dalles of marvel world

Chapter No.16 Captain's Prologue

Tønsberg, Norway, February 1942.

Under the dim moonlight, a figure hurriedly ran to the church in the village.

"They're here!"

After closing the door, he hurriedly said to the priest who was gradually coming down the stairs.

"Don't worry, I've been here before."

The priest, quite calmly, came down the stairs.

But the man still panicked and said, "But this time it's different, they..."

"Let them come!" The priest looked at the man seriously: "They won't find it!"

Before the man could say anything else, the church suddenly shook?

A few seconds of silence ensued—

Just when the man and the priest looked at each other inexplicably...

Of course, the door of the church was smashed, and the earth and rocks that the man hit hit the ground.

Opening the church was a chariot, and the priest hurriedly moved away the thick earth and stone that was pressing on the man...but found that he was dead.

Outside the church, a huge chariot.After the chariot, a black car slowly drove over. There was a skull mark in front of the black car.

A pair of shiny black leather boots stepped out from under the car and entered the church, where it had already been occupied by several Nazi soldiers!

"Push away!"

The soldiers pushed the coffin vigorously, and the Nazi officer ordered: "Find it for me!"

The priest was pushed to the ground, groaned twice, and when he turned around, he saw the black officer at the door again.

The soldiers in the church also saw him appear, and they stopped involuntarily, standing still and waiting for orders.

"It took me a long time to find this place." The officer stepped forward and said, "I really have to praise you, Father... help him up first."

The priest was pulled up by the soldiers.

"I suppose you are a man of great vision."

The officer continued: "We are very similar in this respect."

"We're not alike at all!"

The priest categorically rejected it.

"Really?" The officer just smiled slightly.

"But what other people see as superstition, you and I see as science."

"No!"

The priest looked at him with a frown: "What you are looking for does not exist!"

"Then why do you bother to hide it?"

"..."

The priest was silent.

The officer looked back, took off his hat, ignored the priest, and walked towards the coffin.

With his hands resting on the coffin, he suddenly exerted strength.

The coffin, which three soldiers in a row couldn't push with all their strength, was easily pushed away by him alone?

The soldiers present all looked at the officer strangely.

Inside the coffin was a decayed corpse, but the corpse's hands were holding a transparent crystal cube.

Wearing gloves, the officer picked up the cube and watched it before his eyes.

"The hypercube is Odin's jewel."

The officer sneered and looked back at the priest.Just let go...

The crystal cube just fell to the ground and turned into pieces.

The meaning is obvious.

This thing is fake.

"The hypercube shouldn't be hidden." The officer walked towards the priest and said grimly, "But I think I'm very close to it..."

"I can not help you."

The priest's answer.

"Yes."

The officer nodded: "But the village that may be able to help you must have your friends there. There may be some children... I think you don't want them to die."

The officer didn't say a word, and the priest's face became even more ugly.

He headed for the battered door of the church, the light there, and the Nazi soldiers who followed.

Insincerely, his eyes turned to another direction inside the church.

The officer followed his gaze to find --- a wall depicting a giant tree.

As he stepped forward, he nodded and said, "This is... the World Tree? It protects wisdom... and destiny."

The officer leaned forward fascinated.

He noticed, the button hidden in the center.He raised his hand, stroked it lightly...at last the thumb came out...and pressed.

A... box?

The officer took out the box and turned to the anxious priest.

Bow your head, and then opened the box------

A faint blue light diffused from inside.

The expression on the officer's face became extremely happy at this moment!

"The head of state is still digging for rubbish (referring to oil) in the desert..."

And he has obtained new infinite energy.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"You must have never seen this." The officer said to the priest contemptuously, "Have you?"

"This... is not for mortals to see!"

The priest's expression stiffened.

"That's right!"

The officer closed the box.

But is he mortal?

of course not.

or……

The Red Skull is no longer a person.

What's more, he still wants to become the god of this world...

"Order to fire."

After getting the box, he said to his subordinates as he walked towards the door of the church.

"idiot!"

The priest suddenly cursed!

The officer stopped where he was, and looked at the old man one last time, wondering what else he could say.

"You can't handle that power! You're going to hell!!!"

The old man was hoarse.

The corner of the officer's mouth curled up: "I've seen hell..."

"Boom!"

Pistol, bullets.

The priest who just tried to snatch the box was shot to the ground.

The officer touched his face, and there was the sound of artillery fire behind him.

The Nazi soldiers had already started massacring the village.

The screen moves down, his chest, a badge.

Or that skull...

Maybe not just these.

This is --- the mark of Hydra.

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"Damn it!"

The black-haired oriental young man was facing the hill-like tableware, scrubbing depressedly.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

He complained.

"Shut up, Labor!"

Fatty's voice came from behind: "Be diligent, if I don't wash these up before dark... I won't have dinner today!"

"Yes!" As soon as he heard that he couldn't eat dinner, the man immediately replied loudly: "Boss... please believe in my professionalism!"

"..."

Yes, you are right, this is our protagonist---Dales.

As for, why did it become like this?

That had to start a few days ago.

……

After leaving Skull Island, Dales blended in the crowd in a normal state.

He made up his mind, at least in his dark-haired state, not to cause trouble, and to live as an ordinary person.This is also to better integrate into the society, practice in the world, and improve the state of mind.

On the way of cultivation, what is needed is not only the foundation and sweat.

After wandering around the streets for a few laps, I got hungry very quickly.

So Dales came to this restaurant...

"Boss, three more servings!"

Darles quickly resolved the milk, bread and other food on the table.After the server brought out a new meal, he quickly wiped it out.

"Waiter, five more servings!"

It is then quickly eaten again.

"Ten more!"

……

In this way, the cycle was repeated, and a small mountain of dishes gradually piled up around Dales.

This article is read by the novel "".