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Chapter 218 Wattheim (fourth update)
"Dr. Foster, it's time to wake up."

Jane Foster tried her best to support her heavy eyelids, and her consciousness slowly woke up.She felt as if her soul had wandered out of the sky for 100 years, her whole body was groggy, and her head was like a mess that had been messed up.

After regaining consciousness, the light blue V-shaped goggles and the dark helmet were the first thing that came into view, and the piercingly icy eyes were piercing through the icy iron armor.She sat on the ground and shrank back subconsciously, screaming nervously.

Michael looked at her expressionlessly from under the helmet, and said mechanically, "If I were you, Dr. Foster, I'd be a little closer. It's not safe here."

"Who are you? Where is this place?" Jane wanted to stand up, but just got up and sat back down.Her legs and feet were weak, and she couldn't lift up her whole body, as if all the energy in her body had been drained, and she couldn't help feeling dizzy just sitting up.

She sat on the ground and turned her head to look around.Thick dust filled the space, and the visibility was surprisingly poor.It looks like a long-abandoned wilderness, with jagged boulders piled up on the surrounding peaks.The sky was as gloomy as a block of lead, and the yellow sand danced in the whirlwind, bringing the breath of death head-on.

"The 'ether particle' is in your body, and it is one of the most dangerous things in the universe. It will continuously absorb and erode the vitality of the host until the subject is completely dead." Michael said lightly, "So of course you will feel weak all over, This is normal. Considering what we may face next, you'd better save your energy"

"Who the hell are you? What did you bring me here for?" Jane asked aloud.

Michael paused.

"A man who can help you," he said. "This is Vartheim, where the old enemies of Asgard, the 'dark elves', live. They will come here to find you, and drain the aether from your body." Come out to infect the entire universe."

The doctor of physics was stunned for a moment: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm saying, it's dangerous and full of enemies. So, you'd better be careful, and don't get too far away from me. Otherwise."

He raised his palm abruptly, and the pulse light cannon spit out from his palm without warning, blasting a dark elf who was watching secretly from the gap in the giant rock.Jane screamed in fright, and subconsciously hugged her head.

".Otherwise, you might end up worse than this guy." He finished the sentence.

The flying yellow sand seems to have dissipated a little bit, and the visibility has recovered slightly.Jane Foster crouched, looked around cautiously, and saw dark silhouettes gradually approaching through the yellow sand.They wore simple armor, held various cold weapons in their hands, and wore stereotyped white masks, and gradually surrounded them slowly.

Some of them also have pets like wolves on their hands.They bared their white fangs, and their eyes looked as if they hadn't eaten for days.Their teeth were sticky with liquid, and there was a heavy and muffled growl in their throats.

Jane screamed again in fright, and hurriedly turned around and shrank back to Michael's side.Obviously, compared with these "indigenous people" holding hungry wolves and holding weapons, this guy in high-tech armor looks more reliable-at least his image looks like a superhero.

Michael opened his hands, spit out a light golden magic circle from his left palm, and the pulse gun in his right hand flashed an arc.

"Then," he calmly glanced at the surrounding dark elves, "who wants to be next?"

***
Dr. Erik Selvig fixed his high-tech phaser, and connected the device with the scepter in the center with thick pipes.The scepter exudes an unprecedented dazzling blue light, and the endless energy of the original mind stone is continuously extracted, and flows into the phase instrument along the pipeline system.Invisible fluctuations are radiated from the middle of this formation, continuously and violently impacting the crumbling barrier between dimensions.

The hemispherical spell barrier isolates the instrument and the scepter.Dr. Selvig worked on his makeshift workbench for a while, raised his head and said, "It's almost finished. There are still 3 minutes until that time. At that time, just press the switch, and this device will be able to complete the rest of the work." next task."

Amora chuckled seductively and nodded with satisfaction.The mind stone in the scepter further enhanced her ability to influence the mind. This poor doctor of astrophysics has completely fallen into the control of the stone, as if her entire personality has been replaced, and she is willing to work for Amora.

They were hiding in an old dilapidated castle at this time, and the outer wall of the castle was full of holes here and there.The dim light hit the dirty floor, and the chilly wind kept pouring into the walls, constantly shaking the ceiling in the corner.

The executioner in charge of the lookout jumped down from a height.He gestured to Amora.

"Again?" Amora frowned displeased.But then she snorted heavily, "Alright. This time, we'll get rid of these troublemakers once and for all."

The Kerry aircraft hovered about three meters above the ground, and Wanda led the super agents to jump down onto the huge rock one after another.

Wanda used her super power to remotely activate the mind stone in the scepter to send a signal to the satellite, and they followed the satellite logo all the way to here.A few people walked a few steps according to the direction indicated on the map, and the dark red ancient castle came into view.

"Bingo." Daisy shook the foldable handheld computer for navigation in her hand, and chuckled, "Did you see that? I told you this would work."

"The smell of that witch," Venom narrowed his white eyes, "here she comes."

Amora stood on a huge rock on the edge of the cliff above the heads of several people, looking down from a condescending height.The executioner followed behind with two muskets, their barrels drooping, waiting silently for her to give orders.

Amora met Wanda's eyes and snorted softly.

"You are really immortal."

"You can't imagine it." Wanda replied, "I've seen you often even in my dreams recently."

Amora glanced across their formation.

"It looks like your powerful leader is not here. This is really unfortunate." Her eyes were almost narrowed, "...for you."

"Not from my point of view. It's simple arithmetic, witch. We have seven, and you only have two." Wanda countered, "General, you're done."

"Really?"

The witch giggled.She raised her plain white arm and gestured.A bunch of hideous creatures seemed to suddenly appear all over the mountains and plains, flying and crawling, with sharp teeth and sharp claws, like an army, surrounding them.

Amora sneered: "Maybe you should count again."

(End of this chapter)