Chapter 108 Hydra's Ambition
In Asgard's prison, Thor held two bottles of spirits in his hands and looked at Loki, who was imprisoned in the cell.
"Celebration wine." Thor raised the strong wine in his hand and asked Loki, "Would you like some?"
"Celebration wine? What are you celebrating?" Loki asked sarcastically towards Thor: "Is it to celebrate that you have once again successfully repelled the army of dark elves? Or to celebrate that you finally delivered the hot potato of ether particles to the Collector. In hand?"
"I've locked you up for so long, but you still haven't figured it out?" Thor frowned, looking at the sneer on Loki's face in front of him.
"Should I figure it out?" Loki said with a sneer: "Obviously when that guy was here, if you just killed the leader of the dark elves, so many things would not have happened, but you still want to show off your strength and let Hai Mdahl sent the leader of the dark elves back."
"If you are a warrior, this idea is naturally correct, but have you ever thought that in addition to being a warrior, you also have the identity of the heir to the throne of Asgard!" Loki asked Thor angrily. road.
"Have you ever calculated how many people of Asgard we lost because of the Dark Elves' attack! And all of this is due to your arrogance! But among them, what I can't understand the most is that my father I actually agree with your idea!”
"That's enough!" Thor angrily threw the wine jar in his hand to the ground: "They are the people of Asgard and they should fight for Asgard!"
"So they died on the battlefield where they shouldn't have died?!" Loki in the cell was equally angry.
This was a month after Su Heng left Asgard.
During this month, Malekith led the Dark Elf troops to launch dozens of attacks on Asgard in order to seize the ether particles.
Because the divine power in the body of God King Odin is too huge, and he has not been in Odin's sleep for too long, the imbalance of divine power in his body has become disordered, making him unable to participate in the battle to defend Asgard.
I could only watch from within the protective shield as Thor led the Asgardians in a bloody battle, repelling the waves of attacks from the dark elves.
But Odin knew that Malekith came for the ether particles, so while he signaled Thor to hold back the large army of dark elves, he also ordered Sif to secretly send the ether particles to the star field where the collector was located.
The retreat of the dark elves today shows that Malekith has finally realized that the ether particles are no longer in Asgard.
But during this month of defensive battles, the Asgardians who passed away would never come back.
Among the relatives of the deceased, some are proud that their family members sacrificed their lives in the war to defend their homeland.
But some people also raised the same question as Loki: If Thor had not let Malekith go, would this battle still have started?
For a time, Thor's reputation among Asgardians was mixed.
Some people think that he is the hero who leads everyone to repel the attacks of the dark elves again and again.
Some people think that he let go of the dark elf leader at the perfect opportunity, resulting in heavy casualties among his relatives. He is a completely brainless warrior.
The reason why Thor came to look for Loki with two jars of wine during the celebration banquet in Asgard was because he didn't want to feel his people staring at him with hateful eyes during the celebration banquet.
But Thor didn't expect that even Loki in the cell knew information about the outside world. And like those tribesmen who hate him, he feels that he has done something wrong.
"Thor? Loki?"
Just as the atmosphere in the prison became increasingly solemn, Frigga's gentle voice came from outside the prison.
"Did you have a quarrel?" Frigga walked into the prison, looked at the broken wine jar at Thor's feet, and asked the two of them.
"No, mother." Thor put away the angry expression on his face, turned to Frigga and said with a smile: "I just didn't hold it steady, so I just broke the jar of wine."
"Is that so?" Frigga looked at Loki in the cell.
"That's right, mother." At this time, Loki also put on a smiling face and explained to Frigga: "We were just chatting."
"I hope so." Frigga waved her hand lightly, opened the cell where Loki was imprisoned, pulled Loki to Thor's side, and then tapped Loki's and Thor's foreheads with her fingers.
"How can I not know about you two brothers? There was no time when you were alone together and you didn't quarrel."
The two of them lowered their heads obediently and listened to Frigga's lesson.
"Speaking of which, I have something serious to tell you two."
After Frigga finished teaching Thor and Loki a long lesson, she was finally satisfied and started talking about business.
Frigga looked at Loki, smiled at him and said, "Odin has decided to release you."
Loki looked at Frigga in surprise: "He would actually let me out? I thought he would keep me locked up until the universe collapsed."
"You have to thank mother properly." Thor seemed to have known about this for a long time, and said angrily to Loki: "If mother hadn't persuaded father for a long time, do you think he would let you out so easily? ?”
"Of course I know it's my mother's fault." Loki came from behind Frigga, gently pressed her shoulders with both hands, and looked at Thor mockingly: "Otherwise, do you think I would expect you to be so useless? A wise warrior?"
"Loki!" Frigga slapped Loki's hands away and scolded him, "How can you call your brother like that?"
"Okay, okay, it's my fault." Loki raised his hands in surrender and told Thor something lightly.
"My brother, since you brought me back to Asgard, you have never come to visit me in prison, so there is something I have never had the chance to tell you."
"Don't keep me in suspense, just say it!" Thor frowned, not thinking that Loki could spit out any ivory from his mouth.
"After the New York War, you only brought me and the Cosmic Cube back." Loki said lightly, "but you forgot the scepter."
"A scepter, so what?" Thor said nonchalantly.
"Well, what if I tell you that I found that the scepter contains the same substance as the Cosmic Cube?"
"?!" Thor looked at Loki in shock.
If Thor remembered correctly, Loki's scepter seemed to have been taken away by Hydra during the civil strife of SHIELD.
But the last time he went to Earth for the ether particles, he heard from SHIELD that Hydra had disappeared for a long time after the civil strife.
If, as Loki said, the scepter had the same power as the Cosmic Cube, then Hydra had been dormant for so long, and it was definitely impossible for it to be doing something good for the country and the people.
Thor's eyes became firm, he looked at Loki, and said lightly: "Sorry, it seems that we can't celebrate your rebirth."
"It's up to you, I think it's the best thing to have your mother by your side on such a happy day." Loki said with a smile.
"Thor" Frigga also guessed what Thor was going to do. She walked in front of Thor, gently stroked Thor's wrinkled collar, and told him: "Since you have decided, go."
"Well!" Thor nodded heavily: "Then I'm leaving, mother."
In Frigga's slightly worried eyes, Thor strode out of the prison.
Although the battle with the dark elves had just ended, the sense of mission on his shoulders urged Thor.
His next destination-Earth!
But when Thor went to Earth with the ambition to save the earth, neither he nor Frigga noticed that a glimmer of success appeared in Loki's eyes.
And the fact is just as Loki expected.
Sokoviya, located in the inland area of Eastern Europe, is a small mountainous and barren country.
On the surface, although the country is poor, the people of this country are contented, not striving for progress but not willing to degenerate. Everyone guards their own piece of land and lives a good life.
But in reality, the interior of this country has long been eroded by Hydra, and most government officials are controlled by Hydra.
The reason why this country is content with the status quo on the surface is all affected by the policies issued by Hydra to control those officials.
This is to facilitate the concealment of Hydra's actions in the dark.
After all, no one would have thought that in such a country there would be Hydra who wanted to dominate the world.
Deep underground in Sokovia, inside the Hydra base, under the leadership of a dishevelled cold-faced strong man, a group of Hydra agents opened the incubator in the base.
"It's time to wake up, Baron Strucker."
The cold-faced strong man called to the people in the incubator.
Following the cold-faced strong man's call, the incubator slowly opened, and the bald strong man named Baron Strucker opened his eyes and walked out of the incubator.
"So I was resurrected by you?" Baron Strucker took the clothes handed over by one of the Hydra agents, put them on, and then put on the monocle that was enough to prove his identity.
"If I remember correctly, I was evaporated by the death spore bomb in the fight with Nick Fury."
Wolfgang von Strucker, during World War II, was the right-hand man of the Führer together with the Red Skull John Schmidt and another guy named Heinrich Zemo.
Like the Red Skull, he was also one of the leaders of Hydra, and he led Hydra to rampage again and again during that turbulent era.
Until the late stage of the war, he was designed by Nick Fury, who was working in the Howling Commandos at the time, and died tragically under the death spore bomb of Hydra.
"This is genetic technology, Baron." The cold-faced strong man explained to Baron Strucker calmly: "It's already the 21st century."
"As for Nick Fury you mentioned, he is no longer here."
"Oh?" Baron Strucker looked at the cold-faced strong man with interest: "That's a pity, I thought I could kill that guy with my own hands."
"But speaking of it, you look familiar?" Baron Strucker adjusted his monocle on his eye socket and asked the cold-faced strong man: "Have we met somewhere before?"
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The cold-faced strong man did not answer Baron Strucker's question, but turned his body sideways and said mechanically: "Since the baron is awake, please come this way, Dr. Zora wants to see you."
"Zora?" Baron Strucker was stunned, and suddenly realized: "So it was him? No wonder."
Dr. Zora was the chief genetic engineer under the head of state, and Baron Strucker had met him several times, but Baron Strucker had never expected that Dr. Zora would use genetic technology to resurrect himself.
"Then lead the way. It's rare to meet an old friend." Baron Strucker ordered the cold-faced strong man.
"Yes." The cold-faced strong man nodded and took Baron Strucker out of the room.
Baron Strucker walked on the road, looking at the dim light above his head and the overly dull air, and fell into silence for a while.
"We're here." The cold-faced strong man opened a door and said to Baron Strucker, "Baron, Dr. Zora is waiting for you inside."
"Yes." Baron Strucker responded and walked slowly into the room.
But in the room, Baron Strucker did not see the familiar dwarf figure, only a heavy computer display screen.
"Is that guy trying to trick me?"
Just when Baron Strucker thought the cold-faced sturdy man was tricking him, Dr. Zora's voice came from the speakers next to the heavy computer screen.
"Long time no see, Baron Strucker."
Baron Strucker turned his head and looked at the big face on the computer screen, and couldn't help frowning.
"Zora, what are you doing?"
"Nothing." Dr. Zora smiled faintly: "I just realized my wish for immortality."
"You mean in this broken can?" Baron Strucker looked at Dr. Zora mockingly.
"It seems that Hydra is not well managed by you now."
"The dark Hydra base, you trapped in a broken can, and me resurrected by you." Baron Strucker sat in the chair in the room, crossed his legs and asked Dr. Zora: "So how bad is Hydra's situation now?"
"Actually, it's not as bad as you think." Dr. Zora's expression seemed a little helpless: "At least half a year ago, our Hydra situation was much better than it is now."
"So, what do you want me to do?" Baron Strucker asked Dr. Zora.
"Nothing, just for Hydra's goal of dominating the world." Dr. Zora smiled: "I just need you to do me a little favor"
Sorry, I'm not in good shape these two days, and I'm going to go home for the New Year, so I decided to barely write 4,000 words a day at the end of the month, and when the next month begins, the author will work hard to write 6,000 words a day (bow)