Mulgore Hotel in Marvel

The atmosphere at the dinner party was pleasant.

The master, Mephisto, was very kind, and the taciturn man was also very polite.

So Kausu generously provided his own barbecue recipe - this is really not a big deal. As long as you can type the pinyin on a certain website, you can search for 800 different types, different flavors and different styles of secrets. Make barbecue ingredients.

"Thank you!" Old Mo nodded, "This thing doesn't sound like a troublesome thing."

Just as Cauvus left with the two resurrected Valkyries and Belial with satisfaction, Demon God Bune jumped up, his face full of surprise and excitement.

"Did you remember everything?" Mephisto immediately regained his dominance as the Lord of Hell.

"Write it down!" Bu Nei nodded repeatedly, "White wine, honey, and lemon juice can remove the bitterness and earthy smell of hell monsters. The main barbecue seasonings are..."

"What are you waiting for? Go get it quickly-" Mephisto ordered, "Go and do it!"

Seeing the mess on the ground and nine-tenths of the nine-headed monster corpses left, Bu Nei turned around and left, and turned back a little worried, "My king, you must wait until I come back before eating! "

"knew……"

"And!" Bune thought for a moment, then waved his hand to set up the force field. "Macassia and Storas are also nearby. It would be terrible if those greedy guys find out. We won't have anything left..."

Before he could finish speaking, countless dense black mists had risen out of thin air not far away, and the ferocious demon gods gradually revealed their true bodies, grinning ferociously at Bu Nei.

"These bastards..." Bune covered his face.

"Everyone, I just want one thing!"

"Say it!" Several demon gods came over with grins and grinded their teeth, not forgetting to salute Mephisto, who had been sitting next to him for a long time, "my king!"

"Eat less, there won't be many Ultimate Nine-Headed Monsters born in a year..."

Just in the middle of Bune's plea for mercy, he was interrupted by a human-faced gryphon demon.

"Are you only looking at the nine-headed monster? You're so naive!"

"Why can't you eat the Minotaur and the Goathead?" Another half-human, half-crow demon god came up with a ferocious smile, "We all understand the principle. There are 110,3867 kinds of monsters in hell, and we are completely You can try them all..."

Amidst the oozing laughter, Mephisto suddenly felt something was wrong.

Kausi naturally knew nothing about the subsequent stories of Hell. He was just looking at the large number of heroic Valkyries in the hotel lobby, his eyes narrowed with laughter.

This is definitely a big event! Since the Battle of Niflheim, when Hela wiped out all the most heroic and fearless Valkyries in the Nine Realms (only Brynhildr survived), this is the first time the Valkyrie team has assembled.

Of course, these Valkyries still remember the scene when they were killed by Hela, so when they saw Hela returning to the hotel, every Valkyrie was on tenterhooks, staring at Hela with eager eyes, wishing they could swallow a gulp of water. she.

But Hela didn't care. She could wipe out the entire group with one move back then, and now she wasn't afraid of the reborn Valkyrie. It's just that the Valkyrie is now a subordinate of a hot man. Thinking that she still has to rely on his Janata to scare her father, she very wisely chooses to retreat in order to advance.

"Girls, don't stare at me like that!"

As the eldest daughter of the Immortal Palace, she has her own goddess style. She holds a wine glass and walks slowly in front of the Valkyrie with her long legs, full of evil aura and the unreserved aura of the proud royal sister Fan.

"I was once your commander, and you are very familiar with my style. The moment you point your war gun at me, you should understand your situation and fate!"

"Emotionally speaking, I have never been your enemy! From a battlefield perspective, I want to resist my own destiny! I make no secret of my resentment towards Odin, as if you want to kill me now..."

"So what are you doing now? Do you want to fight another battle in Niflheim? I have no objection to this, but do you, who have just been resurrected, think it's worth it?"

After looking at each other for a long time, Shikodi stood up.

"Yes, Hela! I admit that you are right!"

"You have led us for thousands of years, and we have been together day and night, defeating powerful enemies one after another."

"Until we received Odin's order to go to Niflheim to kill you, we had hesitation and doubt, but we finally carried it out."

"As you said last time, the moment Valkyrie died in battle, our contract with Odin was terminated. Now we fight for the new master, Mr. Bradford!"

"We have died in your hands before, but this does not mean that there will be a new round of deadly battle between us. It will only make things difficult for the master."

"Then, before receiving orders, the Valkyrie will put aside her hatred and obey her master's will."

"That's enough!" Hela drank the wine in the glass. "I got a small spaceship. You should still remember how to fight in space, right?"

"Of course!" Shikodi stared at Hela, "Battle has been engraved in the depths of our souls. Even if we only have a little bit of soul left, we will naturally remember all fighting instincts."

Seeing that the two parties had reached an agreement, Cauvus, who had been transparent for a while, stood up and looked sideways at Hela, "How big is the spaceship?"

"A meteoroid spacecraft has a crew of between eighty and one hundred people. However, the Valkyries are all experienced interstellar hunters, so the manpower can be appropriately smaller."

"Who will be the captain?"

"Of course it's you, Lord Cauius Bradford!" Hela smiled charmingly. "Of course, considering that it may be your first time to serve as the commander of an interstellar battleship, I suggest that the omniscient Yal Witte will serve as your aide-de-camp.”

"Scotty is a great second mate!"

"The liaison officer is served by the divine god Orluen!"

"The damage will be managed by the magic holder Gendal."

"Reggie Leif, known as the 'Holy Miracle', is the most suitable candidate for medical officer..."

Every time a person's name is called, the Valkyrie will take a step forward, caress her chest and kneel down on one knee.

Seeing this scene, Cauvus felt even more grateful for his talent-collecting habit. These Valkyries were simply treasures in the universe. Not only were they beautiful and outstanding in combat power, but together they formed the most elite battleship squad. Compared with them, the recently established Guardians of the Galaxy were reduced to nothing.

"Then what are you responsible for?" Cauus returned the salute to the Valkyries and motioned to stand up, then turned his head and stared at Hela.

"I am responsible for assisting in all of this!" Hela said proudly, "I am qualified for every position on the spacecraft, so when anyone has a problem, I can take over perfectly. Mr. Cauius Braddorf , when you sail in the universe for long enough, sooner or later you will have the same qualities!"

"Really?" Kausi nodded and ordered, "All personnel who are preparing to go to the alien planet start preparing. We will set off in three days!"

After everyone left, Belial came over.

"Hela is smarter than imagined!"

"Yes!" Cauvus replied with a chuckle, "wise, decisive, and good at forbearance. If anyone thinks that she is just a goddess with a bad temper and a habit of resorting to force, they will definitely be tricked by her to the point of losing their bones."

"However, if she didn't have such qualities, I would have thrown her back to Asgard and let her fight Odin to the death!"

"You mean..." Belial narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I don't care if she is ambitious, capable, or even wants to achieve a certain goal through me." Kaus leaned into Belial's ear and whispered, "As long as she can prove her worth, I Don’t care if she gets some sweet treats!”

Belial looked at Kaus with some surprise and suddenly smiled.

On the other side of the world, a fat middle-aged aunt was grinning without any scruples at a cocktail party, surrounded by a circle of business people with fawning faces.

She suddenly became quiet, and suddenly the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a charming smile that was completely inconsistent with her vulgar appearance.