Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Twelve Cursed Warriors

"No, it can't be."

His eyes were full of disbelief, and Kiel flipped over and over to inspect every part of the bodyless corpse. As one of the close comrades-in-arms who fought alongside Curtian, Kiel knew every trait about him.

"Impossible ......"

After checking again and again, in the end, it was the follow-up of Kiel sitting on the ground in a dejected manner.

No matter how many times he checked it, no matter how many times he wanted to deny it, his hands and his eyes kept telling him that the corpse in front of him was indeed his comrade-in-arms - Curtian.

Closing his eyes and leaning against the wall, Kiel's mind suddenly remembered the figure that had sent him into the isolation chamber before, and his name was also Curtian.

After a brief examination, Kiel's experience led him to preliminarily determine that the corpse had died twenty days earlier, that is, before Curtian left the station. At that time, the commander of the garrison was still his Kiel Martha.

Killed his former comrades right under his nose, and even took his face......

"Curtian is the lieutenant of His Highness Hela, that is, the target of the enemy is His Highness Hela......" Kiel stood abruptly, bent down to hold the already stiff body in his arms, and walked out of the room he had never seen before.

He didn't know why the enemy didn't dispose of Curtian's body after killing him while he was eating the barbecue, or if it was just a trap set by the enemy to get rid of Kotian themselves. He only knew that His Royal Highness Hela, the future heir to the throne of Asgard, could be in danger.

He had this responsibility, and he had to remind her.

Kiel walked to the ground with a serious expression in his arms, and he wanted to use the communication equipment in the station to contact Hela, but the ice crystal world and the dense craters in his eyes made his eyes more and more solemn. He saw blood, broken weapons, shattered armor, and a tomb built by Hela's own hands, but he didn't see a single intact building, and the location of the command hall had even been razed to the ground.

"When I return, I'll personally escort you into Valhalla in Asgard."

Standing next to the only tombstone engraved with Asgardian script, Kiel read word by word, with great care.

【His Royal Highness Hela......】

Kiel clenched his fists and dug another pit next to Hela's grave and buried the body he had brought out.

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Watt Alheim, west, coordinates 361.250.

The sheer size of the warship swarmed like a huge blunt knife, slicing through the dim skyline bit by bit.

Under the watchful eye of The Other, the Zetari Scout Team of the Five staged a high-altitude freefall movement, surveying the terrain after landing smoothly.

"According to our Asgardian history, the aether particle was sealed by my grandfather, the former King of Asgard, Bohr. However, judging from the previous situation, I don't know what method was used by Malekith who returned to Vat Alheim after recovery, and my grandfather's seal was cracked, allowing him to use some of the power of the aether particles through the seal. ”

On the main ship, Hela looked out the window at the boundless darkness of the world, and combined with Malekith's previous performance, she expressed her own speculation.

Between business and private affairs, Hella has always been very clear. She wants to make Malekith pay, and a true alliance with Beckett is the best option.

"We must defeat Malekith before the Aether Particle is completely unblocked, or we will not be able to accomplish either of our goals." Malekith, who has aether particles in her hands, is the complete body, and now in the ninth class, I am afraid that only her father Odin can fully match it.

Beckett, who sat in the control chair, turned a deaf ear, and in front of him was "Asgardian History Compulsory III", flipping through it at a blistering speed.

He has little interest in the history of Asgard, and only wants to read about the Dark Elves of Vat Alheim. But the records of the dark elves in this book are all in one unit, with a few paragraphs interspersed, forcing Beckett to read all the way and look for valuable clues in the limited space.

The Other with the scepter in hand wanted to remind Becket that they had arrived at their destination, but the next second, the battleship was suddenly attacked.

Even though the battleship group under the control of Wolds opened the energy shield in time, the hull still shook slightly, rescuing Beckett from the irritable sea of learning. Throwing the book that made his head ache again, Beckett raised his eyes:

"Woz."

"Your Highness Beckett, the attacker's energy composition contains the same isotope of the Infinity Stones as the previous dark elf named Elrod."

As soon as the words fell, the main screen on the battleship was already projected on the ground.

All of the Zeta Swiss soldiers sent down by The Other fell to the ground, their bodies separated, and the mechanical components burst to the ground. The troops of the dark elves put on a posture of waiting, and the leader of the general was covered in pitch-black armor, and his face could not be seen clearly, and he rode a huge alpaca with a hideous face under his crotch.

"Dark Elves, regular army?" Beckett's eyes flickered in the chair, and Hela, who was leaning on the edge of the bed, frowned, she was a little unsure of the state of the leader of the general.

"My name is your, one of the twelve cursed warriors under the command of the Dark Elf King. By order of the king, I have been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

"I know you can hear what I'm saying, so, come down."

"I'll tear you apart with my own hands."

There was boundless killing intent in the tone of your voice, whose face was completely invisible on the screen, and the horns of the giant beast under his crotch faintly exuded a bloodthirsty red glow!

"Cursed warrior?"

Beckett, aboard the battleship, chewed on a term he had never heard of, and with a flick of his finger, the pitch-black barrel was aimed at your and his army, which were completely defenseless on the ground.

What bells and whistles are the names, isn't it just a matter of a hit?

"Your Highness Beckett, no. This place has extremely rich infinity stone isotopes, and our artillery fire cannot penetrate their defenses. Woz's timely reminder caused Beckett to stop his finger just one step away from the launch button.

"Rich isotopes? The aether particles are here? Beckett frowned.

"Not sure, Woz can't scan. Your Highness Beckett, this must be confirmed by you personally. ”

There was a hint of grievance in Woz's voice that had never been seen before.

When has it ever touched so many nails?

This can't be scanned, and it can't be scanned, and if it goes on like this, it won't be a good helper for His Highness Beckett at all.

Woz sensed the crisis, especially with the presence of a The Other by Beckett's side.

[That guy ......] Hela, who was leaning against the window, frowned.

"Since you don't come down, then I can only do it myself." A bloodthirsty voice flowed from the pitch-black facial armor, and your's arms were raised, and the double horns of the giant beast under his crotch were very red, and in an instant, the dim sky was dyed red!

"This is the power that the king has given me!"

The invisible gravitational force accompanied the fall of the voice, which instantly distorted the space-time of this area......

This is, enough power to spin the stars!