Talking about a first-come, first-served approach to everything is the perception of most people.

However, love is something that can subvert most people's cognition.

It's mysterious, it's mysterious.

Some people fall in love at first sight, while others fall in love for a long time.

Mera didn't know which one she belonged to, let's say it was love at first sight, she didn't have a good impression of Beckett at first, but she was more interested in him after listening to Watts's love story.

Let's talk about love over time, it doesn't seem right.

Mera pondered for herself that the first time she had a crush on Beckett was that night when he single-handedly destroyed Steppenwolf's monsters in the moonlight in front of her.

At that time, Beckett left a shadow in her heart with his own strength and a fairy tale approach.

The second time, he rescued her from Steppenwolf's axe for the almost absurd reason of "lack of money" when she had already left.

The third time, after hearing her cry for help, he directly smashed Zebel's palace, and once again rescued her with an invincible god posture.

Of course, the most smug thing about Mae Lae was Beckett's words on the beach.

Why do you, as an elite from a royal family, pin your hopes for everything change on someone else?

Those words completely woke up Mera and ignited the goodwill in Mera's heart.

In a mood, she gave the first kiss in her life to her relatives.

She didn't even know if she was right or wrong to do it, but she did it anyway.

She liked Beckett, and she had a crush on Beckett. Although it is not love, at the very least, she does not want to miss Beckett.

Affection is the foundation of love, and Mera feels that since she has a good impression of him, she should attack simply and clearly.

Although Beckett could not speak, although he often put on a cold face.

He also prefers to talk about his father.

But Mera thinks that such a Beckett is quite cute.

Especially when he accepted his three hundred dollars seriously.

"Beckett."

"Say."

"Can you tell me a little bit about Hela? I'm curious about how you got engaged. ”

"Get out."

"Beckett? Eh, Beckett, wait for me! ”

Mera quickly caught up with Beckett and gave up on the idea of getting to know Hela for the time being.

[Lady Mera, Wodds suggests that you are better off not asking His Highness Beckett about Lady Hela. 】

[The way His Royal Highness Beckett and Lady Hela are in love is not for you. 】

The light screen that suddenly appeared in front of Mera made her stop asking.

Mera remembers it, and the Asgardian love story told by Watts was the main reason why she was interested in Beckett in the first place.

Woz, who had seen through everything and even dominated everything, held a small notebook in the bracelet space, and pretended to push his glasses, recording Beckett's every move.

His Highness Beckett has suffered a setback, and His Highness Beckett needs to be appeased.

And Mera is the person identified by Wads.

It told Beckett that the Mother Box could open a portal to the multiverse, but what it didn't say was that there was a chance that this method would fail.

And the odds of failure are not low.

If Beckett fails, then Mera is the best person to appease him.

If it succeeds............ Then Woz doesn't care about Mera.

After all, it's just an emotional robot designed for Beckett.

"Woz, how far are you from your destination?"

Woz jumped out of his small chair and projected his avatar data out of the bracelet space, flipping through the books in his hand.

"Your Highness Beckett, according to the records in this encyclopedia of unpopular myths, there was once a legend about the golden trident around the sea area 1,600 meters ahead."

The Watts Library, which had previously hacked "the world" in the Kansas State Library, stored a lot of information.

And the big golden fork described by Mera naturally has sporadic legends.

It's just that the legend is so old that it only exists in a database of myths created by a writer in this small city.

If it weren't for Woz, Mera alone would probably not be able to find an area related to the legend of the Golden Trident for half a lifetime.

Merely......

Can folk myths and legends really be used as reference materials?

Mera actually had a little doubt in her heart.

"Let's go."

Unlike Mera, Beckett has 100% trust in Woz.

"Forget it, let's find a place to stay, Beckett."

"It's so late in the day, and even if we get there, no one will be able to answer our questions."

Mera looked up at the crescent moon hanging high above her head, sighed, and turned her head to ask.

"Whatever." Beckett is not much of an opinion.

Anyway, he just needs to keep Mera safe.

Before he collects all three mother boxes, he has to make sure that Steppenwolf doesn't come to the door again, and asks Mera where the mother box is hidden.

"Boss, do you still have a room here?"

Mera led Beckett into the hotel, or as it should be called, to the hotel on the edge of the town.

The front desk was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, chubby and smiling very honestly.

"Yes............ Yes, but there's only one left, you ......" The honest boss asked with a knowing smile when he saw Mera's desperate winks at him.

"It's okay to have one." Mera didn't even ask Beckett for advice, because she knew that the man next to her had no idea about it.

Regarding those things about men and women, she has already been on the side of the test these days.

I have a fiancée, I got married right away, and I didn't even kiss my mouth when I got married.

Mera would love to be a mentor.

At the same time, the bottom of the sea, the mother box is deposited.

Because Mera ran away from home completely, the guardian power of the mother box has weakened.

When the teleportation array that had alarmed King Zebel Nereus had dispersed, the place was littered with corpses.

And the mother box has also disappeared.

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"Lord Sanos, everything is ready."

Somewhere in the universe, the main ship of the Dark Quadrant slowly landed on a planet.

Respectfully, The Other stood an orange Elemental Eater on his shoulder, accompanying Thanos and Ebony Throat off the ship.

The large square was densely packed with people on both sides, leaving an aisle in the middle, and the soldiers of the dark quadrant with weapons in hand pointed their guns at the natives of the planet.

"Huh?"

Thanos saw a little girl standing in the aisle at a loss after being squeezed out of the crowd.

There was no fear, no anger, just a slight shrinking of the neck, looking at him timidly.

After so many years, it was the first time he had encountered a child with such a "calm" performance at this age.

"I'm sorry, Lord Sanos, I'm just-" The Other hurriedly bowed in apology, but Thanos reached out to stop him.

He walked towards the girl step by step, and the girl was still not afraid.

So he took her by the hand and led her to the gazebo.

"What's your name, kid?"

"Gamora."