Greece brings evildoers - Chapter 510

Running all the way, people are tired and horses are exhausted.

The escorting convoy suspended its progress and took a short rest in an open wilderness.

The three kings of elves led the light elves to disperse around, planting specially cultivated tree species to create short-lived forests with a warning effect, and inscribing magic circles nearby to cover up the aura of the giant dragon in the team.

Although this operation has achieved a complete victory, the three superior dragons were either killed or captured, and nearly 80% of the mixed dragon species were also sealed in the tunnels and defeated one by one.

But in order to avoid unnecessary complications, this somewhat strange high-ranking dragon still needs to be carefully guarded.

On the one hand, it is to prevent the remaining dragon species from launching a surprise attack and coming to rescue; on the other hand, it is to prevent dwarves from being confused by this giant dragon and contracting dragon disease.

However, with so many masters out there, these two possibilities are infinitely close to zero.

Everyone set up camp slowly, and a relaxing and soothing atmosphere filled the entire camp.

This place is only half a day’s journey from the city of Turin. As soon as it breaks, they can drive into the city, complete the tasks assigned by the dwarves, and enjoy the cheers and wine of the dwarves.

Thinking of the delicious nectar from the atrium, the several light elves guarding the cage couldn’t help but feel thirsty.

At this moment, several burly figures passed through the short-lived forest used for warning.

The guarding light elves immediately pulled their bowstrings and looked ahead warily.

“who?”

“It’s us, the people of Immortal Palace. Thank you for your hard work.”

The handsome God of Poetry with a slender cheek waved his hand and said hello in a friendly manner, and the gentle smile on his face made people feel like spring breeze.

“It turns out it’s you, Brachi.” Frey, the god of fertility in the team, breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the surrounding light elves to put down their long bows.

Immediately, he looked at the two figures following Brachi, and he couldn’t help but feel a little surprised on his face:

“Tyr? Heimdall? Why are you all here?”

“Let me talk to you about something personal.”

Brachi smiled and spoke, glancing at the surrounding light elves.

Frey hesitated for a moment, then under Brachi’s gaze, waved his hand to disperse the surrounding light elves, and asked:

“Tell me, why are you looking for me so late?”

“Here to help you.”

“Help me? Help me with what?”

“Help you make meritorious service.”

Seeing that Frey still looked confused, Brachi pointed to the dying dragon in the cage behind him and said bluntly,

“Let us kill this beast, and the credit will be yours!”

Frey was startled when he heard the three people’s thoughts, and shook his head in rejection:

“You want to kill it? No! Freya said that she will take this dragon back to Turin City and obey the dwarf king’s orders!”

“This is simply impossible! Frey, think about it, this giant dragon is probably the source of the [Dragon Syndrome] infection. If he brings it back to Turin like this, wouldn’t it put all the dwarves in danger? The dwarves How could the Seven Kings allow this to happen?”

“But Eden…”

“What does a little girl know? She was just raised by this giant dragon for a few days and couldn’t bear to do anything. Besides, after staying with this giant dragon for so long, who knows if she has been infected with dragon disease?”

Brachi waved his hand and retorted, snorting with disdain.

“It’s also for her own good to get rid of this scourge.”

However, Frey still hesitated:

“But this is what Freya told me, I…”

In the Warner Protoss, the status of the goddess is higher than that of the male god. He has inevitably been afraid of this sister since he was a child.

When Brachi saw this, he looked like he hated iron and said:

“Frey, the three-headed dragon in the Lonely Mountain, the humans in the courtyard killed one, and the giant in Jotunheim killed one. However, we, the two great gods of Warner and Asa, joined forces, plus the most elite elves. , but found nothing, don’t you think it’s a shame? How can we hold our heads high when we return to Turin?”

Hearing this, Frey’s face looked a little uncertain.

Indeed, in a hunt, the majestic Warner and Asa Protoss were not as good as the Giants, which was understandable. If even the human team in the atrium could trample them under their feet, then they would lose face.

Seeing Frey’s expression wavering, Brachi added meaningfully:

“Besides, don’t you think your sister is a little different towards that guy from the Middle Court? I just saw her chasing that guy out of the camp. Maybe they were having a private tryst. What if Freya comes up and waits to see her? The Dwarf King, the lover who gives all the credit to her, will damage the reputation of the Immortal Palace and make Father God angry, and no one can save her!”

“Is it that serious?” Frey swallowed.

“Helping the dwarves quell the dragon disaster is an order given by Father God himself. If we go back without any achievements, do you think he will be happy? This is done to prevent your sister from going astray.”

Braki reminded him with a cold snort, and finally glanced disdainfully at the indecisive Lord Warner.

“If you don’t have the guts, just turn a blind eye and let us do it ourselves. We will bear the responsibility and the credit will be yours!”

“It’s just killing a beast, what’s the point of not daring?!”

Frey’s handsome cheeks suddenly turned red, and he turned his head to look grimly at the dying dragon in the cage.

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At the same time, somewhere in the dense forest far away from the camp.

Lorne looked at the two people and the cat in the forest, a little surprised:

“You want to leave?”

“The hunting is over, so there is no need to stay.”

Skadi nodded and answered calmly, obviously she had made plans.

Lorne pointed to the camp in the distance and kindly reminded:

“At least wait until the task is handed over and the reward is received?”

“This is what we are hiding from!”

Skadi waved her hands repeatedly, looking like she was afraid to avoid it.

“To be honest, Skadi and I are most afraid of trouble. If she hadn’t been unable to see so many people suffer and had to get involved in such things, we would have run away from the Dwarf Kingdom long ago. If we go back to Turin City with you now, I’m afraid there will be troubles such as flattery, greetings, and celebrations. We are overwhelmed just thinking about it. It’s just the right time to run away before the trouble gets to us!”

“But you killed the second dragon. If the Dwarf King asks…”Lorne fired and retained again.

“The credit belongs to you, it has nothing to do with us!”

Skadi’s answer was still straightforward, and it was obvious that she had decided to leave.

Although Skadi didn’t say it explicitly, she obviously didn’t like the upcoming celebration banquet with her cold personality.

In this case, Lorne had to say goodbye to the two people and the cat formally.

However, in order to establish this good relationship, he still responded seriously:

“Okay, I will convey your affairs to the Dwarf King on your behalf, and I will also keep the reward for you. I will pass it on to you when we meet next time.”

“Okay, if you want to find us, come to Solemheim (the noisy place) in the Giant Country.”

Skadi nodded in agreement, then took out the cinnamon wand and opened a portal to the Giant Country.

When it was time to part, Shikoti looked around furtively. After confirming that her second sister Belldandy didn’t follow, she didn’t forget to make a face at Lorne with a smile and said:

“The Belle in your team seems to be very interested in you, so take advantage of it!”

Before Lorne asked more questions, Shikoti got into the portal and disappeared in the vast wind and snow with Skadi.

Belle likes me?

No, that’s not the point. Why would Shikoti, a goddess of fate, mention her specifically?

Just as Loen was lost in thought, a pleasant teasing came from behind him:

“Why? Can’t bear to part with them? Do you want me to help you catch them, tie them up and send them to your bed?”

Under the hazy moonlight, the Valkyrie, wearing swan feathers and holding the sword of victory, walked out of the shadows.

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Lorne turned around and looked at Freya with a teasing look on her face, and snorted unhappily:

“Come on, you may not even be able to beat that cat. Don’t let yourself get caught before you catch the person, or I will have to go to the Giant Country to rescue you myself.”

Freya laughed instead of getting angry at this scolding:

“You admit it so soon? I thought you were going to keep pretending.”

Lorne was a little helpless. If he hadn’t seen Freya in danger in the alley that day, he wouldn’t have exposed his identity so quickly.

Just as he was annoyed, a soft and moist kiss fell on his forehead.

“This is a reward.”

After whispering, Freya moved her head away, and her pink tongue gently rolled over her rosy lips, soaking a trace of shiny water color, and her elegant face showed a trace of unsatisfied teasing:

“If you want, there is more.”

“Are you sure it’s here?”

“You can also go a little further.”

Looking at Freya, who was touching her skirt with both hands, with a rosy face and an eager look, Loen quickly held down the crazy woman:

“Be serious, I’m scared!”

Freya saw Loen’s helpless look, and her smile became even brighter.

She wanted to win over this famous giant killer in the Nine Realms and avenge her previous shame on the battlefield, but the probability was probably slim.

However, women want to conquer men in more ways than violence. Beauty and tenderness are the most powerful weapons of females.

For example, her mother Frigga once conquered Odin, who was originally her mortal enemy, in a similar way. In the past, these two people were almost fighting to death, but now they are sleeping in the same bed, right? Even whether or not to sleep in the bed was up to Frigga. When the God King got angry, he could only think of running away from home.

“Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?” Lorne’s question interrupted Freya’s reverie.

Freya came to her senses and immediately put away her superficial charm, turning back into an elegant and dignified Valkyrie, saying:

“I want to ask if you have had enough fun, and when are you going to return to the Asgard to perform your duties?”

“The Nine Realms have ceased fighting, and the Asgard’s divine power is also growing day by day. It doesn’t matter whether I am there or not.”

Lorne waved his hand, indicating that he was not very interested in returning.

“It’s different for me!” Freya shook her head and retorted, looking back at the camp under the night sky, with a trace of helplessness on her pretty face, “You may not know that because of the joining of the Vanir, the Aesir have been blessed with the power of life, and their desire to reproduce has increased. Especially the younger generation of Aesir, in addition to being brave and fierce, they think about mating every day, making the whole Asgard a mess.”

“What does this have to do with me?” Lorne asked back, still unmoved.

Freya rolled her eyes and reminded unhappily:

“Have you forgotten that the entire Valkyrie Corps is your subordinate and must obey your orders? They are all unmarried virgins, beautiful and good at fighting. When the male animals in Asgard see them every day, they are like hungry wolves seeing fat meat, and they can’t wait to strip them naked on the spot. If this continues, I can’t stop them.”

“What about Odin? Doesn’t he care?”

“That majesty hopes that the Aesir will continue to prosper and grow. Do you think he will interfere with this?”

Lorne had a headache when he heard this.

I didn’t think so before, but now I realize that it’s really a hot potato to put so many Valkyries in his hands:

“Okay, after a while, I will personally tell Odin to restrain the male gods below and not to harass your Valkyrie Corps.”

“It’s your Valkyrie Corps, I’m just in charge.”

Freya reiterated unhappily, looking like she didn’t want to worry about it.

Lorne didn’t want to deal with this mess, so he immediately changed the subject:

“Let’s not talk about this. Where’s Eden? How is she?”

“She was a little frightened, and I just coaxed her to sleep.”

“Did you get anything out of her about [Dragon Disaster]?”

“This girl seems to know something, but she won’t say it, and I can’t do anything about it.”

Freya shook her head, with a helpless look on her face.

“Forget it, don’t force her. I’ll ask the Dwarf King for confirmation in private when we get to Turin tomorrow morning.” Lorne comforted her while thanking Freya, “Thanks to you for today’s matter, otherwise, it would be difficult to end.”

Freya snorted unhappily, “I helped you so much, but you just said it?”

Lorne had no choice but to lower his head and kiss the Valkyrie’s forehead in Freya’s half-smiley eyes.

“Roar~~”

Just as Freya closed her eyes and prepared to receive her own reward, a painful and shrill roar came from the camp.

It’s that dragon!

Lorne and Freya’s faces changed, and they felt something was wrong. They didn’t care about the warmth and rushed to the camp.

At the same time, Eden, who had just been coaxed to sleep, was awakened by the cry.

The dwarf girl’s face turned pale, and she rushed out of the carriage in a hurry, squeezed through a group of light elves and fairy palace guards, and followed the sound to the prison car where the dragon was imprisoned.

Blood like golden sand gurgled from the broken wooden stakes, gathering into golden streams on the ground. The strong smell of blood filled the air. A huge and bloated dragon head rolled on the mud, and its empty eyes stared straight at the deep night sky.

“Brother!”

Accompanied by the cuckoo’s blood-crying wail, the dwarf girl’s eyes went black and she fainted.

Freya and Lorne, who came late, hurriedly hugged the fallen Eden, and looked at the dragon with its head and body separated at the scene in surprise.

Is this Eden’s brother? The prince of the dwarves?

Then, the two took a deep breath and looked at Bragi, Heimdall, Tyr, Frey and others standing in the pool of golden blood, their faces were livid.