Ebony Throat's plan for retreat failed.

The Cree went mad and launched a near-suicidal attack on the Zitari fleet, and the war between the two became completely full-fledged.

Fanned by those sneaky earthlings, both sides lost control of the details of such a large area of the battlefield.

Like two red-eyed beasts, the war will not stop unless one side falls or both die together.

In desperation, Ebony Throat, who had just made his debut in the solar system, could only flee the battlefield at the edge of the solar system with a small number of Zetarians.

"Buzz"

After several jumps, Ebony Throat's wheeled ship finally broke free from the pursuers behind it, and it looked at the remnants of the defeated soldiers behind it, and the already gloomy face of the black-tongued strategist who had become famous in the Southern Galaxy in recent years became even more gloomy.

"Don't frown."

In the ship's unique cockpit, Ms. Loki leaned back in her seat in a languid posture, her legs crossed unladylikely, playing with the staff in her hand, and she said to the ebony throat that exuded a cold aura:

"Just take this as a 'meeting gift' from the earthlings, it's not your fault, you've done a good job, it's just bad luck, and you just happened to crash headlong into the conspiracy prepared by the earthlings for the Kree."

"I'm so sorry to see you so unlucky, my friend."

Although he said regret, the strange smile on Loki's face couldn't tell the meaning of regret.

She "borrowed" the Mind Gem from Thanos and swore an oath to serve Thanos in search of the remaining Infinity Stones, but that didn't mean Loki would befriend the members of Thanos' Dark Order.

What's more, the difference in style between the two is too great, and in order to ensure the success of an operation, it is natural that there cannot be two commanders.

In the face of Loki's taunts, Ebony Throat did not answer or fight back.

It stood in front of the command podium, trying to contact another of its companions, and before entering the solar system, the Zetarian fleet made a division, and Ebony Throat led the large fleet to rendezvous with the Kree.

Another warrior of the Dark Order headed for Earth with the vanguard fleet.

Despite Loki's repeated attempts to persuade Ebony Throat not to be so reckless, it is clear that the Sons of Thanos do not trust the outsider.

They prefer to use their own methods to retrieve the Infinity Stones for Thanos.

The son of Thanos, who commands the vanguard fleet, is called Black Dwarf, and is the most savage warrior in the Dark Order, the best at destruction and plunder, and the best war vanguard under Thanos.

But at the price of strength, that guy's brain is a little inadequate.

His style is simple and straightforward, like a hammer, and his first reaction when encountering anything is to knock it down.

"Black Dwarf, respond!"

Ebony Throat's slender, darkly twisted fingers tapped on the console with a hint of dark twist, and it said in a peculiar language:

"Abandon the attack plan at once and return to my position to join me!"

"Respond immediately!"

It sent out several messages repeatedly, but all of them were lost, which gave Ebony Throat a sense of foreboding.

"Can't be contacted, right?"

Loki's fingers caressed the golden gems set in her silver staff, she couldn't understand Ebony Throat's obscure language, but she could fully understand Ebony Throat's inner thoughts as the power of the Mind Stone lingered.

Lying in the dark, she shook her feet rather leisurely, and she whispered:

"With all due respect, Lord Blacktongue, that reckless, big man with muscles in his head will probably no longer be able to respond to you, and in this case, you may well have lost it."

"I mean, a complete, permanent loss."

Ebony Throat turned her head and stared at Loki with a dangerous gaze, who felt the coldness in that gaze, but she didn't care.

She swirled the silver staff in her hand, like a magician playing tricks, and she said in a clear voice:

"It's dead, it's dead on Earth."

"The moment it receives your command, goes to Earth, the moment it enters Earth, it is dead... You're the one who killed it, no, no, it's not your problem. ”

"It's your unwarranted self-confidence that kills it, arrogant, stubborn, and irritable, and I guess it must have died a painful death, because the world is not tolerant of invaders."

There was no expression on the black-tongued strategist's noseless gray cheeks.

It just stared at Loki, and after Loki told the fate of the black dwarf as if it were a prophecy, Ebony Throat didn't say much.

It's as if the loss of a companion isn't a big deal for it.

"Lord Thanos gave you the Mind Gem, not for you to use it against me."

Ebony Throat's gaze lingered on the staff in Loki's hand for a moment, and it said:

"Just now, when we were in contact with the Cree, those earthlings used the power of the mind to interfere with the judgment of the Cree, and you, holding the Mind Gem, could completely remove that interference, but you didn't do that."

"I don't know what this kind of behavior is in Asgard, but on the dark Order's side... We generally call it 'betrayal'! ”

The Blacktongue Strategist lifted his finger and swung it slightly, and hundreds of transparent cones like broken glass appeared beside Loki, like hundreds of needles, against her delicate skin.

All it takes is a slight movement of Ebony Throat's will, or a movement of Loki's body, and these dangerous needles will pierce the black-haired lady's body.

Life is better than death, pain is not life.

These were originally made by a civilization in the galaxy for delicate surgical procedures, but they were used by Ebony Throat for interrogation and punishment, and the results were surprisingly good.

It looked at Loki, its grey eyes chilling.

It says:

"Do you know what happened to those guys who betrayed Lord Thanos? You think you're special? No, you're not, you're just the next to die. ”

"Say, before the execution, I'll give you a chance to defend yourself!"

"But speak carefully, you only get one chance."

Pressed against hundreds of dangerous needles, Loki could only maintain that lying position.

She had only had a short time to obtain the Mind Gem, and she was not very skilled at manipulating the power of the Gem, and this power, like Raven's vanity, did not play much role on the battlefield in frontal combat.

The ebony throat standing in front of her belonged to the kind of guy whose mind was extremely dark, extremely sensitive, and powerful.

Thanos sent this guy here to counterbalance Loki.

Although he is known as a mad titan, Thanos's brain is still very useful, and he can't trust Loki so easily.

"It seems that failure can really sober up a person who is immersed in vanity, like a basin of cold water poured on the face, or a punch in the eye socket."

Loki maintained an awkward motion, she looked at Ebony Throat, and said:

"Why didn't I stop Professor Charles from instigating a war between the two sides, you ask? So I ask you, why would I do that? ”

"You came to Earth with Thanos' fleet of marauders, and you made up your mind to cleanse that world with war and use violence to obtain gems, this is your consistent strategy, and it has worked well in the past."

"A simple and boring victory has formed a mindset in your mind, and until this illusion of victory has vanished, you will not be able to calm down to think about any proposal I make, and you will regard me as a coward, and a mouse that has been frightened."

Ms. Rocky sneered, and said:

"I have repeatedly advised you not to resort to war until the last moment, there are many ways for us to get gems, and war is the next resort."

"You despise the barbarism and backwardness of the earthlings, but now, you have seen with your own eyes how terrifying the monsters bred by the earth can erupt on the battlefield."

"That's just Charles. Francis. Xavier, a mind manipulator, is not one of the most dangerous people on Earth. ”

"You've seen the Black Bolt King too, he's amazing, right, that terrifying sound wave even makes your eyes tremble."

Loki flicked her fingers, and she elaborated on a fact, she said:

"You don't know much about Earth, and there are at least 5 of them on Earth like Black Bolt who can confront your Thanos-sama monsters head-on! Least! ”

Ebony Throat's eyes narrowed, and after the initial shame of defeat had dissipated, it had calmed down.

It doesn't know as much about the earth as it does about the Earth.

So it wasn't intent on Loki's words, but was listening.

Loki also noticed the change in the attitude of the Blacktongue Strategist, and her tone became gentle, and as if she were telling a story, she whispered:

"I have a friend who used to have a very powerful hammer in his hand."

"When he holds the hammer, he is just like you, he swings the hammer when he has any problem, and his hammer always helps him solve the problem."

"But there was always a problem that the hammer couldn't solve, and after he lost the hammer, he finally came to his senses and began to learn to solve the problem with his brain and wisdom."

Loki reached out and pulled away the needle from her hand, then pointed to her head, and she said to Ebony Throat:

"You think I'm framing you and watching you fall into a predicament of failure, but no, friend, I'm just letting the earthlings break the hammer in your hands so that you can be truly wise."

"The tragedy of the Black Dwarf has proven that it would be irresponsible for me if I allowed you to rush into Earth with the Zetari and the Kree, but you can't reason with those who have fallen into vain."

"You will not be able to calm down and think until you have truly seen the strength of your opponents, and the defeat of those Zetaris, and the death of the Black Dwarf, will wake you up."

Loki stared at Ebony Throat as she said:

"Trust me, you didn't have much to lose, and that loss was nothing compared to the calmness you gained."

"What do you think you're on? What do you think the earth is? ”

"The challenges that that world has experienced over the past decade or so have been enough to frighten you, and yet you still see it as a world to play with."

"It's a world with three gems, it's a sheltered world, it's a world full of dangers, you should be vigilant."

"Yes, it's your current state that will keep you from dying in that world, and if you want more..."

"You have to follow the rules of that world!"

Loki snorted, ignoring the levitating needles and standing up.

The dangerous, ebonythroat-controlled needles were suspended in the air, like a stream of water, pulled away by Loki.

She strode up to the Blacktongue Strategist, and she unceremoniously raised her finger and poked Ebony Throat's chest, and said:

"I have my purpose in borrowing the Soul Gem, I have my plan, and I don't want to be dragged into a desperate situation of defeat by a group of companions with long brains. In my opinion, your previous performance was rather clumsy, and Thanos said that you were his best subordinates, but I don't see it. ”

"All I see is a bunch of arrogant fools, and I hope that in the future, your performance will match Thanos's praise for you."

"This is my 'self-justification,' Your Excellency Blacktongue."

Loki yawned, she looked at the starry scenery outside the spaceship a little boredly, and said:

"You are called the Blacktongue Strategist, because you have a clever tongue that spreads lies and doomsday, and you have enough dark wisdom, so please, Lord Ebonythroat, use your rusty brain before you do anything in the days you go to Earth."

"Otherwise, the raven will soon send someone to invite you to Hell..."

Loki took a few steps back, and the needles around her had dispersed, indicating that Ebony Throat had accepted her defense.

This made the corners of Loki's mouth curl up with a small smile.

She leaned on her cane, turned and walked to the ship's lounge, she waved her hand without looking back, and said:

"Of course, you can ignore the precious lessons that the Black Dwarf and those Zetarians have taught you, and continue to go your own way in the world under the sun, chasing your own death, I can't control it, and I don't want to care about it."

"I only have one request, you have to kill yourself, don't take me, and don't interfere with my plans! That's all..."

Loki spread his legs and walked backwards with cat steps.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Finally, a soft cough sounded behind her, and the cold voice of Ebony Throat.

"Your plan?"

"Tell me about it."