American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Chapter 210 Dark Warrior, Loki, Plan [East] Supplement

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Chapter 210 Dark Warrior, Loki, Plan [East] Supplement

Svartalfheim.

The land of the dark elves.

Malekith looked at Loki standing in front of him, "He needs me to go to Midgard."

"That's not a good place." Loki seemed to have remembered something bad, and his expression froze. "He has a bit of a grudge against that place. I'm afraid they are not willing to welcome him there."

Malekith waved his leg. Next to Malekith, a tall and burly warrior wearing a bull helmet mask, whose face could not be seen clearly, took a step forward, stretched out his leg suddenly, grabbed Loki's neck, and pulled his leg away.

He picked it up.

Loki kicked a few things with his feet in the air, and tried his best to stretch his legs and arms, trying to open the warrior's leg fingers. But the wrong leg fingers seemed to have taken root in his neck and did not move at all.

Ignoring the struggling Loki, Malekith's tone was still gentle: "He was not asking, but ordering me! Without him, I would be in the so-called cage now."

Loki hammered the dark warrior's legs and arms harder, but he couldn't help his brother. His strength couldn't even shake the legs and arms in the wrong direction.

At Malekith's signal, the dark warrior let go of his legs and arms, and Loki fell from mid-air to the ground in embarrassment.

"What do I want him to do?" Loki coughed hard twice on the ground, rubbing his sore throat with the palm of his leg, and asked very wisely.

"My father sent his son to Midgard. He needs to know why." Malekith crouched to the east and looked at Loki who had not yet stood up. "He wanted to know, Midgard."

What on earth does Degard have that allows him to still expend his strength to teleport his son after being traumatized? Is he just afraid that they will attack again and just put him into a deep sleep?"

"Are you just asking for information?" Loki raised his eyebrows.

"By the way, I'm going to cause some trouble for Midgard and my brother, and involve him for a while." Malekith said casually.

"That's difficult." Loki dusted himself off, stood up and said, "Before us, he once borrowed the army of a universe overlord to invade Midgard. It turned out that the army was defeated

After falling into disgrace, he became a prisoner of the East. Midgard has long ceased to be the barren land I thought it was.

If we continue to ignore it, we may suffer a big loss in the future."

"Am I scared out of my wits?" Malekith sneered: "Don't laugh at my helplessness. I'd better do what he asked for. Otherwise, I might end up wandering in the remoteness of the universe.

The ground is gone.”

"He needs human legs. Powerful human legs!" Loki said: "There is indeed a powerful force protecting it."

"He can't give me enough human legs, but he can lend me the Dark Warrior." Malekith said.

Loki followed Malekith's gaze to the dark warrior next to him who was lifting him up with one leg, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"He will prepare a spaceship for me." Malekith gave the order directly without giving Loki a chance to bargain for a higher price. The dark warrior directly took Loki by the back of his collar and pushed him toward him.

Choking.

"He will walk on his own without me moving his legs!" Loki's loud complaints spread, but the dark warrior, whose face was as silent as a mountain, had no effect.

"Am I doubting him?" A woman in armor suddenly appeared and asked as she watched Loki and the others enter a small spaceship, start it, and then disappear into the atmosphere.

"He is cunning, but very cunning. There is no point in worrying about his loyalty. Let him go to Midgard to cause trouble. Just ask him to distract Thor and Odin, and that's it.

That's enough." Malekith replied nonchalantly.

"Am I preparing for any activities?" The woman was sensitively aware that Malekith was hiding something from her. She didn't care about hiding it, but what he cared about was the promise Malekith had given her. "Don't.

Forgot, I once promised him!"

"Don't worry, Odin will die once. When the time comes, he will be happy to fulfill my wish and let me cut off his head." Malekith assured in a voice.

"Get rid of this." The queen of the heaven dimension raised her head slightly, looked in the direction of Asgard, and responded in a cold tone.

"He needs to leave for a while recently, but we'd better maintain the illusion that he's here." Malekith said suddenly.

"Now that Thor is not here and Odin is traumatized again, could it be that after they rested, they attacked Asgard in anger?" The Queen of Heaven frowned. She originally thought Malekith would let Loki go to the atrium.

Contain Thor, and then attack Asgard again, but now Malekith wanted to act alone, which was obviously beyond her expectations.

"He needs to get back the artifact belonging to the dark elves! In that war, it was snatched away and sealed by Odin. He recently sensed its call, and he needs to retrieve it." Malekith's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

Said: "With it, even Odin in his heyday will not be afraid."

…

The spaceship broke into the atmosphere and landed on a Gobi desert. The hatch opened and Loki walked eastward from outside the cabin. He raised his head and used his legs as a parasol to slightly block the dazzling sunlight. Then he was pushed from behind.

He staggered out of the hatch and almost fell to the ground.

"Hey, be gentle, brother. There are two of them now." Loki took a deep breath, turning his head and complaining to the dark warrior who pushed him by mistake.

However, the dark warrior ignored him at all. After the two people walked out of the cabin, the spacecraft's intelligent control system closed the hatch according to the previous settings, then activated the stealth system and slowly took off.

"Do we have any plans?" Loki asked, looking at the dark warrior who came to him. The dark warrior who was asked stared at him from the two holes in the horn mask with a pair of dark pupils.

.

"Won't I shut up? I'm a mute..." Before Loki could finish speaking, the dark warrior once again lifted him up by his collar with one leg. He raised his legs in surrender, "Okay.

, he shouldn’t have made a personal attack on me. Now I can let him go. If I don’t have a plan, then just listen to him.”

"Look for Thor." The dark warrior said coldly, cherishing his words like gold.

"Thank God, I will shut up! He knows how to find his stupid brother, but it requires a plan! Trust him, it is not difficult to find him. If it is difficult, if they are looking for him at the door, nothing will happen. Even if I

It looks like he can be beaten." Loki, who was sent away, straightened out his somewhat messy collar, looked up at the dark warrior who was at least two heads taller than him, and suggested.

"They leave there first, and then find a group of helpers." Loki suggested: "He knows a good place, a prison where he was once detained, and everyone in it is talented."

PS1: Thanks to book friend 20221115204955576 for the reward.

PS2: Yesterday, we discussed in the group whether AI text will mature in a few years [not referring to creation, but combining and maturing]. How much do the authors of online articles want to die? If the conclusion is no, I am afraid that the Middle East will be very uncomfortable. Other industries will be even more uncomfortable. Then

We discussed another thing. If AI painting matures, can we jump directly from online writing to AI graphic writing and so on... Anyway, it’s a mess.

(End of chapter)