Princess Nuara didn't want to see her father and brother kill each other, she just wanted to escape from here now, far away, better off somewhere no one could find.

But it was clear that someone didn't want to let him go so easily.

A figure sprang out of the darkness. It was Elleya, who was armed with a short knife, and he stood in front of Princess Nuala, the sharp short knife glowing with a cold light.

"Princess, you can't go yet."

"Want to leave, hand over that piece of crown on you!" Alanya said coldly.

"You traitor!!" Kan stood in front of Princess Nuala, drew his sword in both hands, and confronted Alanya from afar.

"Prince Nuada made the right choice, I'm sorry princess, I have to get the crown shard!" As he spoke, he flicked his body and stabbed him with a knife.

"Bell!"

Kanal blocks Alanya's attack.

"Princess, run!"

The two soon got into a fight.

Princess Nuara knew that now was not the time to hesitate, so she tore the hem of her robe, surrounded her unusual face, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Running and running, tears mixed with rain flowed down, father and brother, no matter who lives or dies, the pattern of the entire elf race will be completely changed.

Looking up, tall buildings rise in the distance, and even on a rainy night, Manhattan shows a different kind of prosperous charm.

"Is this a human that we can defeat?" There is no doubt that my brother will definitely fail, but the bitter fruit of failure is no longer something that the current elf clan can bear.

Princess Nuara flashed the familiar figure in front of her eyes, and after parting, she controlled her feelings and tried not to miss the man.

But at this moment, in this isolated situation, she still inevitably thought of the address that Mawson told him.

She repeatedly reminded herself that she was only looking for Mawson to escape for her life, but when she ran to that address, she inexplicably raised an expectation.

The rain obscured her tracks, and Nuara sped fast, occasionally hopping into a passing van, and soon crossed Manhattan to a suburb not far from Brooklyn.

Although she didn't rush to it herself, the address was already deeply seared in his mind, and there were many times when Allah wanted to run to that place desperately.

The pouring rain in the sky stopped at some point, and the city was a little deserted after the rain, plus it was night, and pedestrians were even more scarce.

Princess Nuara stood in front of a house drenched in wetness, but she hesitated when she reached her destination.

"Could it be that he has forgotten about me?"

"Won't I cause him any trouble if I go now?"

The more she thought about it, the more she even retreated.

But at this moment, when she looked up, Princess Nuara noticed a wooden horn with a unique shape hanging on the door of the main entrance of the house.

A momentary memory flooded back her mind, and she walked a few steps quickly and knocked on the door.

Tuk tuk!

The wait feels so long.

The light on the porch was turned on, and a tall Russian man appeared in front of the door, and when she saw him, Princess Nuara was stunned and couldn't help blurting out.

"Number One!"

She didn't know the man's name, but she had heard Mawson call him that.

It was the number one who opened the door.

After the second transformation, the nine agents, although they have no way to retrieve their former memories, are now no different from ordinary people.

Reborn, they became Mawson's most loyal warriors, sent on a variety of important missions.

One of them was sent here by Mawson, disguised as an ordinary person, waiting for Princess Nuara to visit.

"Princess, please come in!" One turned sideways, "I'll inform Mr. Mawson now, he'll be glad to see you!" ”

Recognizing Princess Nuala, Number One looked left and right, carefully closed the door, and dialed a phone call.

And on the other side, the killing is still going on.

Prince Nuada was covered in blood, and the monster named Venk dragged his iron ball-like palm and smashed the approaching guards into pulp.

"Is there anyone else against it?" Nuada asked in a cold voice, just now, he slaughtered nearly 1/3 of the elves in the entire hall.

Those elves were the elite of the older generation who were once loyal to the elven king.

And the rest, whether they want it or not, can only succumb to his bloody suppression. Of course, there are also some elves who show great enthusiasm for the prince's plans.

Alanya, covered in blood, dragged Kanal into the hall.

"Where's the crown fragment?" Nuada asked coldly.

"I'm sorry Prince, this guy intervened to stop me, I couldn't ......" Alanya threw the badly injured Kan'er to the ground.

"Whew!" The sharp tip of the spear pierced Kan'er's cheek, "Tell me where the princess went?"

"Phew!"

"Kill me, I won't say it!"

"Poof!"

A sharp spear stabbed into Kanal's chest, and Nuada picked Kan'er's body up and threw it out like garbage, leaving behind him a mountain of elven corpses.

"Since you don't want to say it, then you can die!"

He turned his head to look at Alunya.

"Tell me everything you know."

Alanya nodded, "It is said that the man named Mawson once left an address for the princess, I don't know the exact location, but it should be in Brooklyn." ”

"Mawson......!"

"Do you hear me, my people?" Prince Nuada shouted.

"Next, I want you to use all the power in your hands to find this man named Mawson for me!"

"I want to see what kind of human beings can make the princess of our elven clan secretly agree!"

After saying that, he patted Alanya on the shoulder, "Gather the clansmen and re-select the royal guards, and you are the new chief of the guard!" ”

"Yes!" Alanya looked pleasantly surprised.

"Also, go to the human society and check that guy named Howard Stark for me, and bring me back that piece of the crown fragment in his hand!"

On the other side, after appeasing Kardashian, Mawson changed his outfit and set off for address 17.

Because of the fusion of the worlds, the entire plot of the Hellboy has become unrecognizable, and he doesn't know where the plot will go, everything will not be known until he meets the princess.

The legendary Golden Army, 4,900 mechanical monsters who are not afraid of death, and the key to "" them is a small crown.

According to the plot in the movie, wearing a crown requires royal blood, and Mawson naturally has no royal blood, but he is not worried.

There are still more than 60 years left before the real plot of the Marvel Universe is staged, and with so many years as a buffer, Mawson can't believe that he can't find a solution!

In addition, there is a vague dirty idea in his heart.

Although he is not a royal family, Princess Nuara is the rightful heir, as long as he takes the princess, who will control the Golden Army, and what is the difference?