. The barbecue that had only been bitten down on had fallen around the corpse and had already decomposed, and the iconic wound on the neck of the corpse made Kiel's expression change suddenly!

"Curtian?!"