Marvel Magic Event Book

Charred steel, collapsed buildings, and indistinguishable corpses wearing gold and black armor, this scene is comparable to hell for a human who has never seen and experienced war.Jane Foster and Darcy carried the instruments made by Eric and stumbled forward in the ruins. Their task was to insert these instruments into the target points and activate them to offset the portals everywhere in the University of Greenwich. .

However, they had to stop and vomit every few steps because the smell of burning and corpses filled their path.This section is the main battlefield for Asgard's heroic warriors, dark elf soldiers and SHIELD's remaining action teams. Although they have not seen any battles now, the traces and corpses left by the battle will not disappear. .Darcy's nose was sore, and the side effects of vomiting made her vision blurred by tears. She could only be pulled by Jane Foster and walked step by step towards the predetermined location.She also slipped from time to time on bullet casings beneath her feet.

If it weren't for the encouragement given to her by Jane Foster, Darcy might be sitting in the ruins on the roadside crying like a baby right now. "Damn SHIELD! Damn Eric!" Even though she kept hiccupping due to vomiting, Darcy kept cursing SHIELD and her unreliable mentor's mentor.

Before she could finish venting her bad emotions, a loud bang exploded beside her, and Thor and Malekith became entangled and fell into the building next to her.Darcy let out a scream, and then the two of them tumbled down the steps, crashed into the wall next to them and disappeared.

"They..." Darcy pointed to the place where they disappeared and stammered, "The detector Eric gave me didn't find this portal, right?"

"The gravity disorder is getting stronger and stronger. The gravity detector may not work. Be careful." Jane Foster pushed the front part of the long instrument forward, trying to find the undiscovered portal.But she poked something invisible and hard.Nobel physicist Jane Foster is a stubborn person. She subconsciously poked hard, and a black-haired woman wearing armor fell out of thin air.

"Are you Jane Foster?" Sif asked breathlessly, covering the gap in the armor that was poked at her waist, "Have you seen Thor?"

Two fingers pointed at the place where Thor disappeared just now. Sif thanked her and rushed straight over.She traveled through several worlds, including several smaller kingdoms, through a series of extremely coincidental portals, but she found no trace of Thor there.She must fight with Thor. This is her responsibility as the appointed princess.

However, instead of going through the portal, she hit the wall hard. "Perhaps you can come with us, we are about to eliminate the chaotic gravity." Jane Foster said to Sif, who was holding her red nose. "Now the portal will appear and disappear at any time. If you are not careful, it will happen." Lost. You can't find him like this."

Darcy tugged hard on the hem of Jane Foster's clothes, but she ignored her intern's protests.

"Okay." Sif covered her nose and said angrily.

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"Shit! You woman! Did you do it on purpose?" Salomon always felt that the stitched wound hurt even more.Skye was holding a skin stapler commonly used in the hospital's emergency department. She had stapled the wound on Salomon's abdomen several times to prevent it from cracking.It's just that her movements were a bit rough, and the position of the stitches was irregular, which caused Salomon to receive many injections in vain.

Fortunately, Simmons, a biologist from the science team, came to the rescue, otherwise the wound would have no hope of healing.

"I'm older than you, little guy." SHIELD trainee agent said proudly, "And you also tampered with my memory. This is a reasonable revenge for you! Although you can do magic and have abdominal muscles and chest muscles, but I will never forgive you! Simmons also knew about this, so she didn’t give you painkillers!”

"Okay, Colson, put me on the battlefield." Salomon skipped the topic.Casting enchantment spells on an unsuspecting person is always a despicable thing, and the mystic refuses to face the person in shame.After receiving the order, Agent Coulson gave Salomon several things that looked similar to the instruments made by Eric.

"This is Fitz's work. He increased the range of influence based on Dr. Eric Shavig." Coulson pointed to the instruments placed in different locations on the airbus. "This thing can offset it continuously. Chaotic gravity, if not, the Airbus is likely to disintegrate. Fitz asks you to bring this with you. As long as you activate this device, you will not fall into the invisible portal during the descent. In fact, Fitz would have preferred the device to be mounted on your armor, but the drill failed to penetrate your armor..."

"Then I really thank him." Salomon rolled his eyes.Fortunately, his armor is not ordinary, otherwise the little monkey in the science team would have modified the armor into something unknown.

"Also, the instrument you used uses batteries, so it won't last too long." Coulson reminded, "If you need it, Fitz has batteries there."

"I hope it doesn't come in handy."

Salomon put on his armor again and walked toward the cargo hold carrying an instrument that weighed about as much as four bricks.The dragon wing thrusters started again, Salomon jumped out of the cargo bay and flew straight into the atrium grass of the University of Greenwich - this used to be a grassland until Salomon blew up the engine of the Dark Elf spaceship, and now there is only The carbon ash of what was once called grassland.

"Master!" The artificial man had long known that Salomon had returned to Earth. It was the special connection between the creator and Homonculus.The Mystic Master specifically informed her to wait here. "I killed a lot of dark elves." The artificial human's character became increasingly intense after its creation. For example, right now, she was holding up a giant sword and a dark elf arm, speaking to Salomon with a restrained show-off mood.

The arm was still dripping with blood, and it looked like it had just been chopped off not long ago.As for the owner of the arm, Salomon had no doubt after seeing the still smoking bolter.Ordinary dark elf soldiers are not cursed warriors. Bolt guns are enough to blow them into two pieces. The puddle of minced meat next to them is probably the work of androids.

"What's next, Master?"

"We are going to the predetermined location." Salomon waved his hand behind the artificial man.Jane Foster and Darcy were running over panting, and Sif, blushing and out of breath, walked in front of them carrying a pile of instruments that looked very heavy.But her nose was red for some reason.

"Help them fix those detection instruments to avoid sudden gravity disturbances." The mystic said, "Then we can control Malekith."

"What to do, Master?"

"There is no need to do anything." Salomon stepped on the grass covered with carbon ash under his feet. "After a while, Malekith will appear by himself."

"Just that game of whack-a-mole?"

"Why don't you come over and help!" Jane Foster ordered Salomon confidently, "As a gentleman, do you want to watch a lady work alone? Come here quickly, or your project will be finished!"