Van Dyck rummaged through the box that was broken into two parts, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The mission assigned to him by the leader cannot be completed!!
What should I do...
Sif asked: "How long has this box been buried underground? How many prophets are contained in it?"
"It's been almost ten thousand years," Van Dack recalled. "As for how many prophets are inside, I don't know...but according to records, those prophets are enough to create an army!"
Thor kicked the box and said angrily: "These prophets should have been dug out and destroyed long ago. I don't know why you kept them here for ten thousand years!
And I just dug a hole and buried it... Aren't we afraid that the earth's crust would move and expose the surface..."
Van Duck spread his hands: "Although I also think this setting is stupid, this is what the ancestors decided at the beginning. Who knows what they thought?!"
"Don't get hung up on meaningless things. I know who took these things." Leo said.
"By whom?" Two Asgardians and one Kree looked at Leo with burning eyes and asked quickly.
"The Stranger Village." Leo grinned, "You may not believe it, but there are already a lot of strangers, and they have even established a village called "Afterlife"."
According to Van Dack, the Terrigen crystals scattered on the earth are extremely limited, but according to the information from Leo's interrogation, there is no shortage of Terrigen crystals in the afterlife.
So the whereabouts of these prophets in the box are self-evident.
Van Duck's face lit up: "Where is that village?"
Leo really didn't know the specific location, but Leo felt that he was not far away from finding the whereabouts of the village.
But Leo did not say this to Van Dacre, but asked: "If I take you to that village, how are you going to deal with those strangers?"
Van Dack said excitedly: "The aliens are the product of evil experiments. Their only goal is to kill, and there is no meaning in their existence. According to ancient creeds, after discovering their lair, of course they will be wiped out.
No future trouble."
"This behavior is too extreme," Leo commented on Van Duck's plan, and then suggested, "Hive must be killed, but other ordinary aliens will be treated as individuals and things. After catching them, we will
They will be judged and dealt with according to the laws of the earth."
Van Dak said anxiously: "Those monsters are born to be abominable, you have to think clearly about the consequences! Moreover, if the Kree Empire discovers traces of the existence of aliens, they will definitely restart the Terrigen Plan and make a comeback!"
"Where are we going to make a comeback? Come to Earth?" Leo said, "Then let them come. I guarantee that they can cut off a large piece of the Kree Empire's territory."
Van Duck: "..."
He was so excited that he completely forgot that the Kree Empire was actually defeated by the C53 planet.
Thor urged at this time: "Leo, hurry up and tell me where you will be in the next life. Count me in on the matter of destroying the beehive. I will plunder the formation for you."
Logically speaking, after capturing the Kree, Sif and Thor should take Van Dak back to Asgard to find Odin to revive him.
Regardless of whether Van Dak is kind or malicious, Odin's order is the most important. If he takes Van Dak back to Asgard, Sif will not be able to let Van Dak sneak away.
But who knows, Sol has been suffocating from reading too much recently. His hands are itching badly and he really wants to find someone to fight.
There was a lot of fun to be had at this time, so naturally he didn't want to leave.
Leo glanced at him: "I don't know the specific location of the afterlife, but I'm looking for it. I estimate that I will find it within three to five days."
Even if Leo cannot scan the shield reaction of the afterlife within three to five days, there will definitely be some action on the hive side within three to five days, and by then Leo will be able to follow the clues to find out the afterlife.
But Sol has a short temper, and he can't wait so long.
So Thor immediately raised his head: "Heimdall, where is the afterlife?"
Heimdall watching the show in the sky:...
Who made Thor a good friend of Heimdall? Heimdall, who made friends carelessly, finally slowly reported two numbers - longitude and latitude.
"Leo, open the portal quickly." Thor said with a proud smile.
"No rush," Leo raised his hand to signal Thor to calm down, and then shouted into the communicator, "Marvel Legion, assemble!"
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In the next life, after eating and drinking enough, the tall black man Nine-Headed Bug, who was almost two meters tall after eating and drinking enough, was leading a group of his younger brothers to inspect the warehouse.
Reserves of Terrigen Crystals.
Gordon followed him as instructed, never leaving.
"Yes, these crystal bars are enough to complete my great plan. The era of aliens is coming!"
The Hive's plan is simple: find a suitable opportunity to detonate these crystals globally, activate the DNA in all aliens around the world, cause them to undergo Terrigen mutation, and awaken their superpowers.
The hive can use its own ability to persuade to surrender and easily obtain a very powerful army.
As for the carbonized toxins contained on the surface of uncleanly cut Terrigen crystals, once they leak out, how much damage will it cause to the earth...
The hive doesn't care.
This is a villain who is basically aware!
But just as the hive is thinking about a bright future...
Boom!
Boom!
The ground beneath my feet shook and the mountains shook, and thunder and lightning roared above my head.
"Shield, it's the shield that's under attack!" the short, fat Asian elder screamed.
"Quiet!" Hive shouted, and the chaotic afterlife immediately became quiet. Except for the thunder above the head and the sound caused by the energy shield being attacked, no one made any noise.
They quietly shuttled around and quickly formed the most suitable defensive formation according to their own abilities.
At this moment, whether it was discipline or tactics, these strangers seemed to have been trained countless times and engraved in their bones.
Scaryly calm.
"Gordon, take me out for a look and stay away." Beehive said coldly.
Gordon nodded, took the hive and left the afterlife, appeared on a hill in the distance, and looked at the sky.
I saw battleships hanging in the sky, energy cannons blasting at the afterlife's shields, and scattered individual battle armors among them.
The most eye-catching thing is a man holding a hammer.
He was wearing a battle armor that looked like the middle world and was flying in the air. Thunderbolts were wandering around him. Every time he swung the hammer, a thunder dragon would hit the shield.
Great power!
"Gutton!" Beehive swallowed and looked at Gordon to confirm, "Is that Thor, the God of Thunder?"
"Gut!" Gordon also swallowed, "It should be."
Can't beat it!
The hive immediately judged the disparity in combat power between the enemy and ourselves.
"Gordon, take me to the warehouse. Now we can only win this war by spreading the Terrigen crystals, causing chaos around the world, and creating and gathering more aliens."
Gordon nodded, rolled up the hive, disappeared over the hill, and appeared in the warehouse.
"Remember, pay attention to safety." Beehive ordered before Gordon rolled up the Terrigen Crystal and disappeared.
Gordon was his life-saving weapon. If it weren't for the emergency, he would not let Gordon take the risk.