Two Brothers, the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, Poor Odin

Interrogation is a science.

Don't think that Space Marine are useless except for fighting.

When the Emperor created the first Legions using the Primarch as a genetic template, he laid the foundation for the unique culture that would later develop in each Chapter.

For example, the well-known Lanzi Lansun (a group of powerful and influential figures) possess extraordinary operational capabilities derived from their Primarch, "Thirteenth Lord" Robert Guilliman. Another example is the Space Wolves's unique culture, and... rumored...

The possible existence of werewolves in Dalian.

These can be considered the unique culture of the Chapter, or special abilities that extend from their genes outside of combat.

When it comes to Dark Angels, aside from the well-known First Legion and the fact that there are no secrets (which are more like jokes), the "interrogation" skill is probably an innate talent that every Dark Angels is born with.

As it turns out, no matter how tough your words are, they can't outdo a fist.

With Ollsen's various memory restoration techniques and the Iron Fist of Love healing, the results were quite remarkable.

He could definitely be considered a "miracle doctor".

Loki stopped being stubborn and arrogant, and became extremely well-behaved and sensible.

This pampered prince, who had been pampered since childhood, had clearly never experienced such a harsh and cruel interrogation as that of the Dark Angels.

Although it seemed that the Dark Angels's interrogation was brutal, involving repeatedly punching him in the face.

But in reality, every Dark Angels is a master interrogator skilled in "torture".

For example, during interrogations, Ollsen would have the Chapter's Apothecary administer special medications to Loki.

Among those drugs, some amplify sensory pain, some make time feel slower, and some create terrifying hallucinations.

Never doubt how many kinds of pain a Space Marine Apothecary from the Purgatory Galaxy can make you experience.

Thus, with the close cooperation of the Apothecary and Ollsen, Loki had the privilege of experiencing everything from having his head cut off as a sacrifice to being "played to death" by all sorts of disgusting creatures in dazzling and unimaginable ways.

Loki couldn't fathom what kind of creatures these guys were, that they could conceive of such horrific and terrifying methods of torture.

Faced with these terrifying visions, Loki finally broke down and surrendered.

Even when he saw Alvin enter, he had a bruised and swollen face that was almost unrecognizable. He tried his best to use the muscles on both sides of his cheeks to show him a smile, as if he was afraid that if he was even half a second late, Ollsen's iron fist would land on his face.

"Dear Mr. Alvin, what would you like to ask?"

Looking at Loki's almost "fawning" expression, Alvin's eyes twitched, and he glanced at Ollsen discreetly.

Goodness, no wonder he's the son of the Dark Angels, his interrogation skills are truly impressive!

"Ahem..." Alvin tapped the table with his index finger, thought for half a second, and after organizing his thoughts, slowly said, "First, starting with the first one, what is your plan?"

"To seize the Space Stone, oh... that's what you call the 'Tesseract'."

Loki couldn't wait, as if he wanted to blurt it all out at once. "Then, using the Space Stone..."

Open a spatial portal, summon the Chitauri army, and conquer the entire Earth.

Alvin already knew that the Chitauri would invade Earth.

However, he couldn't say it directly; he had to use Loki to convey the message to the Avengers.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, the second question that Alvin truly wanted to ask was, "Tell me, what exactly happened in Asgard? Why are the Frost Giants on Earth? What happened to Odin, the Allfather?"

Loki hesitated for only a moment, less than half a second.

Then they saw Ollsen's powerful punch, which he had been preparing, come out like a cannonball and slam into Loki's face.

Caramel!

With a sickeningly loud sound, two large, white teeth flew out.

Loki's mouth was full of blood, but his first instinct wasn't to scream, but to desperately shout, "Don't hit me! Don't hit me! I'll talk!"

Looking at his terrified expression, it was as if he was afraid that if he hesitated even for half a second, he would be beaten up again.

Ollsen snorted coldly, then slowly retreated, coming behind Alvin and staring at him fiercely like a gatekeeper.

The meaning behind that look was self-evident.

If you dare hesitate even once more, you can prepare for your funeral!

"After my Father King banished Thor, I found the Casket of Ancient Winters in the vault and discovered my true origins." At this point, a few tears welled in Loki's swollen eyes, and his voice choked with emotion as he continued, "Because of this, my Father King... was so angered that he prematurely entered hibernation."

"And then? Get to the point."

Alvin frowned; he didn't want to hear this nonsense and interrupted Loki directly.

"Yes, yes, yes... The important thing is, after Father King fell into a deep sleep, I went to see Laufey, the leader of the Frost Giants."

Loki sniffed, taking the opportunity to catch his breath, but fearing a beating, he quickly said, "Laufey said..."

He could abandon the attack on the divine realm, but he had to find a new territory for his people—Earth.

"I swear, I never intended to attack Earth."

"But Laufey told me that when Father King wakes up, he will pass the throne to his own son, Thor, and I am merely... a tool that Father King specially trained to temper Thor. Once I am no longer useful, he will naturally discard me."

When Loki said this, he was clearly touched on a sore spot. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "I don't believe Laufey's words, but... I also want to prove to my Father King that I am the one most suitable to be king."

"And then you agreed with Laufey's opinion?" Alvin frowned and asked.

"That's right, Laufey asked me to help retrieve the Frost Shard and then teleport them to Midgard, which is Earth," Loki said truthfully.

That's strange, Alvin thought, not quite understanding it.

Excluding the possibility that Loki is lying, why would Laufey, as the leader of the Frost Giants, suddenly hand over the Blade?

Aiming at Earth?

"And what about the Chitauri?" Alvin asked.

"Laufey said it was given to him by a mysterious figure with immense power in the universe."

Loki shrank back, afraid of being beaten again, and quickly defended himself, "I swear, I really don't know who it is. I asked Laufey several times, but each time he seemed very scared and wouldn't say the person's name."

Thanos, right?

This was somewhat unexpected; Alvin hadn't anticipated that Thanos would replace his proxy with the Frost Giants.

Although there were some changes, the overall plot remained largely the same. He thought for a moment and then asked, "And what about you? What agreement did you reach with Laufey? I'm curious what benefits you gained from doing this?"

Laufey said he would help me consolidate my rule over Asgard after conquering Earth!

Loki said innocently, "He told me that when that time comes, regardless of whether my Father King agrees or not, with his support, I will be the ruler of Asgard!"

Alvin sighed softly, rubbing his forehead, and began to feel a pang of sympathy for Odin.

His biological son was mentally disabled, and his adopted son was also an idiot. He was truly fortunate to have this ruthless and powerful figure.

It's truly hard to imagine that Odin, a ruthless and cunning tyrant who conquered the Nine Realms, could have the good fortune to possess both of these brilliant and talented individuals.

He now strongly suspects that Odin is not in hibernation, but has been so angry that he has fainted!