Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

"His Royal Highness Beckett, we, how long are we going to stay here?"

After walking out of the fitting hall under the leadership of Maid Frigga, TheOther pulled on the new armor, which was similar to his original style, and asked Beckett who was walking in front of him.

A white robe, blond hair flying.

"Go right now."

Beckett, who had never worn a magic robe, felt the silkiness of the white robe, and his eyes were thoughtful.

"Woz, can you analyze the material?"

"Woz is analyzing..."

"Woz's analysis failed, sorry for His Royal Highness Beckett, Woz was unable to analyze the material of the white robe on your body."

Woz, who was transformed into a light screen and hung on Beckett's right eye, retrieved the data for a while, but was still unable to break through the magical defense layer on the white robe. The magical energy that constituted this magical defense layer was not in Woz's database.

[Energy attributes not in the database? 】

Beckett raised an eyebrow, and then gave up the idea that had suddenly popped into his mind.

"If it's so easy for you to figure it out, what qualifications does my mother have to be called the first mage of the Protoss."

After chatting with Frigga, Hela, who was waiting outside the fitting hall, saw Beckett coming out in a white robe. After she was amazed, she pouted with disdain.

She still found her advantage over Beckett - magic.

Although her magic practice results are not very good, compared to Frigga's evaluation of Beckett, she still has a sense of superiority, although at present she can only find superiority in the level of [magic] Just a feeling.

[It is completely unsuitable for learning magic, and a magic circuit cannot be formed in the body. ] This is what her mother, the goddess Frigg, said to Beckett after contacting him.

"That's just your mother, what are you proud of?"

Beckett didn't quite understand Hela's idea, and her mother's achievements were not hers.

"...Let's go, father is waiting for you in the palace."

Hela, who wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, opened her mouth, and finally choked out a word to lead the way.

Although he is very reluctant to admit it, whether it is boxing or magic attacks, the current Beckett does have the qualifications to despise her.

"No need, take me directly to Battleship Harbor." Beckett refused directly.

He has no spare time in Asgard now, and the coordinates given to him before Asgard disappears have not been officially confirmed.

"Battleship Harbor? Asgard doesn't need such a thing."

Hela raised her eyebrows when she heard the words with her arms around her chest. Beckett couldn't help but look at her with a cold expression.

"Come with me, father has something to tell you, about your going home." Although he is currently inferior to Beckett, Hela's attitude has not changed much.

Glancing at the still brilliant blonde hair on Beckett's head, Hela turned around and stepped out of the fitting hall first.

The prosperous Asgard streets are crowded with people, and with good news in front of the front, every Asgardian has a happy smile on his face.

Carefree children are running around yelling and running on the street, or they are standing in front of the snack stall, biting their fingers and struggling, hesitating whether they want to spend seven days of pocket money to satisfy their appetite, with a vibrant smile, yes Beckett's never-before-seen mod debut in the dark quadrant

"Big brother! Do you want to buy a flower?!"

"It's delicious and beautiful!"

Maybe it was Beckett's white robe with flying blond hair that was too handsome, even though he always had a stern face, there was no lack of daring flower sellers who came to Beckett with a bouquet in his hand and grinned. , brilliant.

"Big brother, you can buy a bunch of flowers for this beautiful big sister next to you!"

"Big sister, are you right!"

"I don't need the flowers from this guy." Bending down, Hela smiled and rubbed the girl's ignorant fluttering hair, paid and received the flowers.

"Now that your mission is complete, you can go back and play with your friends."

"Thank you, big sister!" The excited girl with a smile on her face sincerely thanked her, and after thanking Beckett, who had been standing by the side with cold eyes, she happily ran back home with the money in her arms.

"She doesn't know you?"

"It should be." Smelling the fragrance of the flowers belonging to Asgard, Hela's mood inexplicably changed a lot, and her tone in response to Beckett was not so sharp.

Protecting this country and giving the people of Asgard a better and broader future has always been the goal of Hela's struggle.

"Of course, she will definitely know me in the future." Hela, who was holding a golden bouquet, was full of confidence.

Now that she's young and has plenty of time to accomplish this grand goal with her father, Odin, she wants to be enough to be written into an Asgardian history textbook.

By then, the whole of Asgard will remember her name Hela.

"You look much more normal now than before." His eyes swept over Hela, and Beckett didn't stop there, but stepped forward.To reach Odin's palace specially designed for receiving foreign guests, you must walk through the square not far away.

The confidence on Hela's face gradually disappeared...

"My father once said that as long as I think about it, fate will be by my side!"

The sound coming from the center of the square stopped Beckett's footsteps, turned around and frowned, followed the sound, and the huge stage came into view.

A man in silver armor was standing on the stage, expressionless, pointing to the sky,

Beside him, a woman with makeup somewhat similar to Hela was rolling her eyes.

On the opposite side of him was a man wearing blue tights all over his body, looking at a man and a woman in front of him with horror.