Chapter Ninety-Three: My Father Will Never Raise His Butcher's Knife Against His Army
"The guy that Her Highness Hela brought back...... What kind of monster is it? β
Curtian's face was full of horror as he retreated to a safe distance with his army on his back. The huge portal between heaven and earth was torn into two pieces of scrap metal by the giant ape, losing its past magic.
Cotian could feel the power of the Dark Elf King Malekith contained in the purple and black portal......
The shadow of the full moon vanished, and the brown ape returned to its normal Beckett form. The Other with a curtain in hand falling from the sky obscured Beckett's shrinking figure, and when the red curtain dispersed, Beckett, dressed in silver armor, returned to everyone's field of vision.
"Your Highness Beckett, this person?" The Other, who had carefully rolled up the curtain and was ready to use it next time, trotted to Beckett's side, bowed respectfully, and pointed to Elrod, who had fallen into a coma after being slapped from the air by Beckett in the air.
"Take it back and ask for the location of Malekith." Beckett glanced disgustedly at Elrod, whose face had been half corrupted by dark energy, and The Other had the discernment to summon two Zeta Swiss soldiers and order them to carry the unconscious captive back.
"Come to my room later, I need an explanation." Hela grimaced, put away her trembling hand, and lowered her voice as she passed by Beckett's side.
The attack, initiated and launched by Beckett, turned out to be gratifying, but Hella couldn't be happier. The Asgardian soldiers who had not yet had time to evacuate to the safe zone and died under the Star Destroyer cannon distressed Hela.
Helara would only be proud of them if they died at the hands of the Dark Elves, but they died under the indiscriminate attack of the Star Destroyer......
"Close the door."
In the Asgardian military station, in the room of Nuoda, a cold-looking Hela watched Beckett walk in.
Beckett locked the lock with his backhand, pulled over the chair at random, sat down comfortably, glanced at the night outside the window, and said, "What do you want to tell me?" β
"Are you playing dumb?" Hela slapped her hands on the armrests of her chair and leaned down. The delicate face was just a step away from the tip of Beckett's nose, and Beckett could even feel Hela's breathing lapping his face.
"There is no option for indiscriminate strikes from Star Destroyers in the plan that has been made in advance."
"Those Asgardian soldiers who died tonight, they died not at the hands of the enemy, but at your hands, you know?"
With eyes looking directly into Beckett's face, Hela's voice was calm.
"Naive." Beckett scoffed, the sarcasm in his eyes unrelenting.
"What?"
"We won." The sarcasm in the corner of Beckett's eyes was even worse.
"We are the winners of this war, and that's enough. Are the sacrifices of those you speak of important in relation to the outcome of this victory? β
"Not necessarily."
The words that came out of Beckett's mouth caused Hela to straighten up, close her eyes, and take a deep breath.
"In war, only the outcome is the most important."
"I don't need you to teach me what war is." Hela calmed the urge to calm the tip of her heart, and the latter's attitude of selling Ye Tian's heart was really annoying.
It's not your person who dies together.
What is the consequential problem, even if Beckett said it in advance when using the Star Destroyer, she would be able to keep those fighters who shouldn't have died alive.
The teachings of her father, Odin, are ingrained in Hela's mind.
Every warrior who fights for Asgard is a hero, and the life of a hero should not end so hastily.
"You're angry, but because you don't think it's worth it for Asgardian soldiers to die because of me, not that they don't deserve to die. So, put away your ridiculous pity. β
Beckett scoffed and got up to push Hela out of the way. The force made the unsuspecting latter stumble and fall to the soft bed behind him.
"If it was your father Odin who made this decision today, would you still be so angry?"
"Don't confuse you with my father. My father will never raise a butcher's knife against his army as you do. Her long inky hair was scattered over the bed, and Hela's face was as cold as ice.
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"Name."
"Dee Elrod."
"Age."
"Two thousand three hundred years old."
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The border of Watt Alheim, where the Asgardian army was stationed. In the interrogation room, The Other, armed with the Mind Gem Scepter, stands in front of the captives that Beckett has brought back, trying to control his mind.
The abilities of the Mind Gem are quite useful in this regard.
The ability to manipulate people's minds is completely unreasonable.
"Tell me, where is Malekith?"
"I don't know."
A sinister smile appeared on Elrod's face, who was eaten away by the remnants of dark energy, and his bare face looked particularly terrifying: "You can't control me. β
The Other was startled, then felt that his reaction seemed to be a bit of a drop, and he coughed twice, and the scepter encrusted with the mind gem was once again pressed against Elrod's heart.
"It's useless, asgardian lackey, the king's power is unmatched." Elrod grinned and continued his prophecy.
"As long as the king's power is fully restored, the entire Nine Realms will be plunged into darkness. You can't stop it. β
Trapped in the enemy camp, Elrod had no intention of confessing to leniency, and his rampant and confident were overflowing, and The Other, who listened, couldn't help but smack his head, which interrupted the latter's gloomy laughter.
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The Other, who had just finished striking two rods, heard a voice coming from behind him, and turned to look, and Beckett, dressed in silver armor, clearly came into view.
"Your Highness Beckett."
"How's it going?"
"Your Highness Beckett, I don't know why, the Mind Gem doesn't work against this captive." The Other, who was worried about whether he would be labeled as "unfavorable" by His Royal Highness Beckett because of this matter, once again stretched out his scepter and poked Elrod's heart, and the latter was unmoved, not affected at all, but still had time to bare his teeth towards Beckett.
"Woz." Beckett frowned.
"Your Highness Beckett, Elrod has the isotope of the Infinity Stones in his body, although weak, but enough for him to resist the manipulation of the Mind Stones."
The dense analysis data appeared on the light screen in Beckett's right eye, and the reality gem particles with the same change in properties as the mind gem caused Beckett's mind to surge.
Unless the isotopes in Elrod's body were removed, otherwise, with Elrod's strong willpower, Beckett would not have been able to get the information he wanted from him.
"Woz, will you be able to remove the isotopes from his body?"
"It's going to take time and a lot of experimentation, Your Highness Beckett."
"Time is not an issue." Beckett turned the bracelet on his wrist, and the blue robot tanuki instantly appeared in the interrogation room.
"I see, Your Highness Beckett." Woz reached and fumbled in his belly pocket, and after a few seconds pulled out two bottles.
"So, let's start experimenting."
Shaking the liquid in the bottle, Woz walked up to the immobile Elrod, and the mouth of the bottle was inserted directly into Elrod's body......