Chapter 88 On the Importance of the Timeliness of Information

"Bring your people and come with me."

Hela, with a cold face, didn't even look at The Other behind Beckett and turned to leave.

She still had to deal with the camp and didn't have time to stay here and talk to this man.

"Cortian, how's it going?"

After returning to the makeshift camp, Hela, who quickly got into working condition, acted vigorously.

"Hai—uh, who are these two ......?" The handsome man whose name was called by Hela raised his head, and two unfamiliar figures puzzled him.

"It's none of your business, keep talking." Hela, with her hands crossed over her chest, interrupted her confidant's doubts with extreme force.

"Yes." Curtian rubbed his brows, hiding all the exhaustion in his heart under his expression, and gently fiddled with his hands in the void, and a map slowly opened in front of the eyes of the four people.

"The strongholds of the Nine Realms Alliance in the surrounding area have all been uprooted by Your Highness Hela, in other words, those behind us are safe for the time being."

"However, it is only temporary."

"The Nine Realms Alliance must have begun to prepare for a strong attack by now." Cortian's face was still white and beautiful after the war, showing a few sorrowful expressions.

It was a coalition of the Nine Realms except for the Asgardians and Dwarves, and Hela, who didn't have Asgard Todi on Midgard, couldn't stop that army alone.

At the beginning, their camp was leveled by the vanguard of the Nine Realms United Army with lightning speed, and if it wasn't for his desperate efforts to break out of the encirclement, I am afraid that he would not have been able to wait for Hela's belated rescue.

"Let's pack up the rest of us and get ready to go back to Asgard." Hella made a decision on the spot. If you should withdraw, you have to withdraw, and recklessness will only waste the precious life of the Asgardian warriors.

They are all brave and good heroes, and the heroes of Asgard should not be buried in Midgard because of this disparity in strength.

As for the so-called Nine Realms Alliance...... When the Asgardian Expeditionary Force arrives in Jotunheim and the Zetari army from the Dark Quadrant descends on Vat Alheim, the combined forces assembled on Midgard will naturally disperse to support.

"But, Your Highness Hela, our research on Midgard—"

"As long as you're all alive, you'll be able to continue researching." If a person is alive, it means that there are infinite possibilities, and once a person is dead, there is nothing.

As one of the top thinkers of Hela's team, Curtian naturally did not understand this truth, and after a long silence, he finally nodded, although he was very unwilling, but Hela was the leader of their group. They should obey what the leader says.

"What about the C53 natives last time?" In Woz's scans, the silence was not broken by the sound of the last group of Becketts, who had worshipped themselves as gods.

"Gone, this place has become a battlefield, and they are not fit to continue living here."

Glancing at Beckett, Hela really couldn't imagine how that group of people were blind to think of giving this man a statue?

Obviously, she was the first to save people, what happened to Beckett?

"Your Highness Beckett, the light of the Rainbow Bridge is here."

The Other, wielding the scepter, now felt extremely sensitive to energy, and had informed Beckett in advance before Hela, an Asgardian native, could sense it.

Their portal is coming.

………………………………………………………………

Darkness is the main theme of Walter Alheim.

The wet rain was trampled by the boots, but the muddy path could not stop the comers.

"King, the message from our inner body is that Odin seems to have found a powerful helper and descended on Asgard with a large army."

"Helper?"

The man on the throne paused, then raised his hand to signal the informant to continue.

"Yes, judging from Odin's pre-war mobilization in Asgard Square, the helpers he hired were for us."

“………… Do you have any specific information? The index finger tapped on the door of his head, and the king of the dark elves raised his eyes and asked.

To be able to be looked at by Odin, who is above the top, he is indeed curious.

"The man's name is Beckett, a survivor of the Titans, son of Sanos."

"Survivors of Titans?"

There was a hint of surprise in Malekis' voice. In the era when he was active, the Eternal Titans could be said to be at the level of the overlord of the universe, how could it be that after a sleep, the Titans began to use the title of [Survivor]?

Malekith, who has been busy revising on the history of the Nine Realms since he was recovering for a while, has not yet reviewed the Chronicles of the Universe - the Titan Chapter.

"Interesting, the survivors of the Eternal Titans, have they begun to meddle in the affairs of the Nine Realms?"

Malekith waved his hand, motioning for the informant to go back and continue to keep in touch with Asgard's inner counter.

He rebelled against the Warner Protoss, and also let the elven clan, who had no quarrel with the world, also join this war against Odin and Asgard.

"Beckett ............"

Malekith always felt as if he had heard the name somewhere, until his eyes fell on the information wall that sat next to the royal palace, on which the various official and unofficial news produced by the Asgardian Information Department had Beckett's name on them, and they were particularly prominent.

"The monkey who wrestled with Laufey in the palace?"

Several Asgardians' imaginary [Beckett] had a tail on the back of their butts, and Malekith squinted his eyes and dialed the communication channel of Laufey, the Frost Giant.

"Malekith, what's the matter?"

Laufey's phantom was gradually constructed in front of Malekith's eyes, and his tall figure stood in the ice and snow, his body surging with energy.

"Laufey, I have a question for you. About Beckett, son of the Titans. ”

Airplanes!

The ripples of vibrating energy were extremely harsh, and Laufey's face was gloomy for a moment. Malekith's words reminded him of the humiliation he had felt at the court of Jotunheim but had not dared to do so.

The shame of being forced back by Odin and Thanos............

"It seems that all the scripts circulating in Asgard are true?" Malekith's hoarse voice made Laufey's face even darker.

"Laufey, I need you to provide me with all the information I need about this Beckett, including his strength." Cautious, Malekith felt the need to be prepared for an unknown descendant of the Titans.

He never fights unprepared battles.

Now that Laufey has already fought against this Beckett, he can build a model of Beckett's strength from Laufey's body.