Marvel's strongest warden

Mason looked at the little girl in front of him until Jane was embarrassed, and then turned his face.

She subconsciously moved away from Mason.

In this seemingly dangerous place, with only her and the man in front of her, Jane subconsciously felt a little dangerous, and she grabbed her weapon.

"Let's go out." Mason also noticed the other party's vigilance and felt something was wrong. In order to make Jane relax, he took a few steps back and said: "To be precise, you go out first, and I will find the rest of the people.

This is not a safe place."

"OK."

Jane left here, leaving Mason to continue looking for people.

It's raining heavily outside, and even the thunder and lightning are a unique purple color.

It was at this time that the silent dark elves in the universe finally felt the breath of ether particles.

"I found it, I found it.

This must be the blessing of our ancestors!”

Malekith, this old guy who had been dormant for who knows how many years, finally noticed the aura of the treasure and completely lost his sense of proportion!

"Fighters, our chance is here!

From now on, there can only be one color among the nine realms, and that is black.

From now on, there can only be one race in the Nine Realms, and that is the dark elves.

From now on, there can only be one voice in the nine realms, and that is our voice!"

He said loudly, but there were too few people who responded to his words. In such a large cabin, only a few people were awake.

Look at the people lying in the life-support cabin.

He suddenly reacted and sighed.

Yes, they have waited too long for this day.

It grew so long that many of them died.

Only a few soldiers remained.

Some old warriors.

"Our glory is gone."

Looking at these aging warriors, Malekith said solemnly until the people around him stood up.

"The glory of the dark elves remains, Malekith!

We have not lost the war yet! We still have hope, we still have children, and we still have ether particles! No matter where it is, as long as we find it, we can defeat everything!

Return the Nine Realms to darkness!"

He stared at Malekith in front of him with burning eyes and said: "We have not lost yet, you are our leader!

Now, you have to be strong and tell us what we should do!"

He pressed the button at hand to wake up the old warriors.

"What happened? Is our final war about to begin?"

"Yes, everyone," said the deputy leader, the one who sent them all out: "We have found the ether particles.

We need to bring it back.

No matter what the cost!”

After hearing the ether particles, those dark elves said nothing!

They lowered their heads.

This already shows their attitude!

Yes, they would rather everyone die to regain their glory.

They have been chased by Odin's legions and there is no way to survive.

If they cannot regain their glory, then what awaits them is death!

"Order, Malekith, no matter what you plan to do, we will support you."

Malekith stood where he was, making no move.

He looked out at the vast universe.

He has lived long enough, and this time span has been enough for him to see the rise and fall of countless civilizations.

Among these countless civilizations, there are also the rise and fall of their dark elves.

"Algorim," Malekith said, calling his lieutenant's name: "I need you to become a cursed warrior, are you willing?"

Cursed Warrior.

The most powerful warrior of the Dark Elves.

They have superhuman physiques, terrifying speed and healing abilities.

Even in the past, when the dark elves were still strong enough.

The cursed warriors are all elite.

When he heard that he wanted to turn himself into a cursed warrior, Algolim agreed to him without hesitation.

"I always obey your orders, Malekith!"

Algolim said.

"good!"

Malekith took out the remaining ether particles that had been stored for who knows how many years.

The remaining ether particles.

He stuffed this thing into his adjutant's heart.

"The ceremony will begin soon. At that time, you will be the most powerful cursed warrior in our recorded history.

You will be stronger than us.

You will have a physique that surpasses ours.

You will also have the ability to take revenge!"

"Yes."

Algolim echoed in a low voice. After the ether particles entered his body, he completely lost his life.

"Okay, it's over."

Malekith said, "Let's go to the atrium, where the initial fluctuations of ether particles are."

…

Mason led others out of the damn ancient battlefield and saw the lonely Jane standing outside.

"Are you alone?"

Mason said with some confusion, but Jane didn't react.

"Shouldn't I be alone?"

she asked.

Mason looked up at the sky. Just after they entered the ancient battlefield, Heimdall lost their trace due to the influence of ether particles.

This guy Thor has become a scumbag now?

Or is it that he is busy doing his own things and can't care about this?

He didn't see his wife, shouldn't he come to the atrium to take a look?

Okay, this guy is really a scumbag.

If this was the case, Mason had to make other plans. He looked up at the sky and said, "Lafayette, we're in trouble. Aliens are coming. Let's move west."

After he finished speaking, he coughed violently, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Tony Stark's number directly.

"Hey, is it you, Mason? Why are you calling me?"

Tony Stark was a little frightened.

Nothing good will happen if Mason finds him.

"What do you want from me?"

Tony asked again.

Mason randomly found a cafe and said to him with a normal expression: "Your Avengers haven't been disbanded yet, right?"

"Disbanded? No."

Tony said, he looked at the magic armor in front of him and savored it carefully.

He called this Mark 68.

Mark's replacement was much faster than he could have imagined.

He held the phone between his face and shoulder and was looking at the actual picture. After hearing Mason's question, he had an ominous premonition, which soon became a reality.

"It would be nice if it wasn't disbanded.

By the way, London is about to be destroyed, did you know that?"

"What happened there?"

Tony stopped his current work in Germany, took down his cell phone, and asked seriously.

"Is that so, the dark elves will come to Earth soon?

What, you said you don't know what a dark elf is.

Oh, okay, let me explain this matter first. First of all, we need to discuss what the coming of darkness is.

Dark elves, to me, dark elves should be a group of elves who like darkness.

Does it sound catchy?

Their favorite thing is to create darkness. What darkness? It is semantic darkness, which is the so-called disappearance of everything.

All nine realms have turned into darkness. What does this mean?

This means that all of us living creatures living under the sun will die."

Hearing what Mason said, Tony Stark quickly said: "Okay, you convinced me, I will be here soon, so where are you?"

"Where am I? I'm in Leicester Square now. The chocolate beans here are good. I think you will also like them. Just make sure you want me to wait for you here.

I feel that after I wait for you, I am afraid that I will develop diabetes from eating sweets."

No one spoke.

Tony over there hung up the phone, and Mason curled his lips.

What a rude person.

Mason sat in the cafe. He didn't lie. He was indeed eating chocolate beans. He drew Thanos's head by hand, customized a batch of Thanos head chocolate beans, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Jane looked at herself nervously.

She always felt something was wrong. Daisy Lewis wanted to get close to her best friend, but Mason stopped her.

The reason is simple.

The power of the Reality Stone will protect itself. What's bad is that Jane doesn't have the possibility to control the amount.

It is also because of this that Mason does not disturb the other party.

She'll be fine.

Mason knew this very well. After hearing his assurance about herself, Jane felt a little calmer.

But she was still curious and wanted to know what was inside her body.

"It's an ether particle."

Mason briefly explained this thing, which aroused Professor Eric's great interest. Mason also suddenly thought of something.

That's why he's so obsessed with dark matter.

Can't ether be used as a weapon?

Mason thought of this and went to the toilet. When he came back, he took a gentle middle-aged man with him.

Well, everyone sees the big boss differently. Mason just made a simple psychological suggestion.

The big boss looked at the people present and felt something was wrong.

His eyes fell on Jane.

"Can you take out the contents of her body?"

"It's hard."

The big boss said, "I have never seen this thing! The energy it brings to me is really weird, so I feel that I am completely unsure of how to deal with this thing.

Can you tell me what this is?"

"ether."

Mason said concisely and concisely, when the big boss heard this kind of thing, his whole body seemed to be electrified.

"Oh, this is real good stuff, ether, ether!"

Mason knew why he was so happy.

The big boss' desire for knowledge is beyond what many people think. For Mason, he doesn't care about the ether, what he cares about is the reality gem in the ether.

But for real geniuses, whether it is the box used to hold space gems, the so-called Cosmic Cube, or this ether particle.

For these scientists, these are real treasures, and they can get enough information from them.

Just like the reactor on Tony Stark's chest, that thing was originally a new element.

From the Cosmic Cube.

Even the Kree Empire once wanted these things.

For them, the power contained in the Universal Rubik's Cube is really intoxicating.

Even as powerful as the Kree Empire, there is nothing that can be done against Galactus.

Not to mention the power of this infinite stone.

There may be black technologies that reach this level, but black technologies are called black technologies because they are not common enough.

There won't be that many black technologies in the entire empire.

After carefully studying the feasibility, Mason and the big boss decided to give it a try.

It's just that they returned to their seats again.

Mason saw a small gadget appear in front of his eyes.

A notebook.

"Who brought the notebook?"

Mason raised the notebook in his hand and asked. His memory has always been very good, so he also knew that there was nothing here in the front, to be precise, before he left.

Someone put something here quietly.

Everyone shook their heads when they saw the notebook that Mason picked up. None of them saw when this notebook came here.

"Things are really getting more and more fun."

Mason knows that no matter who did it, his strength is definitely enough for Mason to take seriously. He also has a space gem on his finger, and he is very sensitive to the distortion of space nearby.

But just now, the nearby space had not changed.

Mason reached out and took out the potion from his clothes.

In fact, there was no medicine in his clothes. He used the space gem to open a space wormhole and found the medicine.

White ordinary level potion.

[The courtship pheromone of the king butterfly]

The only function of this medicine is to find people, but when it comes to finding people, its side effects are somewhat unacceptable.

Mason handed it to Professor Eric.

"Can you do me a favor and drop this potion on it?"

Although Professor Eric didn't know what happened, he still obediently dropped the potion and placed it on it.

Mason dodged him for a moment.

I covered my nose by the way.

After Professor Eric dropped the medicine on it, Mason carefully observed the traces on it.

After the purple potion landed on the notebook, it turned into a king butterfly.

But it didn't leave the notebook.

It lingered on the notebook and then disappeared.

After seeing this, Mason's face became serious.

"This is really not good news."

He whispered to himself, knowing what this meant.

This means that the potions simply cannot find each other there.

Or, it didn't leave here at all.

"It's a desperate situation."

Mason said, he opened the notebook and saw the words inside.

This is a longitude and latitude coordinate. Mason entered it into the map and took a look and knew where it was.

This is desert terrain.

Does this mean Mason is asked to take Jane to the desert?

In fact, it is not impossible.

The only problem is that he still didn't recognize whose handwriting it was. The writing was ordinary, Mason could tell himself for sure.

These are not his words.

"Wait a minute Tony Stark," Mason said after looking outside: "No matter where you go, you always need someone to carry the load.

Fortunately, my waist is weak and I cannot bear heavy objects.

I think the Avengers are very strong-backed, and they can always take on big tasks."

The big boss stood next to Mason. He looked at Professor Eric with some surprise as he kept tickling, but whenever he wanted to scratch it with his hands, he would stop.

"Strange," Professor Eric said, "Why am I so itchy?"