"Savior? It's true that the weak are only looking forward to being saved." Beckett, who was floating in the air, sneered when he heard this, his eyebrows and eyes were full of pride and disdain.

"What, do you think it's great to save them? So you can talk sarcastic here?" Hela, who was beside her, was waiting coldly.

"They are weak, but it does not mean that they have not tried to resist, and the blood on the ground is proof."

"Look at the bodies of those who resisted the villagers and ask yourself, if one day you lose the power you are proud of now, can you do this to their level?"

"I bet you can't do it because your arrogance and rudeness have penetrated into the bones. If one day you lose the power you are now, I bet you will die because of your mouth, and you will be chopped down your hands and beheaded by your enemy at the first time."

Looking down at the group of villagers who were supposed to be sheltered by the Asgard camp, Hela landed in front of them without looking back, leaving only Beckett alone in the air, and the last sentence Hela left before leaving was echoed in his ears: "But that's right, after all, you are the son of the Titan, how could you understand what the meaning of protection means, because you have nothing to guard at all."

You are just a war machine that knows only the killing.

Hela did not say the last sentence. Judging from her only understanding of Beckett, a battle is inevitable when this sentence is said. At the moment when the situation in Midgart is still unclear, Hela does not need to be entangled with a man who exchanges IQ for combat effectiveness.

At this time, Hela, who was full of love for everything under Asgard, received gratitude from more than a hundred survivors as the Queen of Asgard, and the persistent survivors crawled at her feet and knelt down.

Of course, their kneeling objects also included Beckett, who was still floating in the air with expressionless expression.

guard?

Becket closed his eyes, and the thoughts surging in his mind instantly brought him back to the most powerless year.

He was unable to slap himself in the life capsule and howled in the protective cover. He said goodbye to his mother with tears outside the life capsule.

Beckett hated himself when he was still in his infancy at that time because he was very weak at that time.

And weak is original sin.

Just like him once, he is like the more than a hundred survivors under his feet.

Opening his eyes, growing up in the dark quadrant helped Beckett suppress the thoughts that were surging in his heart. He turned his head to look at the blue scepter. Theother, holding the blue scepter, was looking at himself with a worried look: "His Royal Highness Beckett?"

"What's wrong?"

"No, nothing." Seeing Beckett open his eyes, Theother's head shook like a rattle.

"His Highness Beckett, your power value has fluctuated extremely violently for some reason, but now it has returned to normal."

"In addition, according to Woz's estimate, the extremely mysterious cosmic power that was teleported into you by Astra will completely pass away in forty minutes."

"At that time, you will lose the current strength increase form." Woz, who was always monitoring Beckett's physical condition, reminded him with all his best efforts.

"After forty minutes, I understand."

Beckett landed on the ground, and the white robe dancing in the wind had not yet wiped away the frost and snow dyed on the bright silver boots. The survivors who were paying attention to Beckett's movements at any time had sent a leader to Beckett and thanked him respectfully.

"Give the coordinates of the positioning here to Ebony Throat and let him land nearby."

Looking at the continuous emergence of thankful words on the translation panel, Beckett didn't feel anything, but Theother behind him suddenly widened his eyes and suddenly felt that his Highness Beckett's position as the number one loyal minister was not guaranteed.

He has been with His Highness Beckett for a while, except for complimenting Thanos' ebony throat all the time. Theother has never seen a hymn singing louder than himself.

But now he did the survivor's leadership.

What kind of savior, golden flash, legendary gods and other series of adjectives that really help Theother enrich his vocabulary. Theother feels that his congratulations on His Highness Beckett can be longer in the future.

In addition, in Theother's opinion, this is not the most outrageous thing to compliment. In his opinion, the most outrageous thing is:

We want to build a statue for you, and we want our future descendants to learn about your power through this statue...

What is professionalism?

This is called professionalism!

He thought he was the first important official under His Highness Beckett, and his status was as good as that of the ebony. He felt panic for the first time in Thanos's life.

What if His Highness Beckett feels so comfortable with compliment, bringing this man with him?

Learn! Must learn!

With a learning attitude, Theother, holding the blue scepter, was about to find the survivor leader who received Beckett's approval, but he was directly stuck in the step of language communication.

The Midgarts he said couldn't understand, and the Midgarts said, he couldn't understand. The two of them stared at each other, relying on their dancing body language to communicate.

"When will your people arrive?"

Seeing Theother and the survivors mingle with each other because of their hands dancing, Hela walked to Beckett, who was lying on the stump of the tree, and his eyes drifted to the distance.

"It's almost done."

Becket, staring at the sky, did not look back and replied coldly.

The scene fell into silence instantly.

Theother and the Midgart survivors were dancing and interacting with Beckett and Hela as if they were separated from each other.

One is hot and the other is cold.

Thirty minutes later, the army that Beckett said was getting closer had not arrived yet, but the dense Nine Realms United Army Wuyang gathered at the entrance of the village, causing panic among the survivors.

"Even the elves that claim to be invincible to the world have come out. My father is right. The Nine Realms really need to be properly rectified."

Hela, standing on the branches, looked down at the Nine Realms Alliance surrounding the village entrance, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Among the Nine Realms, except for one dwarf, the rest of the civilizations with a large amount of combat power are now standing opposite Asgard, or Odin.

Whether it is Warnerheim, who was born in the empress of God Friga, or the elves who claim to be invincible with the world and want to chop firewood and feed horses to farm.

"Daughter of Odin! Son of Thanos! You are surrounded by us!"

The voice that shook the sky made Becket, who was lying on the stump, buckle his ears and a sneer raised at the corner of his mouth.

"Have you finally arrived? It's not certain who surrounded whom." Standing up, Beckett's figure gradually took off.

The survivors on the ground looked up and Beckett's raised right hand snapped his fingers, and a crisp sound rang through the sky!

A dense group of warships appeared behind Beckett, and the dark gun barrels were aimed at the vanguard of the Nine Realms United Army on the ground, and the energy surged.

“?????!!!”

"Impossible?!!! When?!!!"

The expressions of the vanguard army of the Nine Realms suddenly became extremely ugly.

"You've never stopped, Beckett."

One of the four Obsidian generals under Thanos, Theother's idol, Ebony Throat, floated out of the battleship group, and descended to Becket with a helpless look on his face......

"I will certainly kill the person who wants to kill me." Beckett, who said this, for some reason, glanced over Hela, who was standing alone in front of him...

Frost Giant King Laufei and Odin's daughter Hela are the only two exceptions to Beckett's career so far.
Chapter completed!