"The question is... where are they?"
At the same time the Kree Empire decided on its retaliatory action against Ryan, outside Earth's atmosphere, another faction searching for Ryan was already approaching.
That was the fleet of the Dark Elves!
Inside a T-shaped flagship in a transparent, cloaked state, Malekith fell silent.
Previously, after he led a large army to the Klyntar region and discovered he had been played, the holder of the Aether Particle had already fled back to Midgard of the Nine Realms.
He led his men back at full speed, ignoring the dizziness and discomfort, continuously performing spatial jumps, and finally managed to rush back to Midgard.
But the Aether Particle fluctuations he could still sense half an hour ago had now unexpectedly disappeared again!
And this time, Malekith couldn't sense even the slightest fluctuation of the Aether Particle!
It was as if the Aether Particle had directly vanished from this Universe!
"Boss, what's wrong? You didn't lose track of the Aether Particle again, did you? So do I still need to continue going to Midgard to catch the holder of the Aether Particle?"
Seeing his boss fall silent, Malekith's silly second-in-command Algrim couldn't help asking.
Malekith's already bad expression became even uglier after being asked such a tactless question by Algrim.
"Don't I need to save face?"
"Let me ask you, don't I need to save face?"
Malekith took a deep breath and forced a smile that didn't reach his eyes:
"Go! Of course we're going! I have already sensed it, the Aether Particle is definitely in Midgard. It's just that the people of Midgard somehow used a method to make my connection with the Aether Particle extremely weak, making it impossible for me to pinpoint its exact location on Earth!"
"So your mission this time not only requires you to capture the holder of the Aether Particle, but you also need to find a way to figure out where they are hiding by yourself!"
Algrim was stunned, and blankly pointed at himself: "Ah? I'm also responsible for finding people? But Boss... I'm only good at fighting, not at finding people. You're good at finding people, why don't you go with me, Boss?"
Hearing this, Malekith put on a serious face and continued to bluff: "I also really want to go with you, but I need to hold down the fort in the rear and command the army. If both of us, the commander and deputy commander, go down to Midgard to look for people, wouldn't it be all over if Midgard is really a trap set by Asgard?"
"So this glorious and arduous task can only be entrusted to you alone. Among us, only someone as brave and resourceful as you can take on this most important mission!"
"It... it seems to make sense," praised by Malekith like this, Algrim also felt it was reasonable and agreed while scratching his head.
Seeing Algrim's retarded streak, Malekith was still somewhat uneasy and said:
"How about this, I'll give you a target. After you go down to Midgard, go directly to find the king of the most powerful country in Midgard today. As the ruler of power in Midgard, I believe he will definitely know some inside information. Torture the whereabouts of the Aether Particle holder out of his mouth!"
"Go, remember, the glory of the Dark Elves will always protect you!"
"As you command, my King, I'm going!" Hearing this, Algrim nodded heavily and turned to leave without hesitation.
After Algrim left, Malekith immediately pointed to another Dark Elf and said impatiently: "You will be my new second-in-command from now on!"
The pointed-at Dark Elf was stunned and couldn't help asking: "But isn't Officer Algrim your second-in-command?"
Although Malekith was secretly thrilled that he had finally gotten rid of his mentally retarded second-in-command, on the surface he definitely couldn't say it like that.
Malekith shook his head: "I have already given the few remaining Cursed Crystals to Algrim. Even if he comes back from this trip, he won't live long. But the position of second-in-command cannot be left vacant, so you shall take it!"
"I see, I understand, my King..."
On the other side, inside the White House of America.
Sitting on the chair representing the highest power of this country, Kingpin was smoking a cigar and listening to his female secretary reporting on the anomaly that occurred in New York half an hour ago.
Hearing that a face larger than New York suddenly appeared in the sky over New York, Kingpin didn't panic at all, and calmly said:
"That monster can descend upon London, can descend upon New Mexico, can descend upon that mysterious Eastern big country, can descend anywhere. No matter where it descends, I'm afraid it will be an indescribable disaster. But unfortunately, it just had to descend upon New York!"
"What kind of place is New York? It is the most terrifying spider nest in the World! Any random Little Spider picked out from inside could hang me up and hammer me, let alone that on top of these Little Spiders, there is a Spider King thousands of times more terrifying. The moment it entered New York, it already stepped into the hunting net of the Poison Spider, and is destined to become one of the Poison Spider's countless preys!"
Hearing this, Kingpin's secretary swallowed hard and asked carefully: "Mr. President, do you mean that we don't need to pay attention to what happened in New York?"
Kingpin glanced at the young secretary and shook his head slightly: "Of course we need to pay attention, but not to prepare for battle, but to prepare to welcome our hero home!"
"Go have the White House think tank prepare an article on Ryan Parker's magnificent deeds of defeating that World-destroying monster. Once Ryan Parker returns to Earth, immediately issue it in the name of the White House. Then go prepare a grand banquet, and when our hero returns, have all the major celebrities prepare speeches of gratitude and gifts for Ryan Parker!"
"Remember, write down everyone who refuses to attend, and then hand the list to the tax bureau, let the tax bureau check them immediately. I certainly don't want any bad apples among the American upper echelons who are dissatisfied with Ryan Parker, lest they implicate me later."
Hearing this, the secretary's delicate body trembled, shocked both by the President's regard for Ryan Parker and terrified by Kingpin's methods.
Just because someone doesn't attend the thanksgiving banquet for Ryan Parker, he directly gets the tax bureau to investigate these high-ranking officials. Is he really that ruthless?
You must know that being an official in Current America, very few have clean hands underneath, and they simply cannot withstand an investigation by the tax bureau!
As soon as Kingpin makes a move, it's directly a fatal blow!
The secretary prepared to back down with a frightened heart to arrange the matters entrusted by Kingpin.
Rumble——————
But before she could back up to the door, the entire White House suddenly shook violently amidst a roar!
It was as if a meteorite had landed inside the White House!
The female secretary instantly fell to the ground, and after steadying themselves, the presidential bodyguards in the room all pulled out their pistols to be on guard.
Only Kingpin furrowed his brows slightly and didn't seem too panicked.
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