The Death Knell

? At the same time, somewhere unknown.

In a room resembling a stone castle, the stove is burning, and a symbol of an eagle with spread wings is holding the wreath at its feet, and a ‘swastika’ symbol inside is still shining in the fire.

The Third Reich was defeated, but not all people died on the battlefield.

Moustache shot himself and died in his bunker. And some people still have hope for the country, they ran away and hid.

A man with glasses is working at the desk. In this chilly office, his fingers are like wooden sticks.

But he still expertly signed his name on the document and approved his opinions.

Mustache is dead, he is now the new head of the empire, and his choice at this time is to hug the Hydra who has lost the red skull to keep warm.

Then see if you can find a way to survive this winter.

The sound of army boots reverberated in the corridor, and a small person walked into the office with a purple mask over his head, just like decoration on a desk lamp.

But no one can despise him anymore.

Because in the rumors, he killed the Red Skull, relying on the betrayal of intelligence that hurt others and himself, and got rid of Schmidt through the hands of SSR and Captain America.

However, no one had any evidence, even if the old part of the Red Skull was loyal, it would not be possible to defeat Baron Zemo only by conjecture.

"Hundred thousand soldiers, do you know what you are talking about? We still have two hundred thousand troops, but you need half of them to perform a secret mission now... Baron, you are testing my patience ."

The young Zemo was tightly covered by the mask, and he couldn't see any expression on him, but in terms of tone, he seemed to be prepared.

He put a wooden box on the desk and opened the lid to show the contents of the man in glasses.

"It just so happens that you are a patient, sir Himmler, this is luck for both of us..."

The box is full of flat stones the size of chess pieces. At first glance, they are all black, but with the reflection of fire light, you can see that they are not flat.

Some symbols like bird claws are carefully carved on these stones.

"God, this is..." Himmler stood up, as if intending to see the contents of the box better.

Zemo grabbed a piece from the box and placed it in his hand so that he could see it.

"Yes, sir, this is a legend."

Himmler adjusted his glasses and looked at the little stone carefully: "That's right, the code from the epic Edda, in the scripture record, should be matched with a spatial access point... Otherwise, These runes alone have no effect."

Zemo took the rune returned by Himmler, put it in a small box and covered it, his hood looked red in the fire.

"Just now I was lucky, because I just found a space access point..."

Himmler had never collected less occult objects for Mustache before. At this time, he could be regarded as an expert. After hearing Zemo's answer, he immediately understood what it meant.

He sat back in the chair, barely any hesitation, and grabbed the phone on the table.

"Move the troops, gather one hundred thousand Waffen-SS, and begin immediately, ready to accept the command of Baron Helmut Zemo."

After speaking, he put down the phone and looked at the person in front of him. The new Baron Zemo was too young, but more shrewd than his father.

A flash of fire flashed on Himmler's round glasses, as if he saw some hope.

"Baron, I gave you the army you wanted, but you know... what does it mean?"

Zemo raised a hand and clenched his fist in front of him. He swore allegiance to the motherland in the manner of a hydra.

"Of course... Long live Germany!"

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The place where the raging fire was burning was full of wailing, a shriveled and thin figure squatting on his throne, watching the souls in his eternal kingdom suffer endless torture.

The flames of **** flowed into these souls, burning them into a giant blister, and after the blister burst, there would always be a new blister formed.

The crackling sound was like rhythmic music, and he shook his head when he heard it. The symphony always made him happy.

"Your Majesty, your letter."

A round monster like a meat ball jumped over a few lava, sweating profusely and handed a parchment to the man on the throne.

"Idiot, this is not a letter! This is a contract, let me see...Oh? It's interesting..."

The king blasted his subordinates with a sharp voice. He covered a pile of lava on the head of the fool and let him roll around, but he quickly focused on the letter.

He thought for a moment, and a smile appeared on his red face.

"Assemble the maids of destruction and give them the army. I need these little **** of Baul to do something for me."

The demon rolling around got up and fled into the distance.

"Yes, my supreme majesty."

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"The World Tree is on fire."

In the dark palace, there were only faint ghost fire lighting, and in the empty big room, there were only two figures at this time.

The woman leaned on the throne, while the long-haired man stood under the steps.

He received the message from the ghost, and the flame represented the arrival of the gods at dusk, and he immediately informed his queen of the news.

"It's not the time yet. When the black rain falls from the sky, the dead will rise."

The queen was barefoot, wearing only a thin green gauze, she didn't seem to be anxious at all.

From behind her throne, a huge furry head emerged, with green eyes glowing in the darkness, indicating that it was a giant wolf.

She reached into the giant wolf's mouth and stroked its teeth. The wolf's mouth was the only different temperature in this country.

It's colder there.

Her gaze passed through the gate of the palace, towards her dark country, her gaze calm and distant.

It was not time yet, Fenrir had to play in Winter of Wolves, this time the fire was a bit strange.

She can wait, she has been waiting for a long time anyway.

The man has one hand made of Ulu alloy, and his left hand is purely mechanical, full of the style of dwarf artifacts, and the square is just like a cube glove.

But he was a human being, no, he was very smooth after death, he knew what the queen meant.

"I will prepare the army first."

"Go, wake up the soldiers first, and be ready at all times. You don't need me to play in person?"

"Of course not. I haven't seen my two lovely brothers for a long time. I miss them very much..."

"Gluck...then you have to say hello to them for me."

The goddess's crisp laughter echoed in Blackstone's palace. Thinking about it carefully, the two fools didn't even know the existence of her big sister...

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Warnerheim.

Queen Gulweig is receiving Sirtel's messenger. In the magnificent white marble palace, the messenger's red robe is as conspicuous as blood on the snow.

"His Majesty Sulter has shown his sincerity, then, your Majesty, about the alliance?"

Gulwege is Friga’s younger sister. Their father was killed by Odin a long time ago, and the Asa protoss called it Peace.

Odin snatched her sister and forced her to marry Frigga. If it weren't for Gulweig who was too young at the time, and the Warner Protoss still needed a puppet leader, her fate would not be much better.

But now, the fire of the World Tree can be seen in every country, which is undoubtedly the signal of the gods at dusk.

Although the sequence of events does not match the prediction, this is only a minor issue.

The messenger of Sirtel came to her and said that the King of Fire was willing to take out the fire, which would give everyone of the Warner Protoss the power of using the fire to form an alliance between the two sides and raise an army to overthrow Odin's rule.

Gulweig did not hesitate. She had already seen the flame, and the time had come. She wanted to avenge her father and sister.

In her heart, her sister is dead.

At this time, the woman in the Golden Palace completely forgot about the woman of the Warner Protoss, but Odin's plaything, her enemy.

"Notify everyone, whether it is a man or a woman, take up a weapon and put on a horse!" Gulweig stood up from the throne, and the maids put on silver armor: "Go back and tell your master, Warnerheim In the war, we will raid Asgard from behind."

"A wise choice, Your Majesty."

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In the dark sky of the universe, several huge space warships were moving forward in silence. They saw the fire, and they came back.

"Boss, it was the Cree fleet that passed us by just now." A humanoid creature with pale skin and blood-red eyes reported to the leader on the bridge.

The bridge was also completely dark, but they seemed to be able to see things in the dark.

"It looks like the Kerry fleet is heading to Nidavall, the country of the dwarves?"

The leader just looked ahead calmly, their own goal was not there.

"If the course is correct, yes, they didn't find us, do you want to sneak attack them to grab some resources?" the adjutant replied, and the distant stars were passing by quickly.

"No, Kerry people are like seeds with thorns, and our current goal is soft fruits...The course has been re-adjusted to Alfheim. We are going to greet our distant relatives. "

The headed person smiled, but the cold-witted fools among them could see it.

"The World Tree is on fire, and Odin fell asleep. This is a great opportunity. Why don't we attack Asgard?"

"No~www.NovelMTL.com~ wait, I am not the only one who hates Odin. The crows will eat the corpses. Until all the cursed warriors are ready, the raid on Asgard will undoubtedly use our own bones. Pave the way for others."

"Yes, boss."

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At this time, at the root of the tree of the world, in an unrecognizable space, the sun is shining and the birds and flowers are scented.

The flame did not spread here, everything was as before.

There is a large grassland and a small pool under the tree. There are blooming water lilies floating on the pool. The breeze blows, the petals shake gently, only the dark fragrance hits.

There are three women weaving silk threads here, and that endless fate is born from this.

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