[Zhongyingmei] I have a four-dimensional pocket

Love is holding his face with both hands in a cheap way and crazily handing out his heart.

Her Miss Hella is really, really handsome!

The Storm Ax is the weapon of the King of Asgard. In theory, it has the power to compete with Odin's Eternal Spear. If the use of human power is strong enough, it can even summon the Rainbow Bridge.

Love witnessed what happened the moment Hela held the handle of the ax - the black mist, the energy that symbolized the power of death, the black cloak that was whirring by the violent hurricane, and her Messy hair blown into countless knots.

This scene is different from the scene of lightning, thunder, thunder and rain that Love guessed. She even took out a long-handled umbrella and put it on the ground, ready to open it to block the rain at any time, but now the umbrella has been blown to nowhere. , anyway, it will disappear automatically if it exceeds the range of five meters.

Really handsome——

Love's eyes are full of stars.

She is very, very looking forward to Hela, a person with such a strong aura that she can stand up to thousands of troops by herself. In her fantasy, Captain America standing in front of the enemy with a shield in his hand during World War II also has the same deterrent effect. Although the background special effects are definitely not as good as Hela...

Just when she was about to take out two hand lamps to make a crazy call to the young lady, the dwarves in charge of the guards suddenly reported that they had noticed the approach of an alien spaceship. The other party did not report their identity and purpose, but it was a very advanced The spaceship is probably what they call the space bandit.

Hela slowly walked towards Love with a battle ax in one hand, and touched the top of her head with her free hand.

"I got my power back."

Love nodded excitedly: "That would be great!"

"So, from now on, you just need to stay here, don't even think about participating in a real war." The next moment, she and Love passed by, and the cloak behind her fluttered, "Don't worry, I Will go with Ai Trie, make sure they are there first, if they just need fuel supplies, Ai Trie will meet their needs, but if what they want to do is slaughter the dwarves on the ring, you will not want to watch to the next scene."

"Well, there is one more thing, Hela." Love gently grabbed the corner of Hela's cloak, "I know that if they once slaughtered the planet for Thanos, they must die, but I hope you can stay One or two alive, and let them pass Thanos one thing."

Hela lowered her head slightly and put her ear close to her lips: "What is it?"

"Tell Thanos that a rough stone owner understands what he wants to do, can understand but can't accept it, and if he wants to save the universe, then do it in a different way-otherwise, he will never get it again Even an Infinity Stone."

The Goddess of Death, who was full of fighting spirit, nodded and said, "As you wish."

Then she strode towards the dwarf king Ai Cui who was waiting for her, and a sharp black sharp blade condensed beside her.

Love found a corner and took out a cushion and sat down cross-legged—it's not that she didn't want to find a chair, she did see a lot of chairs, but the problem was that these chairs were almost taller than her, and with her mobility and physical fitness, she couldn't sit down. If you can't climb up, it's better to give up your personal image and sit down when Hela is not around.

She didn't know what was happening outside the star ring she couldn't see. Nidawi said it was a small country, but she couldn't say how small it was. The place where she sat couldn't even hear the surrounding sounds.But she guessed that it was a war, a war where Hela fought one against a hundred. She wanted to see the handsome scene where Hela wielded the ax to kill the enemy, but she was afraid of the scene of those restricted scenes Will she accept it.The blonde girl looked gloomily at the large and scary building brackets and casting tools around her, thinking that she would have been born four years earlier.

No, about three years and two months.

It's April now, and she's approaching her 15th birthday.

Before her birthday, she wanted to do something else for Steve.

She refused Tony's bracelet, and didn't even bring the custom-made mobile phone Tony gave her. It wasn't that she was influenced by the Winter Soldier, but that she simply didn't want them to know her every move.Tony and Steve trust her wholeheartedly, at least she thinks so, then her matter of subduing the Red Skull may make their trust less, and what she will do next may make their trust less. Trust less.

It's a bit ironic to say that she actually heard about her life experience from Red Skull and knew who her father was, but unfortunately Red Skull couldn't directly tell the corresponding identity and parents based on the name, otherwise she could use her mother's Look up the source of the name, and find out where your alien blood comes from.

And she didn't think for long, maybe only ten minutes, she heard the cheers and the wind, it was the dwarf Wang Ai Cui who was talking, and he said that he thanked the goddess of death for coming to help, saying that she saved hundreds of people who might die The life of the dwarf, saying that she is still as brave and good at fighting as she was more than 2000 years ago, and that she is absolutely qualified to be the king of Asgard——

Love stood up and retracted the cushion, trotting towards Hela who was triumphantly walking along the spacious road.

The expression on the black-haired woman's face seemed satisfied and emotional, she seemed to be enjoying the war that just happened, but she had obviously suppressed all murderous aura, and the aura around her was as calm as Charles when he was smiling.

"Hella! How are you? Are you not injured?"

"It was an easy battle, and I was not injured. Those people had slaughtered several planets, and all the miscellaneous soldiers I killed had killed weak civilians. I left their leader to let him convey those words." Hela took the initiative to inform her of her achievements and situation, "He seems to believe in Thanos as a god."

Love shrugged: "But he is not, you are the real god."

Hela looked at her with a smile: "I can't see that you are so good at talking."

"In short, if you want to go back to Asgard to inherit the throne, uh, or usurp the throne, and you need Loki's help, I can ask the professor to release the magic control on him, and then change him back to his original form, saying Really, he and you look a bit like your own siblings, but Saul seems to have adopted him." Love curled her lips, "But you have to be careful, that guy Loki is the god of lies after all, what is he thinking anyway? Sol guessed and guessed but couldn't figure it out, I heard that melee combat is not good, but spells are quite powerful."

"I'm not in a hurry to go back to Asgard." The black-haired goddess of death shook her head, her body was still stained with the blood of many alien monsters, she carefully placed her hand on the blonde girl's head, the corners of her lips became more gentle, "The atrium is very nice, and besides, I'm still a teacher at Xavier College, I want to stay here." Until you die.

Love's eyes widened in flattery: "It's great that you like the atrium! The professor and they will be very happy too!"

Love: You may not believe it, but I really want to tell these words to Loki who has a great chance of being released.

"But it seems that you still have some doubts? Is it about me?"

"No, this... Actually, how should I put it..." The blond girl suddenly twisted her fingers in confusion, "I have something I want to do, I know I can do it, but I'm not sure... Then Is it correct."

"Go ahead and do it, my sweetheart," Hela called her by Zhongting's nickname, "As long as it's what you want to do, I'll always be by your side."

The girl's eyes widened in surprise, but soon, she showed a bright and bright smile.

"I see, then, I will try to do it!"

After saying goodbye to the dwarves, Hela used a little strength to complete the change in a second, and then hugged the petite blonde girl with one hand.

"Now, would you like to experience the Rainbow Bridge?"

……

When Love and Hela came back, the sky was already bright. Hela asked the sleepy little girl to open any door and go back to her room to sleep for a while, and took the initiative to notify Tony and Steve. Her mobile phone It contained the phone number Love didn't take from Steve.

The black-haired Reaper placed the Storm Ax on the ground next to the window sill. This battle ax, like Thor's Hammer, can only be picked up by the chosen one. Although there is a strange existence like Love who ignores all the laws of magic, she believes that even if the Er came here and couldn't lift the tomahawk either.

Power filled her body. This was her first battle after nearly 2000 years of silence in the Nibelungen. Now she is even stronger than then. She can also imagine that if she returns to Asgard, she will be stronger again. To what extent - but as she said, she was not ready to go back.

It is impossible for Odin not to know that she has left the Nibelungen, and most likely already know that she obtained the Storm Axe in Nidawi, Hela thought sarcastically, it would be good to make Odin fearful for a while, anyway. He can no longer gather many Valkyrie teams to attack her, at most one Sol-and she is not at all worried about this younger brother who relies too much on the hammer to control Thor.

Looking at the scenery of the manor outside the window, she dialed Love's mobile phone number.

The one who answered the phone was of course Captain America holding Love's phone.

Steve knew that Love went to find Hela, and he naturally knew that Hela's call was probably because of the progress of the alien invasion mentioned earlier, and the first sentence he asked was "Is Love okay?"

The Goddess of Death curled her lips and said slowly: "It's been resolved, I won't let her participate in the fight, I have enough strength to protect her."

Only then did Steve feel relieved: "That would be great."

Hella was not ready to hang up the phone: "Steve Rogers, Love is a good girl, I can see the connection between you and her, your soul tastes the same."

Steve was startled: "...What does this mean?" She knew?

"I won't meddle in other people's family affairs. Family affairs will always become more troublesome if outsiders are involved. And I can't stay by her side at all times. She is too warm, and I can't help but take away her light." She said Unexplainably said, "This is fine now, I don't want to change, she doesn't want to change, and you probably don't want to either."

"Do you know what she's thinking?"

Hela narrowed her eyes: "No, I don't think Charles can either. She hides her thoughts in a certain way. I can only feel her mood, anxiety and fear, but she has her own thoughts."

The moment he hung up the phone, Steve sighed deeply. He looked at the Winter Soldier curled up in the cage who looked like he was asleep, but actually opened his eyes suddenly at the slightest sound. Peter sent a text message to ask about Love's condition, and then received an emergency call from Tony.

Tony will contact him at this time, most likely because he hasn’t slept since the news of the alien communication. Steve thought that he might also come to ask about the progress of the alien, but he didn’t expect that he was not worried about the alien at all. For the matter, I quite believe in Love's ability to end troubles.

What he brought was news, and it wasn't good news.

"Old Popsicle, I discovered by accident that Jarvis discovered some doubts when he was investigating a deceased Hydra member. After checking, he found that his real name was Jeffrey Schmidt."

The surname Schmidt reminded Steve of the Red Skull in an instant, and his eyes froze: "He and the Red Skull—"

"Based on his age, he is the son of the Red Skull." He paused, "Jeffrey Schmidt later changed his surname to Lavis. After marriage, he had a son and a daughter. His son Joey died in a car accident at the age of 12. Divorced and separated from his wife, his wife took her daughter to live in Europe and passed away after ten years, and her daughter came to the United States alone after finishing her studies with her genius mind."

Steve suddenly had a bad feeling: "His daughter won't be—"

"His daughter's original name was Marilyn Lavis. She changed her name after returning to the United States and joined S.H.I.E.L.D. as a biotechnology researcher." Tony paused, "Later she died in the Battle of New York, Leaving behind a 12-year-old girl who doesn't know the identity of her father."

Steve caught his breath: "But that doesn't prove she's Hydra—"

"Old Popsicle, I found more than that. The internal cleaning team of S.H.I.E.L.D. found some encrypted communication emails of Martha Knight's unknown contacts a few hours ago. They are still investigating and cracking them. Two or three days, but Jarvis has already deciphered the contents of the email."

Steve didn't speak, listening intently to the conclusions Tony deciphered the results.

"The fact is that Martha Knight is a Hydra with an identity above the middle level, but the person communicating with her doesn't seem to know her relationship with the Red Skull," Tony stared at the communication screen inexplicably, feeling the same as Steve It's even worse than that, "Love is a clone of Captain America created by Hydra's undercover agent. If SHIELD knows about this, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome."

"SHIELD will definitely find her, even if she doesn't know anything about it." Steve frowned tightly, "I just don't understand the purpose of Martha Knight's research, she didn't inject Love Serum, but raised her like an ordinary girl, and even hid Love's identity from Hydra until someone found her research information after her death." This is the [-]cm Hydra team caught before The information disclosed by the team members.

"It seems that she is your brainless fan as she claims to be." Tony shrugged, "What do you want to do?"

"What else can I do?" Steve couldn't help showing a wry smile, "Instead of hearing this kind of news from an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., we might as well tell her directly."

"You say?"

Steve hesitated for a few seconds: "...No, I think, I'd better show her the results of the genetic test."

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