Marvel Magic Event Book

"Eric!" Jane Foster is hiding in a ruins. There are no aliens wearing pale and scary masks, nor Asgard soldiers wearing golden armor. Here is Greenway. It is one of the few safe places in the university where mortals can take refuge in this war.Darcy, the cute intern she recruited who was good for nothing but eating, and her interns' interns were huddled together with her.

When Jane Foster saw her mentor Eric playing with the instruments in his hands, he screamed dissatisfied. "Have you done it yet?" Jane Foster never doubted her mentor's ability.Although Eric Shavig is a bit crazy now, facts have proven that Eric Shavig is correct. This kind of correctness cannot be achieved even if Eric Shavig runs naked into Stonehenge. deny.

She just wanted her mentor to move faster.

"Come on, come on!" The astrophysics professor with sparse white hair on his head was still adjusting the parameters of the instrument in his hand.According to Eric's theory, when the heavenly bodies meet, the obstacles between the nine realms will no longer exist, and the physical phenomena that will occur at that time will be extremely simple and clear. Any student who has received junior high school physics education can guess it - —The gravity will decrease where the celestial bodies meet, and the scope of this gravity decrease will expand to the entire Greenwich. Finally, London will fall apart under the gravity of other countries.

This is an unmitigated disaster.Eric's instruments can detect certain invisible gravity anomalies (the most obvious ones can be seen without detection, they just saw two planes fall into the portal over Greenwich), and in some After the powerful thing informed him of some ulterior knowledge, Eric magically used these detection instruments to create something that could cause gravity anomalies and offset the original phenomenon.

"It's done!" Eric felt like handing over what he had to the panicked Darcy and the calm Jane Foster. "Remember, arrange the instruments as shown here." Dr. Eric Schavig pointed to a device used to detect signals given to his students, and then pointed to the expanding circle in the clouds over London. Portal, "Don't take one more step, or you will fall into another world and be unable to get out. What's worse, no one knows where you will appear, and you can't fly."

This sentence also applies to Salomon.

The annoying chants and the demon's war cry made him shake his head impatiently. Even though his wounds were slowly healing after the battle, the itching and stinging pain through the armor was driving people crazy.He took a deep breath, and could still feel the pain and the smell of blood in his lungs. In the last battle, his breastplate was the target of the enemy's attack (blunt weapons could not protect him from all attacks).

[Analysis Portal] The effect of this spell is fan-shaped, and its range is only 60 feet.He stopped and walked, constantly casting spells to detect the location of the portal. Even if he found it, he would need to cast spells again to determine the destination of the portal.However, when the phenomenon of celestial bodies converges, these portals may appear or disappear at any time - there were a few times when he was about to cast a spell to detect a portal after hard work, and the portal said hello. If you don't fight, it will suddenly disappear.

Finally he thought of a way.

Salomon held up his mobile phone and used the signal strength on the mobile phone to determine the location of the portal to the earth.This was very risky, because he would not be able to tell whether there were portals from other worlds on his way that would suck him in. The gravity of a planet was not something he could resist.

"So... is this your excuse?" The queen sitting on the skeleton throne smiled disdainfully, but the environment here was dim and Salomon could not see her expression clearly. "Midgardian, I accept your excuse. Now it's time for you to kneel down." The Queen of Skeletons said, "You may want to know where this is, and you may want me to ask my name. Okay, then I will I’ll answer it for you, so that your short-lived race’s poor brain can access some knowledge that you simply can’t access.”

She patted the cold throne without waiting for Salomon to answer.

She pointed to two dry skeletons and said, "This is my male servant, named Slowness. This is my maid, named Slowness." Then she puffed up her chest, with infinite pride, "And I am in charge. Facing aging and disease, I am the hidden god! The orthodox heir of the nine realms! The goddess of death! The queen of Asgard! Your queen! Now, kneel down and feel honored to meet the queen! Maybe one day, you Stand beside me and watch as I spread carnage and death across the entire universe. Your bones will become my soldiers in this epic battle, and that is the only use of your worthless life!"

After she finished pronouncing her honorable name, the entire throne room fell into silence. No one spoke for a long time, and the atmosphere became awkward. "Now, kneel down!" The Skeleton Queen in a dark green cloak repeated angrily, "Shouldn't you obey your queen's orders? Put down that toy in your hand!"

"I don't have time." Salomon walked out without looking back, "I still have things to do."

"Ha! Nothing can make you leave here. This is the trap and prison set by the hypocritical Odin." The goddess of death burst out with a terrifying roar, "Damn Odin! I have fought for him for many years, and he is Repay me with imprisonment! The throne of Asgard belongs to me, not the golden retriever puppy still in diapers or the blue kitten he picked up! Did you hear this, damn mortal, come back! Do you think I am Haven't you tried it? Even if the heavens meet, you can't get out. Odin's magic is everywhere here! Don't make me kill you, warrior!"

"There is a way to break any spell. There is no perfect spell in the world." Salomon's pupils emitted a bright blue light, and everything he could see was covered with complex and small rune magic. This magic was one of the largest in number. There are many, and the complexity of the structure can be compared with the regional planetary defense system.Only Odin in this world can cast such rune magic, but whether it is flawless is another matter.

"You have a way to get out? Are you a wizard?" The goddess of death narrowed her slender eyes, "If you can do it, I will reward you to live by my side."

"No, I can't." Salomon simply denied.Hela was not surprised by this.She has a profound study of rune magic. Her magic teachers are Odin and Frigga. Apart from them, there are no more powerful warriors and magicians in Asgard than her - she was born before she was born. Endowed with many powerful magics, she is Odin's most powerful weapon, and it is precisely because of this that she considers that throne to be her own.

Hela, the goddess of death, is Asgard's business and Thor's business, and Salomon doesn't want to cause trouble.But what bothered him was that he always felt that his arrival in Helheim was not an accident.The thought made him look around with wide eyes, trying to find the person who had pushed him here.

"It doesn't matter, you can die later." The goddess of death relaxed. She sat lazily on the throne, playing with the skull of her servant in her hand.She said, "I want to hear you talk about the situation in the Nine Realms. Tell me, what will my future territory look like now? Kneel down and answer!"