Marvel Book of Magical Events

The power of the Frost Giant should not be underestimated, but Loki did not expect that his invincible sharp dagger would not make Malekith show a painful expression. On the contrary, the red and black ether particles spread out like wings in the air, and surrounded Loki.

"Okay, I won't play anymore." Loki, who was hugged upright by Malekith, disappeared, leaving only a little golden-green snake falling down with the Dark Elf King. This snake is the product of Loki's transformation, but Malekith immediately recognized the smell of rune magic. Now that he was not afraid of the poison, he stretched out his hand to grab the little snake, but a warhammer suddenly fell from the sky and hit him with thunder, smashing him into the Thames River.

The little golden-green snake opened its mouth wide and let out a silent laugh, and then, a big hand tightly grabbed Loki. His snake eyes suddenly widened, exaggerated like a children's cartoon on earth, it seemed that he almost vomited his internal organs. The God of Mischief bit his brother's arm in dissatisfaction, but Thor didn't let go. Instead, he still dragged Loki and jumped towards Malekith's landing point, as if he wanted to use Loki as a whip to whip the enemy.

Anyway, the Frost Giant has rough skin and thick flesh, and it can't be damaged no matter how you fight it. Sol doesn't have any psychological burden on using Loki.

"Do you think Sol can win?" Queen Frigg opened a bottle of sweet wine collected by Salomon, and poured a glass each for the Supreme Mage and herself. As for Salomon, the Sorcerer Supreme is still here, and he has no right to drink in Midgard. After the topic about Hela was over, Tianhou shifted her observation object to her son. She observed the whole process of Sol fighting Malekith through the silver water mirror.

For some reason, Queen Frigga seems to be a little worried about Sol, because Malekith, who possesses ether particles, is the most powerful enemy Sol has ever faced since he entered the army. Malekith, who has a healing ability almost equivalent to immortality, may miss even if Odin comes in person.

This answer can only be answered by the supreme mage who can clearly see the future, but the venerable turned a blind eye to this question with a wicked taste. Queen Frigg had no idea, because the Supreme Mage just asked Salomon to face Hela not long ago, which showed that Kama Taj also placed a bargaining chip on Hela, instead of supporting Sol with all his strength. For Midgard, it doesn't matter who the king of Asgard is. Power is obtained from iron and blood. This is the education Thor lacks. If the new Asgardian monarch doesn't want to admit it, then it's a big deal to declare it again.

"I know you have a backup plan." The Queen of Heaven, Frigga, said unceremoniously, "It is impossible for you to let the dark elves succeed. No one wants to see the Nine Realms return to their original darkness."

"My backup plan just had a fight with your daughter. You have to let him take a good rest." The Supreme Mage rolled his eyes and said in a tone full of disgust, "This is the price for solving the education problem of your Asa family. If Sol is injured, do you want me to bring him to see you?"

"No, thanks."

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"Colson!" Skye ran back and forth in the airbus in a panic, "It's all messed up below!"

"Calm down, Skye." Coulson was still confident. He pointed to the holographic projection table in the conference hall. Several call records were displayed on the screen, one of which had Nick Fury's name prominently written on it. "Agents May and Grant have already driven the Quinjet fighter jets to kill those dark elf soldiers. Dr. Eric Shavig has also submitted a sample, and Fitz and Simmons are busy making imitations."

"But what's the use of this?" the trainee agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. scratched his hair irritably, "Sol and the dark elf fought and destroyed everywhere, and the scope of the battle was not limited to the University of Greenwich! We should evacuate the whole of London! I can use the authority of S.H.I.E.L.D. to issue a public alarm! Also, where is Salomon? I remembered it. This guy disappeared not long after the war started, and he actually tampered with my memory!"

"I couldn't get him on the phone, and I don't think he happened to be at home in New York." Agent Coulson had a big head, too. At present, it seems that neither Thor nor the dark elves can win the other, and these two seem to be giant monsters who only know how to smash everywhere, destroying countless public facilities. He can only be thankful that the number of alien invasions this time is not large, otherwise the nuclear bomb of the Battle of New York will come again.

"And we won't be able to evacuate all of London." Agent Coulson said helplessly, "They will be blocked on the road."

"What about the other Avengers? Captain America, Iron Man, Hulk. Oh, forget about Hulk..."

"Wise choice. Only the Director really knows where they are, and they're a bit far from here."

"We still need Salomon Damonette." Skye gestured to tear something apart, and she said bitterly, "I will tear him apart after he opens the portal! How dare he touch my old lady's memory!"

memory. The word touched Coulson's memories of Tahiti, and he vaguely sensed something was wrong, but he didn't say it. He is a dedicated agent, and his mission is the most important now. He also instructs Agent May and Agent Grande to use the mobility of the Quinjet fighter to avoid the sudden portal!

He also needs to communicate with the Royal Navy and the Royal Air Force. At the same time, he has to keep in touch with Dr. Eric Shavig and Jane Foster to determine the scope of the disaster in this battle. He also has to prepare the arrangements for battlefield cleanup and biochemical protection.

"You can issue an alert, but I think it's a bit redundant. Now all of London has seen aliens." Coulson tried to send Skye away. "Do what you should do, and remind citizens to stay at home."

"Then they might come out on purpose to watch aliens. There are always more idiots in this world."

"Are you talking about yourself, Skye? I don't forget who was at the scene of the blast ("Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. Season 1, Episode 1")," Coulson quipped.

"You're right. There are always more idiots in this world." Salomon, who was sitting on the sofa, said suddenly, which startled the agents. Agent Coulson almost pulled out his gun.

"When did you come?" Agent Coulson put away his pistol, looked at the pale Salomon in surprise and asked, "Also, your face looks terrible, what happened?"

"Ten minutes ago. I ran out of wine in my house, so I came over to drink some of your wine, because the wound really hurts." Salomon shook the wine in his hand, "I didn't let you guys discover my existence, I just sat here all the time. As for my face... Malekith's attack is really ruthless. If possible, please ask Simmons to give me two stitches. Girl, don't look at me like this. Magic has a price. My liver has only recently healed, so I can't do more."

"I'll do it," Skye laughed, "I know where the medical kit is."

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