"Malekis, I want you to kill him—"

When Alf said that, Loki, who was probably the only normal person in the room, subconsciously looked back at Agrim who was standing not far behind him.

The dark elf who has been cursed is extremely powerful, but he no longer has the ability to communicate with normal people, but he will always be loyal to the person who gave him everything.

In other words, if Malekith wanted to kill him, Agrim would not be able to resist at all.

But would Malekith really do that?Will he kill his most capable men?What had Alf done to him just now?

Loki's last question was quickly answered. After receiving Alf's order, Malekith only stayed for less than ten seconds. Looking at it from a distance like this, one can feel the danger emanating from the bright red liquid.

"Oh, it really—became different." Loki couldn't help but sigh.Compared to now, the state of Ether in Jane Foster's body can be regarded as forbearing and low-key.

The bright red substance overflowing from Malekith's body quickly enveloped Agrim, and then swallowed it. It seemed that it took only one breath, and the powerful dark elf warrior disappeared in front of everyone like air. in sight.

No trace was left.

Loki took a big step back with some vigilance. With Malekith's current strength, even Alf might not be able to completely fight against him, right?

What was his idea for giving such a dangerous thing to this dark elf?

Alf saw Loki's worry, walked over and leaned his whole body on him very relaxedly, "Don't worry, he won't do anything to us now."

"He, what's the matter? How did you control him?"

"The ether needs a host with tenacious vitality and ambition to make it stronger. Malekith is the most suitable container I can think of so far."

"Container?" Is he trying to use Malekith's body to cultivate ether?

"Ether, one of the six infinity gemstones, of course, has far more abilities than bringing the nine kingdoms back to darkness. It is a wish gemstone, which can break all existing realities and turn them into what you want. It woke up from a long sleep, and it is still weak, so if you want it to exert its full power, you must let it grow." Alf explained, "Its power is not all in the gem itself, but in the gem itself. It is the person who uses it, how big your wish can be, and its power will reach there..."

"I seem to understand what you mean." Loki looked at Malekith. Although he now contains endless power, he is like a body without a soul. "But, how did you do it?" Loki He looked down at the scepter in his hand, it had been in his hand from the very beginning, how did Alf control Malekith's mind?

"No, I don't need to control his mind." Alf's smile was slightly sinister, "Because I own his soul..."

The invasion of the dark elves was solved without any risk under the bloody battle of the Asgardian army led by Odin and Thor.

Agrim is dead and Malekith is nowhere to be found.

Jane Foster's body began to gradually recover.

And the last question of the Goddess Frigga was interpreted by Alf and Loki as a hallucination of her blurred consciousness before she fell into a coma.

Odin began to be busy rebuilding Asgard's Asgard, which was destroyed during the war, and took a tacit attitude towards the love between Thor and Jane.

In short, everything seems to be calm, and even slowly getting better.

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It was night, and Loki was lying alone on the long couch in front of the window sill of the bedroom, looking up at the starry sky was probably his new hobby after being with Alf.

However, watching the changes of the stars alone is too lonely.

Alf said after dinner that he had something important to deal with alone, and then he disappeared.

Ah, he was going crazy with boredom.

The door of the bedroom was suddenly opened, and he saw the person he never forgot walking towards this side.

Today he is wearing a silver silk and satin classic gown, with complicated patterns and a high collar that further accentuates his nobility and grace.

In his memory, Alf didn't seem to have worn such a style of clothes, which seemed to belong to the unique clothing of the Alfheim elves.

Loki saw the white skin under his open collar, and he stepped on the carpet with bare feet. With every step, the slender and straight long legs were looming, which made people think infinitely.

Under the robe, it seemed—there was nothing?

"I think you're about to drool!" Alf stood still in front of him, staring at the man whose eyes were about to pop out from top to bottom.

"Oh, are you trying to seduce me on purpose?"

"Then what do you think?" Alf bent down slightly, his fingers caressed the other's cheek, then the Adam's apple, and finally stopped at the chest, gently picking through the clothes as if there was nothing.

"I'll make you regret teasing me like this!" Loki immediately pulled the man into his arms, turned over and directly pressed the man under him.

His palm passed under the robe and directly grasped the softness between the opponent's legs.

"Hmm—" The stimulus came so suddenly, Alf gasped.

"Not even wearing underwear?" Loki raised his eyebrows, "So you can't wait for me to eat you?"

Alf smiled and wrapped his hands around the opponent's neck, pulled his head closer to himself, breathed out his hot breath on the side of Loki's face, and then stretched out the tip of his tongue to gently lick the opponent's ear, "I I think Loki's taste would actually be better—uh—”

His last deliberately rippling coda was swallowed by Loki's frenzied kisses.

His panting sound became heavier, and his movement of ripping off Alf's robe was not elegant, "Now, even if this planet blows up, it won't be able to stop me..."

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On the long couch in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, on the soft cashmere carpet, in the overflowing hot spring water in the bathroom...

They seemed to be tireless, embracing again and again, entangled...

Till I fell asleep from exhaustion.

Alf quietly got up after seeing Loki falling into a deep sleep.

He yawned softly and twisted his tired body. Fortunately, he used some magic to force his consciousness beforehand, otherwise he might be the one who fell asleep first.

He picked up his clothes from the ground and left Loki's bedroom as quietly as possible.

The end of the Rainbow Bridge.

This is where Heimdall, the patron saint of Asgard, works every day.

He is the first line of defense in Asgard, almost never resting.

"You finally came."

From a distance, when Alf had just stepped onto the Rainbow Bridge, Heimdall had already sensed his arrival.

Alf approached slowly until he stood side by side with him, "You seem to know the purpose of my coming to you?"

Heimdall's eyes were still looking at the stars in front of him, "At some point, our feelings should be connected."

"I'm very sorry."

"I guard Asgard, and I also guard the Nine Kingdoms, but the root of all this is you, and my ability comes from you, Alf, and I will give my life for you." Heimdall finally kneeled Kneel in front of Alf.

"Your death will be remembered by everyone." Alf picked up the long sword in Heimdall's hand, "I will not hand over your soul to Hela. If one day, I can come back, I will personally give it to you. You are born."

Heimdall bowed his head, put his right hand on his left chest, respectful and pious.

"I'm sorry." The long sword in Alf's hand pierced Heimdall's heart fiercely.

Bright red glaring drops of blood flowed down the tip of the sword and fell to the ground.

Heimdall still maintained his kneeling posture, as if he was not in any pain, so calm and serene.

"No! Alf—"

But a voice pierced the silent night.

He stood on the Rainbow Bridge, watching everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

"Rocky..." Alf was also stunned, he never thought that Rocky would appear here, he was clearly asleep.

"You said you wouldn't kill him? You said you wouldn't submit to that Titan!"

Loki couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at the moment.

Heimdall is not his close friend, or at most he is a good elder who can talk since he was a child.

If Heimdall died, of course he would be sad too.

But this is far from the feeling of being deeply deceived at this moment.

He deliberately lured himself, just to come and take Heimdall's life while he was asleep?

In his mind, Alf has always been a very kind person.

No matter how unreasonable he was when he got angry, no matter how mean and ruthless he was when he cursed, he never really hurt anyone around him.

He can always penetrate into their hearts and help each of them in the most gentle and warm way.

But now he saw this scene with his own eyes. When the long sword in Alf's hand penetrated Heimdall's body, the indifference in his eyes and the insignificant helplessness in his eyes.

Such an Alf made Loki feel a little strange.

"Loki, if you kill Heimdall in front of you, you will definitely not agree, so... I'm sorry."

"Why? Because of the Infinity Stones? What exactly do you want to do? Cosmic Rubik's Cube, Scepter, Ether, and now Heimdall, do you want to rule the entire universe like that Titan?"

"I... can explain..." Although the problem may be a bit complicated.

"But I don't want to hear it!" Why can even his body and emotions become chips for him to achieve his goals?He felt a little heartache.

"Loki, I didn't mean to deceive you or hide anything from you, I just—" I don't want you to worry too much about me.

"You sound strange to me, Alf, and I don't know which one is the real you."

Loki turned around, he didn't want to listen to any words or words said by the other party, and disappeared from Alf's sight.

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