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After some discussion, and after considering the possibility of the end of the world caused by tides and the destruction of civilization caused by the disappearance of the moon's gravitational change, the meeting came to a decision that the Chitauri must not be allowed to enter the earth-moon circle. It would be best to block the other party from outside the solar system.

"I have a question. According to our previous calculations, the number of Chitauri soldiers is in the order of hundreds of thousands, but the Asgard army stationed in the outer reaches of the solar system only has a few thousand soldiers. With such a huge gap in numbers, this kind of Is it really meaningful to be stationed? Will you not be eaten in an instant?" Cobb asked at the end of the meeting.

"Hmm...good question, I'll ask Thor." Rogers paused and said.

"No need to ask." Modu looked at a group of idiots with his eyes, "I can answer this question. Do you know the standards for elite soldiers in Immortal Palace?"

Rogers shook his head.

"In terms of physical fitness, every one of them will not be inferior to you." Modu pointed at Rogers and said, "In addition, according to the standard configuration of garrison soldiers, they have one light space battleship for every five hundred people. The firepower and armor of the battleship are all piled up to the highest level. It can be said that if there is no such person as the demon god, if there is a real fight, regardless of the large number of Chitauri, it is hard to say who will win and who will lose."

"Ah?" Rogers clenched his fist and felt the strength of his grip. Is this kind of strength just the entry standard for others?

Modu looked at everyone's surprised expressions and sighed, "I'm going to put it mildly. In terms of high-end combat power, with the Supreme Mage, we will not be too weak to Asgard, but from the overall combat power of civilization, Look, even a hundred times the earth can't reach the edge of Asgard."

"Don't forget, thousands of years ago, when humans were still eating blood, Asgard was already able to lead armies to fight endlessly among the nine realms. Although they have not only made no progress in recent hundreds of years, they have also regressed a lot. It’s less, but it’s not comparable to what the current Earth can match.”

The representative of the Yingjiang side was silent for a moment. Modu's words reminded him of the situation when his side faced the Indians. According to Modu, the gap between the earth and Asgard might not be as big as that time. The gap between them and the Indians was much greater.

"Furthermore, Asgard's strategic depth is very broad, and the dozens of countries under Asgard can provide unimaginable amounts of combat readiness personnel." Modu continued, "As long as there is no mole, Asgard will If it is not destroyed in an instant, then when Asgard's war potential bursts out, it can really silence all the peeping Xiaoxiao."

"If that's the case, can we place the main battlefield there?" Tony suddenly raised his head and asked, "With their cooperation, we will be able to stop the enemy from outside the solar system!"

"You have to ask Asgard. We have no right to mobilize the troops there, and their station is also under their jurisdiction according to the agreement." Mordo was not too optimistic about Tony's idea, "If you can get With permission, we may be able to open a portal for you and send you to their base."

Ethan raised his hand, "You have relatively many interactions with Asgard, could you please..."

"Impossible!" Mordo reacted extremely violently, "The Mages will never make any request to the Asgardians that exceeds the defense agreement!"

The people in the conference room fell silent. It seemed that the conflict between the Mages Association and Asgard was deeper than imagined.

"Okay, that's how it is. If you have anything to do later, you can come to the Himalayas to find me." Modu emphasized the word "find me", "I will stay there recently."

After the video was interrupted, Tony knocked on the table. There seemed to be undercurrents within the Mages Association. A competition that they did not understand was intensifying. However, with the Supreme Mage here, this competition seemed to be healthy.

"We need to deepen our communication with Sol. If the mage is unwilling to be a bridge of communication, maybe Sol can become an interface for information exchange." Representative Mao Xiong said while looking at the people in front of him.

"I agree, but we don't have time." Cobb said and looked at Rogers, "Captain, why don't you go there with Blade? It should be easier for you to talk."

"I have no objection." Rogers responded very readily. His brain was almost overwhelmed by the readings in the base. It was really difficult for this brain that had been silent for more than seventy years to hold so much new knowledge in one go.

"Then let's vote. Rogers will contact Thor on behalf of the officials and try to place the battlefield at the edge of the solar system." Cobb suggested. Although no one had any objection, the process still had to be followed.

Didi, beep, all the green lights on the table turned on, and the resolution was passed unanimously.

After the meeting, all the lights in the entire base turned on again. This was not to say goodbye to Rogers, but because all projects had entered a rush period of overtime work. Fortunately, there were some magic materials and high-level supplements as supplementary diets for scientific researchers. Otherwise, with such intense work, most of them would be sick before the Chitauri arrived.

Rogers looked back at the brightly lit base, where the essence of the entire earth's civilization gathered, striving for a common goal.

Turning around, Rogers climbed onto the plane, gave a thumbs-up sign to the ground crew, and the plane sped off the runway.

The roar of the engine filled the sky as it flew towards New York.

Half a month ago, after the fear project was temporarily suspended, Blade returned to New York. He felt that staying at the base was meaningless. It was a waste of transportation capacity. Transporting various resources to the Bermuda Triangle from other places would require additional time. Transportation resources.

A few hours later, at Blade's home in New York, Rogers washed his face and stimulated his somewhat sluggish nerves.

"Saul just replied and asked us to meet at a high-end restaurant near his home." Rogers covered his face and walked out of the bathroom.

"Okay, I'll go with you later, although I don't think I'm very familiar with him." Dao Feng moved his eyes away from the screen in front of him as he spoke.

Rogers looked at the map on the screen and the various colored lines and marks on it, "What is this?"

"The vampire's lair and activity track." Blade explained. "The vitality of these bats is simply more tenacious than bugs. After just leaving for a few months, their size returned to the size before I left."

"So you've recently gone back to your old job?" Rogers asked.

"No." Blade shook his head, "I haven't killed any vampires. I want to see if I can directly find the source of these vampires. And I don't understand why that thing has so many descendants."

"Any clues?"

"No, they seem to already know my existence. The information is hidden very deep." Dao Feng sighed.

Rogers stepped forward and patted Blade on the shoulder. He knew that eliminating vampires had become an obsession for Blade. "When the Chitauri are defeated and the crisis is resolved, we will help you then."

"It's okay, let's go." Dao Feng put on his sunglasses, "Let's go find the prince in trouble first. I hope he can really help us."

In front of the private club, after announcing Thor's name, Rogers and Blade were led into a large box by the service staff.

Thor and the four people from Asgard had been waiting in the box for a while. Rogers also unexpectedly saw a person, Spider-Man Peter.

"Hey, Rogers." Saul waved to Rogers.

Peter swallowed the food in his mouth, "Captain, long time no see, um, is Mr. Stark here? I haven't seen him for a long time."

"He's still busy, but I'm back." Rogers smiled, Peter still admired Tony so much.

"Okay." Peter was a little disappointed.

Next, Thor introduced Rogers to the Asgardians from Asgard, although Rogers already knew their registration information clearly before that.

"This is..." Thor asked, looking at the blade behind Rogers.

Blade glanced at Rogers, and I knew that this guy had forgotten about me.

Taking off his sunglasses, Dao Feng stretched out his hand, "Dao Feng, we have seen each other before..."

"I remember!" Thor reacted greatly, "The security personnel of that base!"

Indeed, when he was in New Mexico, Blade worked as a security guard, but his position was a bit nicer. By the way, Blade even beat Saul at that time.

"Hey, I didn't expect to see you here. How have you been recently?" Thor held Blade's hand, smiled, and began to exert force.

Is this person quite vindictive?

The bloodline of the blade switches quickly, and the werewolf's power surges out.

The two hands were tightly clasped together, and the crunching sound kept coming. Even if you didn't listen to the sound, just by looking at it, you really thought they had a good relationship.

Thor is also a little surprised. He is different now. After experiencing the battle in the Dark Soul world, Thor's sealed power has recovered a lot.

Unexpectedly, strength alone cannot cause crushing.

Equally surprising was Blade. During the period after his fight with Thor, he had hunted many vampires, and the blood of those bats had turned into power and entered his body.

It seems that this prince of Asgard lives up to his reputation and has two skills.

"No fight, no acquaintance!" Thor let go of his hand and patted Blade's arm, "I am Thor."

Blade also took back his power, "Just call me Blade."

"Come on, come on, sit down first. You are in such a hurry to find me. Is it about the Chitauri fleet?" Thor went straight to the topic. He just gave him the intelligence yesterday, and Rogers is here today. In addition to the intelligence matters, He couldn't think of anything else.

Rogers tilted his head and looked at Peter.

Peter felt a little aggrieved, "I'll just listen and promise not to do anything."

Rogers didn't say anything and continued to watch.

"Okay, okay, you always think I'm still young. I'm going to college." Peter shrugged, stood up and walked to the door.

When Peter closed the door again, a bit of venom fell on the carpet.

"Yes, we had a meeting yesterday and wanted to keep the Chitauri fleet out of the solar system. After all, the balance of stars in the solar system is too fragile." Rogers said to Thor.

Thor sighed, "I may not be able to help you with this. After all, you know that I am still in exile. I cannot take the initiative to contact my family before getting permission from my father."

"If it were in the past, with that kind of fleet, I would bring my personal guards with me..."

Thor stopped as he spoke. Ninety percent of his personal guards had stayed on the Frost Giant planet forever.

At that time, Saul didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. Looking back now, he feels that he was quite an asshole.

"No, actually I'm not here to ask for reinforcements." Rogers quickly explained, "I just want to ask if we can be given a joint garrison permit, which is limited to the Asgardian troops outside the solar system."

"Eh? Does Asgard have troops outside the solar system?" Thor was stunned when he heard this.

Schiff reminded from the side, "There is an army of about 5,000 people, with several elite battle groups changing the defense. It should be..."

"It's the Barbarian Commando." Volstagg continued, "According to a one-hundred-year rotation, it should be their turn now."

"A group of guys who advocate primitive fighting are not elegant at all." Fandral complained, "Barbarians who don't understand technology."

"The Barbarian Commandos... I was quite familiar with them before." Thor recalled, "But after the last defeat, their relationship with me was not that good..."

"Why?" Dao Feng asked.

"..." Thor was silent for a while, "Some of my personal guards are elites selected from among them."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." Dao Feng apologized.

"It's okay. It's my fault. It's all my own fault." Saul rubbed his face, "Let's not mention this anymore. With the joint garrison permission, who are you going to send?"

"What...are there any standards for this?" Rogers asked.

"If it's an ordinary soldier... no, not even the elites who are in their teens or 20s under Kingpin. They have very high demands on their teammates. At least you have to make them feel that you won't hold them back." Thor He spoke.

"Well...what do you think of me?" Rogers suggested.

Thor looked at Shiv, and Shiv thought for a moment, "That's terrible, how are your close combat skills?"

"Does it mainly depend on fighting skills?"

"No, with all due respect, you have no advantage in terms of physical fitness, space combat experience, ship driving ability, etc., so you can only start with combat." Schiff explained.

"No need to say so much." Fandral wiped his mouth, "I will fight with you later. If you can beat me with bare hands, you have a chance. If you can't even beat me, then you can only practice again. ”

Rogers glanced at Fandral's long sword placed by the table, nodded, and beat a swordsman with his bare hands. He felt that he still had an advantage.