Chapter 509: Rescue
"Damn it!"
Mawson scolded in a low voice, the original plan, because of Thor's temporary change of fortune, was completely led to an unknown path.
Mawson's entire knowledge of Thor comes from the plot of the movie, but in fact, as a god, no matter how approachable, the natural class gap still exists.
Even if he loses his power, Thor considers himself superior, and even wants to seize the Cosmic Rubik's Cube from Mawson's hands.
Even if he understood Thor's starting point, Mawson still couldn't accept this kind of thing.
The energy of the rainbow bridge ignited the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, and the teleportation was offset, and he was thrown into Alfheim.
And what is even more incomprehensible to Mowson is that he entered the teleportation channel with the three of Barnes, but he arrived a few days later than Barnes.
Although there is no news of Nuala yet, Nuara himself is extraordinary, and he is also an elf, so it should be unlikely that he will encounter danger here.
Now that he knows the news of Barnes, Mawson can also be somewhat relieved.
But the only thing that bothered Mawson was that he had lost the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.
Mawson questioned Lestra carefully, but they didn't find anything where Mawson had been found.
In contrast, Mawson prefers that the Cosmic Cube will be taken away by someone else, if this is the case, it means that Mosen can find the Cosmic Cube again, and then stimulate the energy inside to leave here.
However, if the Cosmic Cube teleports to other places on its own, it is very likely that Mawson will not be able to reach Asgard or Jotunheim.
Naturally, his mission failed.
Although the punishment for failure of the mission has not been mentioned by the Chrono Express Company, Mawson has always been unable to feel at ease.
After resting for a while, Lestra came to his senses, he made a difference, and then stretched out his hand to point in one direction, "That's it, over that mountain, you will see a canyon, and through the canyon, is where the tribe of Kirdon is located." ”
"Let's go."
After arriving at Kirdon's tribe, and when Lestra was used, Mawson slowed down, no longer flying like before, but carrying Lestra all the way.
At the same time, in the tribe of Lestra, a glamorous elf wearing silver scale armor and long emerald green hair was kicking several elves in front of him to the ground.
"Where's Lestra?"
"Where did he go? You tell me that he was captured by his prey, by a human being?"
The woman's towering chest rose and fell violently, as if affected by her emotions, and the branches and vines around her twitched.
"Nightingale, that's enough!"
"They are not to blame for this." A majestic voice came.
"Go down, there's nothing to do with you here."
A handsome male elf waved his hand, and the crowd fled as if they had been pardoned.
"Father, Lestra has been captured."
"I know."
"I've already made it clear, that human shouldn't be targeting Lestra, but just asking him to lead the way to Gru's tribe to find his captured human companion."
"He's not going to be in danger."
"But ......"
"No, but!"
"Anyway, I'm not at ease." The nightingale stamped her feet and ran away in a huff, and before long there was a cry in the distance, and a huge body rose into the sky and flew into the distance.
…………
The Blue Moon Tribe.
As the most powerful elven tribe in the entire Sunset Mountain region, Qingyue has always enjoyed a high status, and the tribal leader Gru is a powerful elven warrior, and it is said that when he was young, he fought side by side with this generation of elven kings.
He is the strongest spirit under the true gods.
As his only son, Kirdon enjoyed the highest honor from the day he was born, and he was less responsible and graceful than the royal family, but acted more freely and ...... Unbridled.
Looking at the figure hanging from the tower, a satisfied smile appeared on Gerdon's face.
"A powerful human being, with him, this time the forest sacrifice, I will definitely be the ultimate winner." Kirdon sat in the palace and drank the emerald green liquid from his cup.
"If it weren't for the fact that only the blood of the royal family could become the elven king, how could my father be ......"
A hint of reluctance flashed in Gordon's eyes.
"This world is respected by the strong, why can we only shrink into the col of the Sunset Mountain Range, while those idiots can enjoy the service of the entire elven race!"
beckoned, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the shadows of the palace.
"Father, where are they?"
The slender figure bowed down, and she wore a veil on her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly, only a pair of beautiful eyes.
However, the strange thing is that the woman's exposed skin is not the snow-white of a normal light elf, but a somewhat dull light gray.
"Lord Gru has just sent back a message with the letter eagle, and the Elven King is rushing to the territory with him."
"Tell me to get ready, and get ready for it."
"Another ......"
Gerdon hesitated.
"What about that woman, still won't you agree to me?"
"Not yet." The woman replied.
"Take good care of her, and nothing can go wrong." Geddon instructed.
"This time in the Forest Sacrifice, I will be the last winner, and when I am rewarded by the Elf King, I will officially announce my wedding!"
"Haha!"
"A pure-blood royalty!"
"When the time comes, I'll see how our Elven King faces my pure-blooded wife!" Kirdon laughed maniacally.
But at this moment, his eyes flickered, but he suddenly found that on the tower in the distance, in front of the bound human, there was an additional figure at some point!
Barnes pursed his chapped lips, a burning pain in his throat and a thick smell of blood in his mouth. Without the need for examination, the battle-hardened Barnes was able to know that he had broken at least seven ribs and that his internal organs had been damaged to varying degrees.
He even felt that it was a miracle that he was alive.
Not a single piece of blood flowed from the cracked wound, and only a small part of the metal left arm was left at the shoulder, and several thick bamboo sticks passed through his shoulder blades, holding him to the tower.
The street below was crowded with people, and Barnes could clearly see the scrutinizing eyes of many people, and he could also hear some sparse chatter.
"I was able to understand them......"
Barnes thought with a slight self-deprecation, and between his eyes opening and closing, he noticed two strange figures in the crowd.
A handsome elf man with a pale face and somewhat vain steps, and beside the man, a tall figure wearing a hood.
The man looked up and saw his face, and Barnes couldn't help but tremble.
"Is it a return to the light?"
"I actually saw Mawson." Barnes muttered softly.
But at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
"Tsk, the legendary Winter Soldier, the Master Assassin in the shadows, when did someone make such a mess?"