Unremarkable Love Little Devil [Zhongyingmei]

Queenie's pupils constricted.

She knew very well that if she made a move at this time, it would definitely anger Hela even more.

But!But……

Queenie stared at the person the sword pointed at.He no longer dodged, and stood firmly in the middle of the square, with a motionless expression.The sword is as powerful as the wind, and it is almost foreseeable that it can pierce his head in the blink of an eye.

Queenie flicked her fingertips lightly, and a black dagger gradually solidified in her hand.

The sunlight overhead was suddenly blocked by thick clouds, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Queenie suddenly saw that the clouds above Sol were surging, and blue and white lightning flashed among them from time to time.There was also a crackling sound of lightning in his clenched fists.The lightning gradually expanded, and finally circulated around his body like a dragon.

Sometimes, only the brink of extinction can stimulate human potential.

Queenie silently withdrew her hand, and the not yet fully formed sword edge disappeared.

The clouds became thicker and thicker, and an electric light passed through the clouds, as if to split the whole world from it.

In this world, there is probably nothing as thrilling as thunder and lightning.Especially the violent thunder and lightning that came down in a fit of rage.

Thor's eyes were like lightning, glaring at the galloping killing blade.

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound.

The third long sword full of killing intent was suddenly missed by half an inch, and the sharp blade flew past Sol's cheek.

It was not Thor who knocked down the long sword, but another dagger that flew from nowhere.

Apparently Saul knew someone.He glanced at the gorgeous gemstones on the dagger, but said with some joy and surprise, "Loki."

The voice fell, and a tall and handsome figure appeared out of thin air.

"Hey, Heimdall, thank you for sending me up." The person who came first greeted Heimdall who was busy killing the death army, and then looked at Thor.

He seemed to be quite proud of his appearance, and smiled at Sol, saying, "Dear brother, I just saved your life, you should at least change to a slightly better opening line. Like, thank you."

Sol, who was crushed by the hammer and beaten badly, rolled his eyes.

Queenie knew this guy, she had seen him in the videos Stark showed her when she and Lucifer went to the Avengers.She still remembered that there was a collective term for this kind of people represented by him—the enemy of the Avengers.

Of course, he is also Sol's younger brother.

Loki didn't care about the melee around him, he casually dealt with a death army undead who approached him, looked at Hela and said, "It seems that this is our sister."

His gaze turned to Queenie again: "Uh, there is one more, little niece."

Queenie: "..."

Loki glanced at Sol, who was unarmed: "Where's your hammer?"

Thor lowered his head and looked somewhere on the ground.

Loki followed his line of sight to see the pile of "corpses" of Thor's Hammer, and said for a long time, "...I regret showing up now..."

The enemy is too strong, is it too late to run immediately?

Sol yelled at him: "Rocky, now is not the time to joke!"

"Relax, brother." Loki comforted, "You are too irritable. I thought you should have gotten used to our family conflicts from time to time over the years."

"It's different this time." Sol's expression was rarely serious.

"What's the difference, it's just another person who jumped out to compete with you for the throne. Uh, by the way, he crushed your hammer." Loki shrugged at Hella, "You may not know, but I have always wanted to be a The King of Sgard is coming."

Hela smiled slightly: "So, I have to kill both of you?"

Loki immediately said: "However, I'm different from Sol, I think we can discuss it. After all, I love my life very much, and you certainly don't want an empty city that is killed."

Hela smiled mockingly: "You are very similar to that old guy." But her expression suddenly changed, "But you are wrong, I don't mind killing all the people in Asgard, they are just enough to expand my strength. The army of death." She looked at Loki and Thor with cold eyes, "Sometimes, the dead are more useful and obedient than the living."

After Hela finished speaking, she stopped wasting her words, and a row of flying swords flew out of the sky, attacking the two of them like a rainbow.

The clouds had cleared, and Queenie looked up, and the sun shining on her body was as warm as when she and Sean were sitting side by side on the bench in front of the hospital.

But she is not sitting on the bench in front of the hospital now, and there is no Sean by her side.She's in the remote realm of Asgard, one of the most powerful realms in the Nine Realms, to stop her family from killing each other.

But how can she stop it?

Queenie felt like she was becoming humanly indecisive.The best and fastest way is for her and Hella to kill Thor together.Queenie is confident she and Hela can kill him, at least until Thor's Thor's powers are fully mobilized.

But not only did she hesitate, she even helped Hela when he was about to kill him.

She was ashamed of her capriciousness.

Queenie felt that she was wrong. She had not only become indecisive like a human being, but also greedy like a human being.Ever since the inexplicably appearing man in a red cloak with magic skills showed her the possible future of Asgard and Hela, she has been trying to find a way to change this future with the best of both worlds.

But there are so many best of both worlds in this world.There are only choices and trade-offs.

Red flames flickered in Queenie's eyes.

She has only one purpose, which is to keep Hella alive.

If killing Thor would keep Hela alive, she would kill Thor.If killing everyone in Asgard can keep Hela alive, then she will make Asgard a hell!

Unshakable, unshakable!

"Are you really going to do this?"

A deep and deep voice suddenly sounded in the void.

Queenie looked up, and found that the scene in front of her had changed suddenly, and the killing and death were receding in an instant. She was in an endless and peaceful grassland, and even the bloody smell in the air had dissipated, replaced by a fresh smell of green grass.

Not far away was standing a man with silver hair and his back.

"Are you really going to do this?"

The same question was asked again.

The silver-haired old man turned around, and it was the king of the gods, Odin.

With a not-so-surprised look on Queenie's face, she asked, "Why can't I do this?"

Odin smiled: "I didn't say you can't do it, I just asked, do you really want to do it?"

Queenie understood what he meant, but he didn't say that she couldn't do it. Her question just showed that she felt that she shouldn't do it.Since I know in my heart that I shouldn't do it, should I continue to do it?

Gods like them who don't know how many thousands of years they have lived like to play tricks.

But now Queenie is not in the mood to discuss the art of speaking with this king of gods, she is very angry with this old man in her heart.

"You killed Hela!" Queenie said in an angry tone.

Don't think she didn't see it, it was he who guided Sol in the illusion. In the end, Thor chose to resurrect the fire giant Surtur in order to defeat Hela, and let him completely destroy Asgard.

Hela's power comes from Asgard.Even if Hela, who fell into the sea of ​​fire with Asgard, did not die, she would lose her great power forever.For people like Hela, becoming a disabled person is far more cruel and unacceptable than death.

Queenie knew this, and it was impossible for Odin, who knew Hela so well, not to know.But he did it anyway.

It was this that made Queenie angry, and he gave up on Hela for the second time.

Odin was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Yes. If things develop according to the original track, I think Frigga will never forgive me. I am the same. We could have done better, but we always Confessions like this come after mistakes have been made."

He looked at Queenie kindly: "So, are you willing to help me change these mistakes?"

Queenie replied calmly: "I don't want to. I don't care about your mistakes, I just want Hela to live. If possible, live happily."

Queenie knew that Hela had been unhappy, and the anger in her heart was like the flames of the kingdom of the dead, burning day and night, burning others and herself.Queenie wanted to make her happy, but just now it made her even more angry.

Odin nodded: "I know, so I have told Heimdall to hand over the Rainbow Sword to you, and you will be the next patron saint of the Rainbow Bridge and Asgard."

Queenie looked at him in disbelief: "You're going to hand over Asgard to someone who wants to overthrow it?"

Odin suddenly reached out and gently touched her head: "I believe you will make the right decision."

His hands are a little warm.

After a while, Queenie said, "You are wrong."

Odin patted her on the head, his smile unchanged: "We will know."

Yes, and quickly.

Queenie said: "Since you gave me the rainbow sword, why don't you give me the throne of Asgard as well."

Odin asked with a smile, "Do you want it?"

Queenie said nothing.

Odin said: "You and Sol can solve this problem by yourself. I am dead, and young people who are alive should not bother me, a dead old man, with such problems."

Queenie thought for a while, tilted her head and said, "You are the one who gave me the rainbow sword, and I didn't promise anything."

Odin looked tolerant without formula: "Okay."

"I'm not on Sol's side either."

Odin smiled without saying a word.

"Are you leaving?" Queenie asked.

Odin looked at her softly with a smile: "I'm leaving."

"The kind that never comes back?"

"The kind that never comes back."

After a pause, Queenie said in a low voice: "In this case, I can tell you one thing..." The voice was a little lower, "Actually, I'm very scared..."

Afraid that I really have to kill the person I don’t want to kill, afraid that I will kill the person I want to save the most because of my indecision, afraid that I will become weaker and weaker, afraid that I will try my best to change nothing...

Odin sighed deeply: "I know, child, I know." He reached out and touched the top of Queenie's head again: "But it's nothing, everyone is afraid. Fearlessness does not mean invincibility, sometimes the heart Having fear can make us more tenacious and sober.”

The expression on his face suddenly showed a bit of worry and sadness: "You will encounter more and more difficult changes in the future, but we can only choose to face many things. You are a strong child, I know you will do Very well."

Queenie was about to ask what "more and more difficult changes" meant, but Odin patted her on the head and said with a smile: "Okay, get out quickly, or my two sons may really be killed gone."

Queenie heard Odin's last voice in the wind mixed with the smell of green grass.

"If you can, tell Hela that I love her."

The sound dissipated, and the quiet and vast grassland also disappeared in front of my eyes.

The battlefield reappears.

Is she bound to make the right decision?

it is good.

That being the case.

Queenie suddenly shouted, "Rainbow Sword!"

I saw the rainbow sword in Heimdall's hand slipped out instantly, drew a graceful arc in the air, and flew straight into Queenie's hand.

Queenie stood holding the sword, quietly looking at the long sword in her hand.

From the first time she stepped on the Rainbow Bridge, she felt a powerful force, and now she finally knows where this power comes from.Compared with the colorful Rainbow Bridge, the Rainbow Sword looks more simple and ordinary.

Queenie reached out and caressed the blade, as if responding to her, the originally plain silver blade flashed a dazzling stream of light.The streamer disappeared, and Queenie's original clothes in the human world had changed into a long silver dress, a gorgeous cloak of the same color fluttered gently behind her, and a small and delicate crown on her beautiful blond hair was exactly what the former queen of Asgard once wore. crown.

The battle in the square stopped suddenly, and even Hela, Sol, Loki and others stopped their movements, either in surprise or worry or calmly looking at the man standing with the sword.

Queenie was born extremely beautiful, and she was even more stunningly beautiful when she put on the gorgeous clothes of Asgard. Even Sol couldn't help being taken aback.What surprised him even more was that he vaguely saw behind her a pair of huge wings that were about to fly.Thinking about it again, the shape of the wings disappeared again.

Sol thought he was dazzled, turned his head to meet Loki's gaze, and saw the same shock and doubt in his gaze.

Thor glanced at the rainbow sword in Queenie's hand again, and turned to Heimdall: "What's going on?!"

Heimdall said solemnly: "She is the chosen next sword bearer, the patron saint of Asgard."

Sol looked at Queenie, Asgard's... Patronus, are you sure it's... Patronus... God?

As if responding to Sol's question, Queenie smiled, her eyes ignited with flames.Where is it like a god, it is obviously more like a demon who looks down on all living beings.

Sol saw that she held up the Excalibur, the flames in her eyes were burning more and more intensely, and the point of the sword seemed to burn everything.

Everyone looked at her.

Queenie only looked at Hela: "If you want to fight the universe, then go!"

The undead army raised their arms and shouted.

Hella smiled quietly.

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