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Mason looked at the little girl in front of him until Jane was embarrassed, and then turned his face.
She subconsciously moved away from Mason.
In this seemingly dangerous place, with only her and the man in front of her, Jane subconsciously felt a little dangerous, and she grabbed her weapon.
"Let's go out." Mason also noticed the other party's vigilance and felt something was wrong. In order to make Jane relax, he took a few steps back and said: "To be precise, you go out first, and I will find the rest of the people.
This is not a safe place."
"OK."
Jane left here, leaving Mason to continue looking for people.
It's raining heavily outside, and even the thunder and lightning are a unique purple color.
It was at this time that the silent dark elves in the universe finally felt the breath of ether particles.
"I found it, I found it.
This must be the blessing of our ancestors!”
Malekith, this old guy who had been dormant for who knows how many years, finally noticed the aura of the treasure and completely lost his sense of proportion!
"Fighters, our chance is here!
From now on, there can only be one color among the nine realms, and that is black.
From now on, there can only be one race in the Nine Realms, and that is the dark elves.
From now on, there can only be one voice in the nine realms, and that is our voice!"
He said loudly, but there were too few people who responded to his words. In such a large cabin, only a few people were awake.
Look at the people lying in the life-support cabin.
He suddenly reacted and sighed.
Yes, they have waited too long for this day.
It grew so long that many of them died.
Only a few soldiers remained.
Some old warriors.
"Our glory is gone."
Looking at these aging warriors, Malekith said solemnly until the people around him stood up.
"The glory of the dark elves remains, Malekith!
We have not lost the war yet! We still have hope, we still have children, and we still have ether particles! No matter where it is, as long as we find it, we can defeat everything!
Return the Nine Realms to darkness!"
He stared at Malekith in front of him with burning eyes and said: "We have not lost yet, you are our leader!
Now, you have to be strong and tell us what we should do!"
He pressed the button at hand to wake up the old warriors.
"What happened? Is our final war about to begin?"
"Yes, everyone," said the deputy leader, the one who sent them all out: "We have found the ether particles.
We need to bring it back.
No matter what the cost!”
After hearing the ether particles, those dark elves said nothing!
They lowered their heads.
This already shows their attitude!
Yes, they would rather everyone die to regain their glory.
They have been chased by Odin's legions and there is no way to survive.
If they cannot regain their glory, then what awaits them is death!
"Order, Malekith, no matter what you plan to do, we will support you."
Malekith stood where he was, making no move.
He looked out at the vast universe.
He has lived long enough, and this time span has been enough for him to see the rise and fall of countless civilizations.
Among these countless civilizations, there are also the rise and fall of their dark elves.
"Algorim," Malekith said, calling his lieutenant's name: "I need you to become a cursed warrior, are you willing?"
Cursed Warrior.
The most powerful warrior of the Dark Elves.
They have superhuman physiques, terrifying speed and healing abilities.
Even in the past, when the dark elves were still strong enough.
The cursed warriors are all elite.
When he heard that he wanted to turn himself into a cursed warrior, Algolim agreed to him without hesitation.
"I always obey your orders, Malekith!"
Algolim said.
"good!"
Malekith took out the remaining ether particles that had been stored for who knows how many years.
The remaining ether particles.
He stuffed this thing into his adjutant's heart.
"The ceremony will begin soon. At that time, you will be the most powerful cursed warrior in our recorded history.
You will be stronger than us.
You will have a physique that surpasses ours.
You will also have the ability to take revenge!"
"Yes."
Algolim echoed in a low voice. After the ether particles entered his body, he completely lost his life.
"Okay, it's over."
Malekith said, "Let's go to the atrium, where the initial fluctuations of ether particles are."
…
Mason led others out of the damn ancient battlefield and saw the lonely Jane standing outside.
"Are you alone?"
Mason said with some confusion, but Jane didn't react.
"Shouldn't I be alone?"
she asked.
Mason looked up at the sky. Just after they entered the ancient battlefield, Heimdall lost their trace due to the influence of ether particles.
This guy Thor has become a scumbag now?
Or is it that he is busy doing his own things and can't care about this?
He didn't see his wife, shouldn't he come to the atrium to take a look?
Okay, this guy is really a scumbag.
If this was the case, Mason had to make other plans. He looked up at the sky and said, "Lafayette, we're in trouble. Aliens are coming. Let's move west."
After he finished speaking, he coughed violently, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Tony Stark's number directly.
"Hey, is it you, Mason? Why are you calling me?"
Tony Stark was a little frightened.
Nothing good will happen if Mason finds him.
"What do you want from me?"
Tony asked again.
Mason randomly found a cafe and said to him with a normal expression: "Your Avengers haven't been disbanded yet, right?"
"Disbanded? No."
Tony said, he looked at the magic armor in front of him and savored it carefully.
To be continued...