Russell crossed his legs on his desk and held his tablet in his hand to check the specific situation of the palace next door.
Although half of the real estate deeds were in his name, the marriage was Odin's wishful thinking from beginning to end, and he never agreed.
As for accepting the dowry but not accepting the person, it was all maliciously framed by Odin. Russell thought that as a dimension demon, he saw an ownerless dimension fragment and grabbed it without saying a word. This is proof of professional ethics and is very reasonable.
It's also very logical.
Therefore, although Russell had a name in the palace next door, he had never been there except for the family dinner that Odin thought he had.
Of course, there hasn't been much time since the palace was built.
In the picture, Hela is not bathing in the pool, which is not in line with the eldest princess's decisive character. Her daily makeup is just a fierce eyeshadow and a long face, as if everyone owes her money.
return.
Everyone has a love for beauty, but the eldest princess is indeed an anomaly. She rarely spends time looking good. She wears a battle suit and a cloak every day, 365 days a year.
It's unrealistic to expect her to sit down and spend a few hours taking care of herself...
It is possible to change it to the third princess.
To be fair, Hela is very perseverant. She has persisted in the fragments of the hell dimension for more than 1,500 years, refusing to give in to the path paved by Odin, and is determined to be the queen of Asgard.
It's a pity that it's too hard to break easily. She doesn't know how to adapt and stabs people without reaching an agreement. She is not the material to be a king.
I saw in the spacious square of the palace, Hailama's golden sword sitting high on a golden throne, with long hair shawl, brows and arrogant attitude.
The only shortcoming is that there are too few soldiers in hand. In a huge palace square, less than 500 female Asgardian warriors are arranged in a square formation, occupying only a small piece of land, which looks extremely cramped.
Hela enjoyed it, either instructing the soldiers to hone their combat skills, or arranging their troops, and she didn't feel that the troops in her hands were not enough.
Maybe it's because she has a high level of self-control, and one person is enough to charge into battle, while five hundred female Asgardian warriors are responsible for waving the flag and shouting.
Russell looked at it for a while, then closed the tablet and stopped paying attention. Hela's desire to create an invincible army of Valkyries was sheer fantasy. At least until Odin died, these five hundred people were just for show.
.
This is a good thing. If the princess calms down, Odin will not lose his hair and may live for two more years.
Russell can also have a lot of leisure. He doesn't have to worry about being invited to Asgard one day. The dying Odin is lying on the bed. Before dying, he puts Hela's hand in his hand and has a free... It's an Asgardian dump.
pot.
"Boss!"
Natasha handed a stack of documents to Russell, straightened her back and stood behind him, squeezing his shoulders and patting his back.
I don’t quite understand why my boss suddenly became interested in the superheroes on Earth and wanted to read the archives just after he disappeared for a few days.
Doesn’t it look good on her?
This is not the point. The point is that after not seeing each other for a few days, my boss seemed to have turned into a gentleman and was unmoved by her flirtatious glances.
It wasn't like this before.
In the past, if she behaved slightly rudely, she would be pulled into a corner and scolded, and then she would call Yelena over and warn the other party to take a lesson and not make the same mistake.
Leng Buding changed her character to a person with good moral character, which made Natasha very uncomfortable and suspicious. Could it be that she was no longer attractive?
Russell's eyes sparkled as he took the document, preparing to pick a superhero to seek bad luck. If there were no superheroes, supervillains would also get by.
Before coming to Watt Alheim, Russell went to Karma Taj. Strange was just halfway through his leveling journey and was not suitable for immediately executing the Lord of the Dark Dimension's plan to kill the Supreme Mage.
Casillas and Wang also met, maybe because of his promotion, Wang became more lively in just a few days.
Casillas failed to advance, so he turned his grief into motivation and worked hard to study the magic of the dark dimension. He became stronger and darker.
These two people are not the focus. Russell's main target of investigation is still Strange. The Supreme Mage's vest is getting more and more boring, and he just wants to take action as soon as possible.
Fortunately, Strange's learning speed is exaggerated enough, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles a day, otherwise he would have had to wait a long time.
Strange is very keen on learning magic, which is directly related to his talent. A top student can easily learn anything, and the speed of progress is visible to the naked eye. Compared with the scumbags of the same period and even his predecessors, his self-confidence and vanity are dual blessings.
A virtuous cycle creates a greater desire to learn.
Of course, students who are poor students should not feel sorry for themselves. Without your support, top students/gods would not be able to build up their self-confidence, so half of their achievements are due to you.
The only thing that made Russell feel uncomfortable was that Strange was very keen on magic props and seemed to be planning to follow the props flow route.
Fortunately, he has a far-sighted vision than Loki. He does not focus on a certain prop, but accepts all comers. He is equipped with long spears, short sticks, axes and hammers. When sparring with the king, he often wins by quantity.
Props are just props. Karma Taj's family has a big business and can afford a Supreme Mage who spends money on special effects.
Russell looked at the document in his hand. It was just as he had imagined before. Under his wise leadership, Hydra has deep roots on the earth. Because of the excellent intelligence capabilities of the subordinate organization Snake Shield, every time a superhero appears, he can
Get in touch at the first opportunity.
Either you can persuade them with good words and invite them to join Hydra, or you can swarm them and knock them down, and then you can persuade them with good words and hand over the invitation letter. Because they are sincere and happy invitations have never been missed.
Forget about super villains, Hydra, as a righteous organization that protects the earth, is not a place to hide evil and evil, and it refuses evil villains to join.
Once discovered, call someone, capture the person, and beat him to death. Follow the three-step process and leave no one alive.
This is justice and we will never tolerate any evil!
"Oh, I can't even find a decent superhero, it's so boring..."
Russell threw the documents on the table. They were all his own. How to break them?
There is an Iron Man in the Avengers who can be used to have fun, but once the fun is over, the previous arrangements are in vain.
Maybe he can rush to the door and blow up Tony's teacher's steel suit one by one, or lead a group of people to the door and blow up Tony together... Captain Hydra will lead the way.
But what happens next?
Bring Tony back to the Hydra headquarters, reunite his family of three, and tell him that the blood of Hydra has always flowed in his body. Surrounded by the Avengers, he also acted decisively and swore to shed his blood for Hydra.
.
It makes no sense at all. What would Nick Fury do if he did this?
It makes me sad to think about one person going undercover against the whole world.
Russell couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to do something irresponsible just for a moment of pleasure, causing Nick Fury to fight alone, so he had to let Tony go for the time being and keep the two of them as companions.
"Natasha, ask Steve to speed up the pace. The Avengers are all our own, so there is no need to be timid and worry about exposing the secret. I'm still waiting for them to break into the Hydra headquarters!"
Russell touched his chin and snorted coldly: "That guy Steve must be doing his job but not doing his best. He wants to be a good guy by paddling on both sides of the water, pass the message to him, and wait and see, I will make Carter fall in love with Bucky immediately.
Let him be greened twice at once."
Natasha rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "Boss, if the Avengers storm into the Hydra headquarters, where should this headquarters be located?"
"Mars!"
Russell thought that the Hydra headquarters on Earth was not suitable. Wakanda was rich in resources and there was no need to expose it for fun. Nor was the Watt Alheim Hydra base. All of Hydra's really important research was here.
It hurts when it's broken.
Then there is only the Mars base, an arsenal stationed by the Chitauri, used to produce Hydra weapons and equipment and space battleships.
The venue is large enough to withstand the torment, and the defenders are all biological weapons produced by the Chitauri civilization. It is perfect as the headquarters of the evil Hydra.
"Okay, boss!"
Natasha nodded and left, twisting her waist and looking charming. After walking out of the door, she looked confused.
What kind of situation could he get out of so easily, with the promised reprimand?
"Boss, I forgot to take the files away..."
Natasha opened the door and wanted to go out again, but the room was empty and Russell was nowhere to be found.
…
hell!
Russell pushed open the door to hell and walked into it. There was no superhero to harm him, so he had to make do with the devil in hell.
When the gates of hell were opened for the first time, the famous dimensional demons in the Marvel world gathered together to discuss the ownership of the throne of 'Satan'. He went undercover to spy on military intelligence, but the meeting broke up unhappily, and he met two superficial brothers.
The second time he opened the gate of hell, he was caught by Odin's wise eyes and cried out that he wanted to marry his daughter to him.
This is the third time. I don’t know which universe this hell will be and whose territory it belongs to.
It's a little exciting to think about trying to die for no reason!
The world inside the door is dead silent. It's not that there is no sound, but that there is no vitality of life.
The sky was covered with red clouds, and scarlet blood light projected onto the earth, making everything within sight a bloody red.
Black mountains, rivers of blood, pungent sulfurous earth, standard hell style.
Russell closed his eyes and sensed that after the dark dimension swallowed up a fragment of the hell dimension, he had some understanding of other hell dimensions. If he read correctly, this hell dimension was very weak.
There is a master, but the master is not at home.
Looking through the red clouds, Russell's dark eyes reflected the brightly lit human society.
"Interesting, another world belonging to the Marvel Universe..."