"What did you do to me?!"
Elrod could clearly feel a swelling pain in his body for some reason. The sensation made Elrod very uncomfortable.
"Relax, Lord Elrod,"
"It's just going to be a little itchy."
Woz watched as all the milky white liquid in the bottle flowed into Elrod's body through the mechanical tube that emerged from the bottle's opening. He then stood on his tiptoes, raised his hands high, and took down the bottle, putting it back into his pocket.
The swelling pain gradually swept through every inch of Elrod's nerves, followed by a scorching heat like a raging fire.
Sweat poured down his face. With only half of his face intact, Elrod let out a pained cry. Woz, who had already changed into his lab coat, rolled up his sleeves, put on a headlamp, and laid Elrod, whose hands and feet were bound, onto the table.
As long as there's an experiment in your heart, anywhere can be an operating table.
"Woz, report the results to me." Beckett, who had personally seen Elrod onto the operating table, gave the order and prepared to leave. He had no interest in watching such a tedious experiment. In Beckett's opinion, only an artificial intelligence life form like Woz, who didn't find it boring, could endure this.
"I'm afraid not, His Highness Beckett."
Woz was fully focused on manipulating Elrod. The data flashing in his mechanical eyes gave Woz very bad news.
"He's going to explode."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Beckett raised an eyebrow. Elrod's body, lying horizontally, suddenly expanded rapidly, and a terrifying aura instantly permeated the entire sky above the Asgard outpost!
BOOM!!!
The explosion was deafening!
The large command hall was instantly leveled by the terrifying energy, filled with smoke and flames.
"Enemy attack!"
The Asgard army, sounding the alarm, immediately mobilized. By the time they reached the command hall, all they saw was rubble, two figures standing amidst the ruins, and a flower blooming in the debris.
"Beckett."
Hela, with a cold expression, demanded another explanation.
Did interrogating a prisoner destroy the command hall?
If she hadn't reacted quickly, she herself would have been destroyed.
"Mmm-hmm... His Highness Beckett..." Woz, crawling out of the ruins and shaking the dust and sand off his body, saw Beckett and transformed back into a bracelet, returning to Beckett's right wrist.
"An isotope of the Infinity Stones... self-destructed?"
With the information appearing on the screen in his right eye, Beckett immediately understood what had just happened.
He glanced at Hela and casually swiped his hand, sending a blue screen panel flying towards her. Hela's expression then softened.
"What's with this flower?"
After understanding the whole story, Hela shifted her gaze from Beckett to the swaying purple flower in front of him.
The flower was large, as tall as Woz, and smelled very fragrant. It was purple, but its exposed bud was a glaring bright yellow, making it look exceptionally eerie.
"I don't know." Beckett shook his head. Woz's database contained no information about this flower.
"His Highness Beckett, the fragrance of this flower contains a large amount of hallucinogenic components. Woz advises you to destroy it as soon as possible." Although Woz didn't have specific information about the flower, he still analyzed its danger based on its scent. In his simulated tests, even someone with Beckett's physique would fall into an irreversible hallucination after inhaling too much of the pollen's fragrance.
It was a very terrifying plant.
And after Beckett informed Hela about the flower's nature, she still knew nothing about it. She had never heard of such a specialty from Svartalfheim.
A species from the Nine Realms that Hela had never heard of.
The floral scent grew stronger and stronger, so much so that Hela could barely stand it and covered her nose. The explosion flames, which should have scattered, were gradually absorbed by the strange flower, and the bright yellow bud became increasingly vibrant.
Whoosh!
Hela's black sword instantly cut the purple flower in half. The flower, losing its stem, withered and bloomed instantly, and the strong floral scent gradually dissipated into the air.
"It's fine, just an accident during the interrogation." Facing the fully armed soldiers who had rushed to the command hall ruins, Hela waved them away, signaling them to go back and rest. Then, she turned to look at the ruins in front of her, glared fiercely at Beckett, who was still frowning in thought, and a metal house instantly rose from the ground.
She didn't care where Beckett slept at night; he could sleep wherever he wanted.
The Other, who had just emerged from the ruins, glanced at Hela's newly erected house and then at Beckett, who was still frowning in thought. He silently went to gather his subordinates to build a house, holding the scepter.
As a dedicated and responsible high official, he must solve all troubles within his ability for His Highness Beckett. This was a resolve etched into The Other's heart.
...
Somewhere in Svartalfheim, Malekith, who had been continuously communicating with the Aether sealed within, opened his eyes. A purple flower bud quietly appeared before him and began to bloom.
"Illusion Dream, has it bloomed?"
Looking at the flower spinning and emitting a strange fragrance before him, a hint of excitement flickered in Malekith's eyes.
Illusion Dream Flower was a world-ending flower fabricated by an ancient Dark Elf novelist in his novel. It grew by feeding on the bodies of the Dark Elf race and had excellent reproductive capabilities. Although it had no significant offensive abilities, its bud could emit a fragrance that could trap anyone in a hallucination. Any creature that smelled this fragrance would slowly immerse itself in its own world, unable to break free, until its life force was drained by the Illusion Dream Flower.
Combined with the Aether, which was almost enough to be unsealed, the goal was to plant Illusion Dream Flowers throughout the Nine Realms. This would turn everyone in the Nine Realms into docile pigs, unable to work, produce, or even wage war, allowing the Dark Elves to slaughter them at will. This was Malekith's objective and his plan to conquer the Nine Realms.
And now, although the Aether had not yet been unsealed, the Illusion Dream Flower seed, materialized by the power of some Aether particles, had produced its first finished product.
"Although it's a bit unexpected, let me see the performance of this world-ending flower in advance."
With a cold laugh, Malekith crushed the flower floating in his hand, and the scene of the Illusion Dream Flower's birthplace immediately appeared before his eyes...
The Asgardian encampment on the border of Svartalfheim.
Beckett, who was asleep, was awakened by Woz's alarm ringing in his ears. A strange fragrance lingered around Beckett's nose, refusing to dissipate.
"Woz."
"Your Highness Beckett, Woz advises you to leave here immediately."
Beckett frowned, got up, and opened his door. A sea of purple flowers had replaced the ruins of the command hall, appearing before Beckett's eyes...
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The editor said it will be released this Friday~
Feeling inexplicably nervous~
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