Secondary storage cabinet?
Loki knew very well what this level of cabinet meant. Anything that could be thrown into this level of cabinet either had a power that could reach a star level or possessed some kind of magical effect.
For example, transforming a planet into a certain environment and overriding its rules.
Although it wasn't as valuable as the higher-tier cabinets, this level of equipment was undoubtedly sufficient for this purpose. Only a handful of monsters could ignore this level of equipment, even if it was an energy bank.
"Tell me more." Loki gave Becky a curious smile, which made Becky step back two steps without a second thought, creating a little distance between them. Whenever Loki smiled like that, he was probably planning something less than moral. Becky's mind was almost perceptive.
"What is there to say? Haven't you ever been to the collection room to see the spoils from Azeroth?" Becky gave him a strange look.
"What kind of loot are you referring to?" Loki thought for a moment. He had indeed visited Luke's collection room and seen the collection from the world called Azeroth. But with so many collections, how could he know what to compare them to?
"Those cute-looking pets. Let me think what they are called in their own world? Ancient Gods? Yes, that's the name." Becky frowned and thought about it, then blurted out as if he had thought of something.
The smile on Loki's face froze.
Cute? Pet? Old God?
Recalling those hideous monsters whose mere thought seemed to elicit a faint whisper in his ears, Loki hurriedly shook his head. He had always known that Becky had an unusual aesthetic; he wondered from whom he inherited it. But regardless, those dangerous creatures with densely packed eyes, tentacles, and mouths, the very sight of which could taint one's soul, couldn't be considered cute, right?
Compared to these monsters, even the frost beasts of Jotunheim can be called completely harmless and good babies.
"They're not cute at all. Do you often hear any auditory hallucinations?" Loki felt that he needed to change Becky's strange aesthetic and explain to her the horror and danger of the Old Gods.
"But they're just so cute! Strong means cute! Cute means strong!" Becky pouted, twisting her body in dissatisfaction and muttering. "As for auditory hallucinations? What is that?"
"Those Old Gods, did they tempt you?" Loki asked. He knew Becky wore a pair of armor tailored for her by Luke, and one of them was definitely designed to protect her, but what if? The power of the Old Gods was so strange that even he, skilled in magic and with his experience of the Mind Stone, wasn't completely immune.
"No, they just want me to open the cabinet and let them out for some fresh air." Becky shook her head seriously.
"You opened it?" Loki said subconsciously, finding this unlikely. The collection room must have various anti-theft measures in place. Although Loki had always believed that those anti-theft measures were not perfect, such as Odin's treasure house, it was difficult to prevent thieves from inside. For example, he, his brother, or that crazy sister.
A certain collector in the universe, avid collector of cosmic treasures and endangered life forms, has repeatedly experienced setbacks in his collection. Loki doesn't want any trouble or problems with Luke. Otherwise, the entire energy bank and every dimension would be in turmoil.
"Of course not." Becky's expression, "I'm just small, but not stupid," made Loki blush a little. "Many dimensional beings carry inherent energies of seduction and corruption. I have an entire encyclopedia of dimensional creatures written by the Ancient One of Kamar-Taj. Many of these creatures, even just looking at them or memorizing them, can attract the attention and arouse the other party's attention. But as long as you can become immune to the erosion and contamination of their energy, you can catch a ton of adorable pets like fishing. While many of them are a bit fragile, there are so many of them!"
The only downside is that they seem to have their own set of communication rules, and it's now difficult for me to catch some of these cute creatures."
After hearing this, Loki became a little withdrawn and didn't want to talk.
As the prince of Asgard, he certainly knew how difficult and terrifying those dimensional creatures outside the universe were. All life avoided those chaotic and evil lives and kept their distance from them. Except for those who were bewitched and deceived, no one would want to summon those creatures to their own world.
They will destroy everything and distort everything. They are natural disasters that no civilization or life is willing to face.
Frankly speaking, even the mages of Kamar-Taj wouldn't be willing to interact with these beings unless necessary. No sane, intelligent person who understands the danger would actively summon those dimensional beings.
The little girl's behavior of using herself as bait to "fish" really opened Loki's eyes.
"Do you want to meet Xiaoyan? It took me a long time to catch it. It's so cute! But it's a little disobedient." Becky suddenly rummaged in his pocket excitedly and took out a transparent bead like a crystal ball. The bead seemed to contain an ocean with only one island. However, if you look closely, the so-called island is actually a monster with only half of its body exposed above the water.
As if noticing Loki's gaze, the surface above the island suddenly split open, revealing a massive, bloodshot eyeball. Simultaneously, a powerful mental shock struck Loki's consciousness without warning.
"Let me go!"
"Let me go!"
"Let me go!"
"…"
The recurring sound resounded back and forth in Loki's spiritual sea of consciousness like a huge bell, stirring his mind into a mess, just like water that has been placed in a bottle and then being picked up and swung back and forth. For a moment, Loki found it difficult to even think calmly.
But soon, a cool force stabilized Loki's shaken mind, calming his restless emotions while also infinitely weakening the voice.
Loki, wearing a ring inlaid with the crystal of Serenity Blue, rubbed his forehead, the swelling and pain of which were rapidly subsiding. He looked with lingering fear at the octopus-like monster that had completely become active in the sphere, with most of its body exposed.
Beholder.
Loki knew this terrifying dimensional creature. It seemed to be just a split.
"This is too dangerous, Becky. I think you should destroy it or exile it." Loki turned his gaze away, no longer meeting the other's large eyeball. Under the isolation and filtering of the sphere, it seemed that as long as he didn't meet the other's eyes, the impact would be minimal. But Becky obviously wouldn't do that.
"But it's really cute. Look at its eyes." Becky raised the crystal ball high in her hand, as if wanting Loki to take another look.
"No, no, no, I don't think they're cute at all! There's something wrong with your definition of cute! Let me put it this way, I know of a talking raccoon who has learned the dwarven crafting techniques and is proficient in modifying all kinds of technological weapons and various cultural starships. He's knowledgeable and well-informed, and his adventures alone are a thick and fascinating storybook.
Most importantly, it's really cute. I think if you need a pet, it's a good choice." Loki corrected Becky.
"Are you talking about Rocket?" Becky directly said the name of the raccoon and shook his head. "Rocket doesn't suit my taste. I still think that pets with tentacles and powerful eyes are better. At least when we need to fight, we can let them out."
Loki shuddered subconsciously at Bech's words. He didn't know how many bizarre dimensional beings Bech currently possessed, but a single Beholder, if released, would be enough to cause a massive riot, perhaps even the extinction of civilization.
But what does this have to do with him?
Loki suddenly came to his senses. As long as Becky didn't release her pets into the Time Management Bureau, he didn't want to get involved. Even if the Eye Demon caused a big mess, Luke would help clean up the mess.
"So, you want to tell me that this energy conversion device can transform a person into a being similar to the ancient gods?" Loki found that once he stopped thinking about correcting Becky's peculiar aesthetic views, his mood instantly became much more relaxed.
"Yes. Strictly speaking, this is a transformation device! Before the energy inside is completely consumed, the user will transform into another life." Becky nodded quickly. While speaking, she was still tightly holding the transparent spherical prison that imprisoned the Eye Demon in her hand.
She has a lot of these spheres in her pocket, which she uses to throw one at a dimensional life form she likes, and then capture, imprison and subdue it.
"Is it controllable?" Loki didn't doubt whether Luke's technology could do this, but he still had to ask the right questions.
"That depends on the opponent's willpower and the degree of liberation." Becky thought for a moment and replied, "If the energy in the device is completely released, the user's soul will inevitably be contaminated by the energy.
And depending on the properties of spiritual energy, there will be different life forms."
"Let's talk about the rent." Loki held the ring in his palm with satisfaction.
"I want an ancient god!" Becky expressed his request without any concealment.
"This may be a bit difficult!" Loki smiled awkwardly and rubbed his hands to signal Becky to change.
"You are in that world. Can't you find an ancient god for me?" Becky looked at Loki suspiciously and said dissatisfiedly.
"All the known ancient gods on that planet have been killed by Luke and the Ancient One. How about changing to a dragon?" In order to attract Becky's attention, Loki took the initiative to use illusion to vividly reproduce a roaring dragon in the surrounding area.
"This is the most powerful creature in the world called Azeroth, the Guardian Dragon! There are five of the most powerful ones. One became a captive of Hela in the underworld, a blue dragon that could do magic died at the hands of the ice dragon, and a green dragon that is good at dreams is currently in the hands of Nightmare. If you like, I can get it for you. Of the remaining two, one is a black dragon, and the other is the Time Dragon that maintains time. Which one do you like?" Loki said as he used illusion to switch between different dragon images.
"But we already have a lot of dragons at home." Becky blinked. Although these dragons seemed to be in line with her aesthetic taste for big, strong and beautiful, she still wanted an ancient god.
"What about elemental life? Look at these powerful fire, earth, and wind elementals! They were the earliest life on Azeroth! They even fought against the Old Gods for a long time." Seeing that the dragon couldn't attract Bech, Loki took the initiative to replace them with some powerful elemental life. One of them was a huge fire elemental, burning with flames like hell, which made Bech's eyes light up.
"Do you like it? Its name is Ragnaros, an imprisoned fire elemental lord. They are difficult to kill and will be reborn in their own elemental plane after death. It knows many secrets of the Old Gods. How about it? If you want, I can transfer it to you soon." Loki glanced at Becky's sparkling eyes.
In fact, in Loki's eyes, Ragnaros is like the fire giant Surtur, and the fire elemental plane of Azeroth is like Muspelheim among the Nine Realms.
Loki even saw from the intelligence that Valhalla, Odin, Hela, and his stupid brother Thor also existed in that world.
The story of the Odinson family is also being played out in another form in another world.
"Okay. That's it." Becky looked at the tall and mighty fire giant that Loki transformed into, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.
After receiving Becky's approval, Loki immediately passed the order and quickly finalized it. He was also worried that Becky might change her attitude and opinion later, so he simply didn't give Becky time to hesitate and confirmed it in front of her.
At the same time, Loki also had the ring taken out and handed over to the Wolverine Logan Howlett according to his instructions, and prepared him for a business trip.
At the Time Management Bureau, waiting passed incredibly quickly. It seemed as if Loki had just finished giving his orders, and the next moment, the closed door was seamlessly opened from the outside.
Several Time Administration soldiers in black combat uniforms walked in, carrying a jar and a bearded, muscular man with muscles that held up his tight clothes.
"This is the cage that holds Ragnaros. It's made by Heberon. I think you should know how to open it." Loki ignored Logan Howlett who came in, and placed the half-human-high jar in front of Becky.