Alvin had seen Hela off and was chatting with the portly Wang Yuan when Thor's proud voice came through the Communicator. "Oh~ I knew it. This old spaceship uses the most outdated operating system...
Alvin, we're taking off. Want to come with us?"
Alvin shrugged at the portly Wang Yuan beside him. "Why does this big idiot still think I'd ride in a spaceship with a bunch of mages watching?
I'd never invite a friend along for a thrill ride while I was driving a carriage!"
Then Alvin pressed the Communicator and said with a laugh, "Hurry up and fly that thing to the North Pole. The world's depending on you~"
Thor let out a strange, excited yell from the other end of the Communicator. He had completely forgotten that his old man had just been stabbed, and shouted happily, "It's the Thunder God's responsibility~
Alvin, remember to give me a raise when I succeed~"
Alvin rolled his eyes and flipped off the spaceship as it began to tremble slightly. Then he roughly blocked several British soldiers who tried to approach.
Warrior Three swung his Battle Axe, carving a burning fissure across the ground. Alvin then shouted through the loudspeaker, "Stay back! The danger here hasn't passed yet~"
The British military official shouted at Nick Fury in displeasure, "This is the capital of Britain. You can't just take this alien spaceship~
We have a seat on the World Security Council too~"
Nick Fury impatiently waved off the military official's complaints and said, "We plan to use this spaceship to carry that sun into space.
We've sent a notice to the British prime minister. Compared to the coastal regions other countries might lose, what do you think will be left of England?"
While Nick Fury was talking, a shocking piece of