Chapter 191 Plan Failure and the Son of Miracle
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
ether?
Why does it appear!
Thor and Loki looked at each other, and now they no longer cared about the 'cry for help' plan.
Thor yelled, "Loki!"
Loki immediately lifted the illusion, and Thor's broken arm recovered.
Summon Mjolnir to fire lightning.
The falling bottle suddenly shattered under the tug of Malekith's hands.
Aether flew towards Malekith.
Thor's lightning arrived in time. It was originally intended to attack Malekith, but it could only destroy the ether.
However, he underestimated Ether.
No matter how much he urged, the lightning could not be stopped and surged towards Malekith's body.
After absorbing the ether into the body, Malekith's appearance changed, and his ashen face turned gray.
He glanced at Thor and Loki and gave the cursed warrior a look.
The dark elf soldiers stepped forward to block him, and Malekith looked to the other side.
He could feel that there was also an etheric power.
But, that's almost enough for now.
The convergence of the celestial spheres was the best opportunity to release the aether, and Malekith turned and left.
Thor immediately stepped forward to stop him and hit a dark elf.
But when he arrived in front of the cursed warrior, the invincible Mjolnir lost its power, and Thor was punched away.
The sound of wild hunting horses' hooves faded away, so Malekith shouldn't pay too much attention.
He got on the spaceship and was about to leave.
Thor was held back by the cursed warrior and could not catch up.
Loki is also haunted by Dark Elf soldiers.
Saul was physically abused for the first time.
Thor's hammer was punched away by the Cursed Warrior, and Thor was pushed to the ground and punched one after another, leaving his face bruised and bruised.
He could only watch Malekith leave.
After finishing dealing with the dark elf soldiers, Loki saw the miserable condition of his brother, and his eyes moved.
Run over and help.
The Cursed Warrior, who was beating Thor heartily, had a sharp blade pierced through his chest.
He turned around and saw Loki standing behind him.
This injury was not fatal to the cursed warrior. He held down Loki's shoulders and pierced Loki with the sharp blade on his chest.
"No!" Thor shouted sadly.
Loki looked gloomy and stared at the cursed warrior, "See you in hell, devil."
The beep sounded.
The cursed warrior reacted and reached out to touch the activated collapse bomb at his waist.
Before he could throw it away, the bomb detonated.
The cursed warrior's body was pulled by the energy and collapsed, disappearing behind him.
Thor saw Loki and ran over.
But it was all too late.
He watched his brother die again.
Thor roared in grief.
"What did you do, Thor?" He blamed himself for messing up.
Jane looked at him and recalled that she had slapped Loki just now.
The mood was gloomy.
Thor must go to stop Malekith, and can only bear the pain and let Loki's body stay here.
Without the Rainbow Bridge, they had to find other ways to get back.
The two left.
...
John chose the third option between taking advantage of the situation and absorbing a wave of the energy of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube or staying calm.
Well, he was dealing with a corpse.
To be precise, a man pretending to be dead.
The wand poked Loki's face, and John poked it several times impatiently.
"enough!"
Loki couldn't stand it anymore and stood up, the death look on his face quickly disappearing.
He looked at his nightmare and asked with confusion and grievance: "Why are you here?"
"It's a coincidence," John said with a raised eyebrow, "I marked here once, and then it just happened that someone went to Asgard to steal the ether, and it happened that I was able to go to Watt Alheim."
He marked the place where he found the Aether and used the Cosmic Cube to travel across.
That’s right, the Cosmic Cube.
He went to the Asgardian treasure house.
I took a sip by the way.
John looked at Loki with a smile, making him look creepy.
John reached out and took out the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, "You think it was a coincidence that I happened to pick up the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, why don't you give it back?"
Loki's eyes widened.
"Why should I go back?"
"You will go back." John disagreed, "After all, there is no other place to stay."
While Thor was being beaten, John happened to be extracting energy.
Now Asgard probably doesn't even know that the Cosmic Cube has been taken away. If Loki doesn't go back, John will have to go there by himself.
John tapped Loki's chest lightly with his wand, "By the way, you can answer some questions for me."
"About the Box of Ice."
Originally, it was a pity that John didn't draw Loki's blood, but now he was really sleepy and gave him a pillow.
Loki's arm couldn't twist his thigh, and he was successfully given first blood.
Well, a tube of blood.
...
London.
The suit agent asked his superior, "Are we still going to wait?"
"The situation in that area has not changed." The superior said, "There are also many situations in Greenwich."
"Didn't you say there are professionals?" The man in the suit said disdainfully, "That person has been missing for a few days now."
"Correction, it's not missing."
The voice next to him startled the agent, who turned around and drew his weapon. A wand was already placed on his waist.
"Contact Mycroft and tell him there is something to do."
The agent looked carefully and saw that John flicked the non-existent dust on his clothes. He had no idea how John got here.
"Try a method, don't worry about it." John said casually, "Soon there will be a crisis like New York in this place. I suggest you notify Mycroft as soon as possible."
New York incident?
The agents did not dare to delay too much.
Contact your superiors immediately and request to speak to Mr. Mycroft.
John is using a restoration spell on a mobile phone.
The scattered mobile phones were reassembled, but there was still no signal.
"Side effects of dimensional magic travel."
John frowned. The communication equipment was in disarray. It seemed that he had to rebuild his own channel.
He was not an alarmist to the agents. If Malekith wanted to maximize the ether, it would have to be released in the center of the intersection of the celestial sphere.
Then the atrium with a special geographical location in the Nine Realms, that is, the earth, is the most suitable.
The celestial conjunction will be completed when daylight comes.
Mycroft's call was quickly established.
"Tell me, the so-called crisis." Mycroft got straight to the point.
John raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you talk about it first, Miracle Son?"
Mycroft said solemnly: "I'm not kidding."
"Of course," John laughed, "neither am I."
Mycroft was silent for a while and said: "Governments of various countries are secretly cultivating them. Although they have not revealed it, with the advent of the superhero era, they also need superheroes to increase their national security."
"The Sons of Miracle are the ones I advocate," Mycroft's voice was flat, "to create a superhero alliance."
"Similar to the Avengers." John chuckled, "Your chance has come."
"A crisis similar to what happened in New York emerges."
"Listen," Mycroft said with a headache, "we don't have all the candidates."
"I know, so this time, let the real miracle happen first."
John's voice reached Mycroft's ears through the mobile phone.
"It's time for wizards to officially enter the public eye."
There is no better time to create a hero than the moment of crisis.
Let wizards be heroes for ordinary people.
...
British Branch of the Ministry of Magic.
The red-haired Auror looked worried, and the female minister was so anxious that she was about to cry.
Their friend disappeared while investigating the incident in London.
What happened to that legendary Auror?
...
Why does it appear!
Thor and Loki looked at each other, and now they no longer cared about the 'cry for help' plan.
Thor yelled, "Loki!"
Loki immediately lifted the illusion, and Thor's broken arm recovered.
Summon Mjolnir to fire lightning.
The falling bottle suddenly shattered under the tug of Malekith's hands.
Aether flew towards Malekith.
Thor's lightning arrived in time. It was originally intended to attack Malekith, but it could only destroy the ether.
However, he underestimated Ether.
No matter how much he urged, the lightning could not be stopped and surged towards Malekith's body.
After absorbing the ether into the body, Malekith's appearance changed, and his ashen face turned gray.
He glanced at Thor and Loki and gave the cursed warrior a look.
The dark elf soldiers stepped forward to block him, and Malekith looked to the other side.
He could feel that there was also an etheric power.
But, that's almost enough for now.
The convergence of the celestial spheres was the best opportunity to release the aether, and Malekith turned and left.
Thor immediately stepped forward to stop him and hit a dark elf.
But when he arrived in front of the cursed warrior, the invincible Mjolnir lost its power, and Thor was punched away.
The sound of wild hunting horses' hooves faded away, so Malekith shouldn't pay too much attention.
He got on the spaceship and was about to leave.
Thor was held back by the cursed warrior and could not catch up.
Loki is also haunted by Dark Elf soldiers.
Saul was physically abused for the first time.
Thor's hammer was punched away by the Cursed Warrior, and Thor was pushed to the ground and punched one after another, leaving his face bruised and bruised.
He could only watch Malekith leave.
After finishing dealing with the dark elf soldiers, Loki saw the miserable condition of his brother, and his eyes moved.
Run over and help.
The Cursed Warrior, who was beating Thor heartily, had a sharp blade pierced through his chest.
He turned around and saw Loki standing behind him.
This injury was not fatal to the cursed warrior. He held down Loki's shoulders and pierced Loki with the sharp blade on his chest.
"No!" Thor shouted sadly.
Loki looked gloomy and stared at the cursed warrior, "See you in hell, devil."
The beep sounded.
The cursed warrior reacted and reached out to touch the activated collapse bomb at his waist.
Before he could throw it away, the bomb detonated.
The cursed warrior's body was pulled by the energy and collapsed, disappearing behind him.
Thor saw Loki and ran over.
But it was all too late.
He watched his brother die again.
Thor roared in grief.
"What did you do, Thor?" He blamed himself for messing up.
Jane looked at him and recalled that she had slapped Loki just now.
The mood was gloomy.
Thor must go to stop Malekith, and can only bear the pain and let Loki's body stay here.
Without the Rainbow Bridge, they had to find other ways to get back.
The two left.
...
John chose the third option between taking advantage of the situation and absorbing a wave of the energy of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube or staying calm.
Well, he was dealing with a corpse.
To be precise, a man pretending to be dead.
The wand poked Loki's face, and John poked it several times impatiently.
"enough!"
Loki couldn't stand it anymore and stood up, the death look on his face quickly disappearing.
He looked at his nightmare and asked with confusion and grievance: "Why are you here?"
"It's a coincidence," John said with a raised eyebrow, "I marked here once, and then it just happened that someone went to Asgard to steal the ether, and it happened that I was able to go to Watt Alheim."
He marked the place where he found the Aether and used the Cosmic Cube to travel across.
That’s right, the Cosmic Cube.
He went to the Asgardian treasure house.
I took a sip by the way.
John looked at Loki with a smile, making him look creepy.
John reached out and took out the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, "You think it was a coincidence that I happened to pick up the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, why don't you give it back?"
Loki's eyes widened.
"Why should I go back?"
"You will go back." John disagreed, "After all, there is no other place to stay."
While Thor was being beaten, John happened to be extracting energy.
Now Asgard probably doesn't even know that the Cosmic Cube has been taken away. If Loki doesn't go back, John will have to go there by himself.
John tapped Loki's chest lightly with his wand, "By the way, you can answer some questions for me."
"About the Box of Ice."
Originally, it was a pity that John didn't draw Loki's blood, but now he was really sleepy and gave him a pillow.
Loki's arm couldn't twist his thigh, and he was successfully given first blood.
Well, a tube of blood.
...
London.
The suit agent asked his superior, "Are we still going to wait?"
"The situation in that area has not changed." The superior said, "There are also many situations in Greenwich."
"Didn't you say there are professionals?" The man in the suit said disdainfully, "That person has been missing for a few days now."
"Correction, it's not missing."
The voice next to him startled the agent, who turned around and drew his weapon. A wand was already placed on his waist.
"Contact Mycroft and tell him there is something to do."
The agent looked carefully and saw that John flicked the non-existent dust on his clothes. He had no idea how John got here.
"Try a method, don't worry about it." John said casually, "Soon there will be a crisis like New York in this place. I suggest you notify Mycroft as soon as possible."
New York incident?
The agents did not dare to delay too much.
Contact your superiors immediately and request to speak to Mr. Mycroft.
John is using a restoration spell on a mobile phone.
The scattered mobile phones were reassembled, but there was still no signal.
"Side effects of dimensional magic travel."
John frowned. The communication equipment was in disarray. It seemed that he had to rebuild his own channel.
He was not an alarmist to the agents. If Malekith wanted to maximize the ether, it would have to be released in the center of the intersection of the celestial sphere.
Then the atrium with a special geographical location in the Nine Realms, that is, the earth, is the most suitable.
The celestial conjunction will be completed when daylight comes.
Mycroft's call was quickly established.
"Tell me, the so-called crisis." Mycroft got straight to the point.
John raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you talk about it first, Miracle Son?"
Mycroft said solemnly: "I'm not kidding."
"Of course," John laughed, "neither am I."
Mycroft was silent for a while and said: "Governments of various countries are secretly cultivating them. Although they have not revealed it, with the advent of the superhero era, they also need superheroes to increase their national security."
"The Sons of Miracle are the ones I advocate," Mycroft's voice was flat, "to create a superhero alliance."
"Similar to the Avengers." John chuckled, "Your chance has come."
"A crisis similar to what happened in New York emerges."
"Listen," Mycroft said with a headache, "we don't have all the candidates."
"I know, so this time, let the real miracle happen first."
John's voice reached Mycroft's ears through the mobile phone.
"It's time for wizards to officially enter the public eye."
There is no better time to create a hero than the moment of crisis.
Let wizards be heroes for ordinary people.
...
British Branch of the Ministry of Magic.
The red-haired Auror looked worried, and the female minister was so anxious that she was about to cry.
Their friend disappeared while investigating the incident in London.
What happened to that legendary Auror?
...
