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The people who hold the most grudge in my heart are of course the Asgardians. The biggest obstacle to conquering the Nine Realms is also the Asgardians.

From a personal and racial perspective, what Malekith wants to do most is, of course, to seek revenge on the Asgardians, and in turn, massacre them all.

But as far as the current situation is concerned...

There are less than a thousand people, and there is only one battleship. The current strength of the dark elves is not enough to pose any threat to the Asgardians.

If you go directly to the door, it is tantamount to asking for death. As for revenge and so on, let alone mention it.

As a king... Although there are not many tribesmen left, Malekith's mind, as the king of the dark elves, has not become clumsy due to thousands of years of dormancy. In just a few breaths, he persuaded his heart and made the most rational choice.

"Let's go to Midgard first."

"Midgard?"

"Yes." He looked away from the star map and turned to look at the men in front of him. Malekith nodded calmly with a bit of excitement: "I sensed the position of the ether. It is now within meters. Degard.”

There is no need to explain everything, Malekith's meaning has been made clear enough - first go to Midgard to retrieve the ether, and then fight back to Asgard, using the power of the ether to pay back thousands of years ago The hatred left behind.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will make arrangements right away."

"Bring all the resources you can. After leaving this time, we will not come back again." After giving the order, Malekith turned around and looked at the lights outside the bridge: "Or Midgard, or Asgard, there will be better options after we succeed."

If it fails, it means that the dark elves will be completely exterminated.

With all the people gone, who can use the resources left on the home planet?

Malekith had not thought of this possibility, but in order to maintain the morale of his subordinates and to motivate himself, he did not say these words out loud.

Facts have proved that his words are quite effective.

"Yes!" At the same time as the response was given, all the dark elves present were encouraged, and their eyes looked as if they had just been given a shot of blood, full of excitement and anticipation.

Of course, just because their enthusiasm has been stimulated does not mean that the dark elves can set off immediately.

After all, they had just awakened from a hibernation that lasted thousands of years.

No matter how advanced the life-support device on this spaceship is and how excellent its performance is, it still cannot completely eliminate the impact of the passage of time. The 78 dead people just counted are direct proof that the performance of the device has not reached the optimal level.

There must be some rectification first before everyone can return to normal and regain their due fighting strength.

Including the spacecraft itself, it also needs maintenance and rectification.

If we set off now, the performance of the spacecraft has not been restored, and the dark elves are not in good condition... Even if the destination is Midgard, the possibility of encountering Asgardians is unlikely, but there will still be some left. Identify hidden dangers to reduce the success rate of the operation.

As the king of the dark elves, Malekith would not make such a clumsy mistake.

Calculating this, it will take at least seven or eight days for the dark elves to reach the earth - at least three days of repair. The remaining four or five days need to be spent on the road. After all, the dark elves do not have a rainbow bridge and cannot reach the earth instantly through teleportation like the Asgardians. In addition, in order to avoid the eyes and ears of the Asgardians, they had to choose a more hidden but longer route when heading to Earth...

Arriving within seven or eight days is already the limit of what the dark elves can achieve under the current conditions.

............................

No one knows that the last dark elves have woken up from their slumber. Everyone living on the earth does not even know the existence of the dark elves as a race.

Well, the Ancient One, who possesses the Time Stone and can travel through time, may have known the future in advance.

But whether she will come forward to stop the dark elves' actions, or whether she will point this matter out to Stark and others, is another story.

"If necessary, I will take action."

"That is to say..." Sitting opposite Ancient One, Bayonetta raised her eyebrows: "In the future you see, he can handle this matter by himself?"

"I didn't say anything." He smiled and shook his head. Ancient One picked up the teapot and refilled the cup in front of Bayonetta: "How you understand it is your business."

"...The Riddler like you who never speaks clearly is the most annoying thing."

"Guessing games are quite interesting." Gu Yi smiled faintly: "Besides, this is one of my few hobbies. Considering that I am hundreds of years old and am an old man, leave it to me. Save your face and don’t deprive me of this fun, okay?”

"An old man who is hundreds of years old? Haha, are you sure you are not mocking me?" Bayonetta rolled her eyes speechlessly.

One thing to say, if one really compares her age, Ancient One is just a younger sister to Bayonetta.

After all, she only lived a total of more than four hundred years, but what about Bayonetta? The time it was sealed at the bottom of the lake alone lasted more than five hundred years.

In other words, compared to Bayonetta, Ancient One is at least a hundred years younger.

As an aside, if Bayonetta were replaced by Connor... that little girl would be over 16,000 years old. In front of her, Ancient One couldn't even be considered a child.

"How dare I." Not minding Bayonetta's complaints, Ancient One still smiled indifferently.

I couldn't get any useful information, so I could only vaguely deduce some specious guesses from Gu Yi's reaction. Well, the main thing is that I don't like guessing riddles, and I think it's too much brain power to continue talking like this. After sitting for a while, Bayonetta stood up and raised her hand to open the portal.

"No more chatting, I'm going back."

"Slow down, I won't see you off." He raised the tea cup in his hand as a signal, and Gu Yi sat firmly on the futon with no intention of getting up: "Come back when you have time, you are always welcome."

"Let's talk about it later." Waving her hands, Bayonetta opened her long legs and stepped into the pink portal without looking back.

The portal closed, and the pink sparks disappeared into the air. Gu Yi gently put down the tea cup, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a faint smile again.

However, it was slightly different from the smile shown in front of Bayonetta just now. There was a somewhat inexplicable look in her current smile, as if she was expecting something.

"Things are getting more and more interesting, haha."