Chapter Two Thousand and Forty-Eight
According to Thor, both Frigga and Loki were killed by the cursed warrior. Can he not be furious?
He didn't say that he killed the other party, maybe it wasn't a matter of speed or not, but of powerlessness.
Besides, the Cursed Warrior is an elite unit among the dark elves, and it was originally designed to deal with generals like Thor.
The Cursed Warrior was too weak, and was defeated a few times. The ordinary soldiers of the Dark Elf could only be brutally abused by Asgard's generals, and they were easily defeated.
The fact that the dark elves entered Asgard this time is enough to prove that they have a certain strength, and there is no difference in combat effectiveness between the two sides.
It would be impossible to even find the gate of Asgard if it were replaced by an army that was several generations behind the Chitauri or the Earthlings.
Based on this speculation, the only thing the dark elves need to pay attention to is the Cursed Warrior and the leader Malekith who got the ether particles.
It's easy to say, but just like Thanos and the four generals need to pay attention to.
Few goals do not mean easy solutions.
Ether particles are also known as reality gems, and their characteristic is to "turn virtual reality into reality".
Things that are usually impossible can become reality in front of it.
Although the power of a single gemstone is far inferior to the six-gem infinite gauntlet, it should not be a big problem if it is only used to fight Thor.
Thor also said that he charged a blow with the Meow Hammer, but failed to destroy the Reality Stone.
After Malekith got the gem, he didn't even bother to pay attention to him, turned around and withdrew.
This is the most disturbing part.
In doing this, Malekith obviously thought that there was no need to waste time dealing with Thor, let alone treating him as a strong enemy.
However, Luke didn't intend to call other people to help.
With the current strength of the third-level clone, it is enough to have the prototype of the Bat Squad to help.
He just put the first-level avatar back to New York to replace the deity to carry out activities, and then flew the deity and the second-level avatar to London by the way.
If Malekith's ether particles can destroy his double, then... summon another one.
Anyway, for the sake of experiments and saving points,
The second-level avatar is still in a semi-disabled state, so it doesn't matter if it is hung up once.
At five o'clock in the morning, after drinking several pots of coffee and going to the toilet seven or eight times, the two doctors finally settled everything and came up with the final calculation result - the meeting point was in Greenwich.
Chinese students will hear this place name in geography class. It is located in the southeast of London, where the prime meridian is located, and the starting point for calculating the world's time and longitude.
Counting the Royal Naval Academy and Oceanographic Museum next to it, it is also a small attraction.
Luke looked at the two doctors and confirmed again: "Are you sure it's here?"
Dr. Jian nodded simply: "Yes, it's here."
This is not the only place she and Shaweige calculated. After repeated discussions and revisions of the algorithm, it was finally determined to be here.
The probability of error can no longer be lower - 100% accurate is not called scientific analysis, but the record of experimental results.
Dr. Savig wanted to be a little more modest: "Bring my tester and test it on the spot, you can be sure."
Luke nodded, looked at the yawning Daisy and the intern: "You don't have to go."
He can try his best to protect the two doctors, because they are "important technical personnel", but he certainly doesn't have time to take care of the redundant soy sauce party.
Daisy and his disciples were not angry.
In the event of an alien war, they would go to the central area to give away their heads, and only fools would send them to their deaths.
Then, Luke picked up the coffee pot on the table and poured four cups, stuffed them respectively for the two doctors with dark circles + bloodshot eyes, and Thor, who was not in a good mood, and he took the lead in toasting: "I wish us... all victories! "
The two doctors who had stayed up all night felt like vomiting when they smelled the coffee, but they could only drink it with a bitter face when they saw that he had drained it in one gulp.
Thor didn't feel what he was drinking at all, and his mind was all about the decisive battle that might happen later.
But after a while, the three of them felt that the exhaustion and pain in their bodies were fading rapidly, and a not-so-strong but vigorous vitality gradually spread in their bodies.
Thor, who had already taken two steps, walked back, picked up the coffee pot that Luke had just put down, poured another cup, and swallowed it in one gulp.
One second, two seconds, he turned to look at Luke: "One more cup, I want the one you added just now."
After thinking about it, Luke still took the coffee pot, covering it with one hand and seeming to move with the other. In fact, he released a tube of Life One from the storage space into the coffee.
Then, he poured a cup for everyone else: "One cup for each person, just this one time."
It doesn't matter if you give Thor a little life No. 1, but you can't let other people present really think that his benefits can be taken casually.
If the two doctors think that this thing is easy to get, and want to use it for research or simply use it as a potion for energy, that would be a pain.
Thor, a prodigal son, can even give away the wreckage of his father's Destroyer. Maybe he will ask his girlfriend for a box to drink and play.
Now that the ugly words are ahead, Thor will have to pay as much as he wants next time.
As the great prince of Asgard, he still has the ability to count money.
So, a group of people started a new day of struggle with high spirits.
Luke, Thor, and the two doctors went to Greenwich to survey the site, ready to beat people at any time.
Daisy and the intern, uh...whatever, just stay out of Greenwich anyway.
It was half past five on a November morning, and London was still in the pre-dawn darkness.
After Dr. Shaweige took out his three long pole monitors, he was ruthlessly despised by a wealthy man named Lu: "Too few are not safe."
He walked to the rear compartment, opened the rear compartment door, and there were densely packed long-rod monitors inside: "I have someone imitate a batch, you don't mind."
Dr. Shaweige was dumbfounded, and after a few seconds of stunned, he said, "I don't mind, but just relying on us..."
He didn't expect Luke and Thor to do such chores, let alone Dr. Jane with thin arms and legs.
Wasn't he the only one who installed these dozens of monitors?
Luke handed over a tablet: "You just need to mark the location, and let them do the rest."
While speaking, a group of more than ten people gathered around.
They were either wearing hooded sweaters or peaked caps, and they couldn't see their faces clearly in the darkness before dawn.
The two doctors were a little dazed.
They are desperate to find one or two interns as free labor, and they have never experienced such a feeling of working under their own hands.
Thor didn't care at all: "You still have a little less people, but it's enough to do this."
What Luke can say, he can't outnumber other princes.
This stuff is about quality.
He can easily spend a thousand years on children's education, how can he compare with others in quality.
He could only wave his hand silently, signaling the Bat Squad members who went online with the high-simulation prototype to disperse and start working.