The Death Knell

The coffin of the World Tree is large enough, and Frigga and Sieff are not big people, and if they are put in together, they are even a little rich.

The coffin lid was finally set with a sliding lid. After all, it looked more beautiful. The box seemed to fit perfectly from the outside. Even if I didn’t say anything, I couldn’t guess that there was someone inside.

"Fortunately, it is the body of a **** who can survive in a vacuum. If you change to an ordinary person, it is probably not possible to use this strategy."

While chatting with Hela behind him, the death knell carried the coffin and walked towards the gate of the Hall of Valor, put it on the ground and pushed it like a sleigh. Sure enough, the root system of this world tree can penetrate the invisible restriction and smoothly sink into the golden light. A small corner.

Then the wrist turned, the power exploded, and only a whistle sound, the coffin was stuffed in like it was pushed into the incinerator.

"You said this is not over yet, what are you going to do next?" Hela hugged her arms. She had no interest in the cold jokes before the death knell, only feeling cold.

"The Hall of Valor is not directly related to the World Tree. Asgard can be seen as a leaf, while Odin is the worm on the leaf. The Hall of Valor is worm dung. Next, I need to pick it up. Come down, temporarily put it in your underworld."

Saying this, without even asking for Hela's consent, the death knell had already started.

He took out a small blue square from his pocket and held it in his hand, leaned closer to his face and whispered a few words to it. The next second, even before Hela saw any special movement, the Hall of Valor suddenly floated in the air. .

Then the death knell took off the cloak behind him and explained something to it. At first, the cloth swayed from side to side as if disagreeing, but after putting in a few luminous gems, it took over the rest. jobs.

The cloak became extremely huge, supporting the Hall of Valor like a flying carpet. Although it sank slightly downward, it still caught it.

Then its four corners tilted upwards, bypassing the golden walls of the Hall of Valor, and tied a knot above the roof. Now it looked like an oversized baggage.

It wrapped the contents inside, began to fly towards the dark red sky covered with clouds in the distance, and soon disappeared.

"After hearing your analogy, I feel a little sick..." Hela stood behind the death knell with her hands on her back, her black hair swaying in the wind: "My underworld is not so easy to enter."

"You, have you started to inquire again?" Su Ming smiled and shook his head, inadvertently pinched out the cigarette **** in his mouth and put it away: "But it doesn't hurt to tell you that the magic floating cloak can travel through any dimension. It and its holder Will not be hindered by various barriers..."

The successful Hela showed narrow eyes, interrupting the death knell, and said proudly: "Then you can wrap the two ladies with it and send them into the Hall of Valor. There is no need to waste time carving the coffin."

The death knell just looked at her calmly, turned and walked towards the woods:

"You only saw the first floor, but you still don't understand why it must be the World Tree. I still have to wear the cloak. It can't always wrap the two of them, and the **** of the'drinking and fighting' in the Hall of Valor will be in the hell. What happened in God’s Twilight? No one can say for sure. In order to avoid the waste of work, I have to consider the worst case...that is how to ensure that during the huge changes in the pocket space or even the restart The two people inside are intact, which is why everyone can't be put into the Hall of Valor for refuge."

"Hey! I thought you deliberately wanted to see the immortal palace people die." The goddess followed, and she gritted her teeth regretfully and found that she had guessed wrong again.

"You are also talking about this factor. The main reason is that I am too lazy to care about their life and death." The death knell entered the woods. After the heroes passed by, it was like a locust crossing the border. Even the branches blocking the road were cut by them. : "Our goal is to stop the cycle of the twilight of the gods, not to prevent the resurrection of the world tree. You must understand this matter."

"I understand, of course I understand." Hela said in a singing tone, sounding like a joke: "If the World Tree is gone, there will be no place to hang in Warnerheim in the future, right? But you better think about fertilizer in the future. Where did it come from."

"I have my own arrangements for this."

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Inside the three wing, Natasha and Steve have already occupied the internal control room, and the staff in it have been knocked to the ground, because there is really no time to tell if they are Hydras, so they can only be knocked down first. .

Even though the Black Widow was very careful along the way, she was disarming the surveillance and hacking into the route, but when she rushed into this small room, Steve made a big move and broke the door with brute force and almost opened the door to the people inside. Gun opportunity.

"I have a backup key card. You don't need to be so eager." Natasha calmly used the poison needle in the widow's sting to make up for the gunman who was lying on the ground, but her mouth was in a bitter tone. And the captain complained.

Steve's attention is on the monitoring station, he is studying how this thing works.

The current equipment is too high-tech, there are no buttons, just a few keyboards and a lot of displays, the English symbols on the display are not recognized words at all, it is not understandable.

Therefore, he did not notice the small movements of the female agent behind him, and thought it was a joke.

"Sorry, you have to forgive me for this old antique. I wanted to hit the door of Hydra. You can think that it is an occupational disease of American soldiers."

"What are you thinking about?" Natasha stood up, leaned close to him, and handed the gun in her hand to the captain: "Do you know how to use this?"

"I will think about how to reduce the loss." Steve took the pistol and moved his neck: "According to the original plan, we will use the internal video broadcast device here to call on all loyal agents to arm themselves and fight in the building. Snake spies fight, but this plan has a problem that cannot be ignored."

"Yes, I know, because they can't tell who is the Hydra." The red-haired agent in a tight black leather jacket changed a leg to bear the weight and put on a **** pose: "That's why I'm in a team with you. I received very comprehensive counterintelligence training in the Red House."

"Do you catch someone who is suspected of being a spy and pour him vodka? Then the Hydra spy from Germany will be exposed because of poor drinking?" The captain put the shield aside and adjusted the position of the pistol holster.

The black widow tilted her mouth: "This is not funny. Counter-espionage is a very systematic professional skill. In short, as long as we fight, I can tell who is not ours. From here, I can see all the movements in the building. ."

"Sorry, I still want to find a way to reduce the loss." The captain still shook his head, his face was serious, and his brows frowned: "Although I know that it is a war, sacrifice is inevitable, but the new era of high technology has no better idea. Yet?"

"...Yes, yes, but that way, the risk will be transferred to us."

Natasha reached into her leather collar and slammed it~www.NovelMTL.com~Steve quickly looked away to avoid suspicion. A few seconds later, she did not know where to take out a thin plastic mask and put it on her face. Pressing the position of her neck, her face immediately changed to the appearance of Alexander Pierce:

"We need to sneak into the top floor, quietly defeat the exposed Pierce, and maybe add a team of crossbones and bald guys, and then pretend to be the minister, and summon everyone from SHIELD via videophone without weapons. There was a meeting in the second conference room without windows, and then we threw a basket of anesthesia gas in."

"What?! You actually have this kind of equipment?" Steve took a sharp breath, and rolled his eyes with his mouth pursed: "Why didn't you say it earlier?! With this, we don't need to use the extremes formulated by Vision plan."

"You didn't ask again." Natasha turned and leaned on the console and looked at her nail polish: "An elder once told me that secrets make women more feminine, what do you think?"

"Don't, you are the most feminine woman I have ever seen. Don't add to the mystery." Steve pointed to her face and then to his own: "Take it off, I will play Pierce. I have heard The slogan of "Long live the Hydra" countless times is very experienced in this regard."

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