Chapter 462 You have big breasts, you go first! (Seeking votes at the beginning of the month)

And among the giants, a clear voice came:

"Hey, are you the husband that father chose for me? You don't look that great."

Luo En looked around in the direction of the voice, but could not find the person who was speaking.

Until he lowered his head.

A figure with long brown-black hair casually draped behind her head, a mysterious veil covering her face, and an egg-shaped mark engraved on her forehead stood straight in front of him, standing on tiptoe with difficulty and raising her neck to speak to him.

Luo En was slightly stunned, and spoke hesitantly:

"Angelberda?"

"Yes, it's me!"

The girl raised her head proudly, and her words sounded quite smug.

However, Lorne fell into deep silence as he looked at his "new wife" in front of him.

Because this so-called "Angerboda" is less than 1.5 meters tall...

What does it mean to be less than 1.5 meters tall?

She is almost a second-rate disabled person among the giants. If she jumps up, she can probably only barely hit the knee of the giant next to her.

Combined with the crisp tone and the almost flat area on her chest, even though she was wearing a veil and trying hard to act like an adult, Lorne could be sure that she was definitely an undeveloped loli.

What was going on in Olvig's mind? Why was he given such a half-finished product? And a giant?

Do you really think he is blind?

As if she had been stared at by Loen for too long, Angerboda lowered her head and examined herself before she reacted. Then she took out an ancient book with a black cover from the void with her right hand and flipped through it. After finding a certain page, the little girl raised her hand and snapped her fingers briskly.

Suddenly, the small body, which was less than 1.5 meters tall, expanded rapidly like an inflated balloon, rising quickly to a height of nearly 2 meters, and the open area in front of the chest also began to rise and fall.

But I have to say, it's still very flat.

Plus that still very young face...

Probably, it is the level of evolution from a human-type loli to a giant-type loli.

Just as Loen was thinking secretly, Angerboda saw that he had not responded for a long time, and his face became impatient, and he waved his arm in front of him:

"Hey, when will you marry me?"

The question was direct and straightforward, and the casual tone seemed to be just asking "Have you eaten?"

Luo En came back to his senses, looked at the opposite side with a smile, and spoke word by word:

"Sorry, I refuse!"

"What?!"

Angerboda couldn't help but raise her voice a few degrees, looking at her destined husband in disbelief.

"You want to go against the will of the Father?"

"He is your Father God, not mine." Loen corrected lightly.

"If you marry me, Jotunheim and Asgard will have a marriage relationship, and the giants will withdraw their troops."

"Didn't Olvig already promise to withdraw his troops? Is he going to default on his promise?"

"How could it be!"

"That's all right, isn't it? Let's fulfill our bet and go our separate ways."

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Angerboda was immediately annoyed, but when he thought of the order of Father God Olvig, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction and asked with a hum:

"What will it take for you to marry me?"

Luo En stepped forward and patted his "new wife" on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Eat more, grow taller, I don't really like being a vegetarian..."

"Don't like vegetarian food?"

Angerboda had a lot of question marks on his head, not quite understanding these strange words.

Luo En nodded, looked down, and said quietly:

"Underdeveloped bean sprouts are more likely to hurt your teeth and can easily cause your hands to become disabled."

Angleboda followed the other person's line of sight and looked at his own chest.

Oh, so that's what you're talking about...

wrong!

The next moment, the somewhat dazed Angerboda came to his senses. His face instantly turned red, and an inexplicable humiliation surged in his chest. His clenched teeth made a creaking sound:

"You scolded me?!"

"No, you asked me what it would take for me to marry you, and I was just telling you the truth."

Luo En looked innocent, raised his hand to touch his conscience, and spoke sincerely to the little Loli in front of him,

"Really, I like big breasts!"

“…”

Angerboda clenched his fists tightly, veins popped out on the back of his hands, and his eyes, which were once bright, seemed to spit fire.

Due to some characteristic of hers, she will almost never grow up.

Therefore, issues related to figure and appearance have always been taboos for her.

As if worried that his description was not clear enough, Lorne looked around, pointed to one side and added:

"It doesn't have to be too big, just like hers, the right size to fit in one hand."

As everyone focused their attention, Skadi, who was fighting Freya at the edge of the battlefield, staggered and her breathing became disordered.

Freya immediately seized the opportunity and chopped the giant's God of Winter back into the giant camp with one sword.

Accompanied by a violent cough, Skadi, covered in dust, stood up from the deep pit and looked at the guy who was teasing her in the air with gritted teeth.

Intentional, this bastard definitely did it on purpose!

Looking at the frivolous smile on that face, Skadi was absolutely certain that the originally cold expression was now filled with a touch of worldly anger.

At this moment, Lorne seemed to be completely unaware that he had been blacklisted by a certain Winter God. Instead, he turned around and comforted the little girl Angerboda who also looked unhappy:

"Don't be discouraged, there's still a long way to go. And you're not completely without any grooves now. If you squeeze a little, you can still see some grooves."

"Crack~~"

The silver teeth that were intertwined in the cherry lips made a trembling sound, and the continuous critical strikes completely broke Angerboda's defense.

I can’t stand it anymore! She can’t stand this bitch anymore!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Angleboda opened the ancient black-leather book in his hand, tore off several blank pages, and threw them all to the opposite side.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

Loen subconsciously raised his hand to block, but the surrounding pages automatically turned into a white light, completely submerging his figure.

Seeing their leader suddenly disappear, the guards of Asgard suddenly changed their expressions, and drew their weapons and shouted:

"Kill her and avenge my master!"

As the anger ignited like a flame, the Asgard side was ready to fight, and the delicate balance that had been maintained on the battlefield was suddenly broken.

Seeing that the war between Asgard and the Giants was about to start again, a cold snort echoed around the ice wall:

"What revenge? I'm not dead yet!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the Asgardian guard who was about to break out of the defense line stopped and looked back at the temporary altar that was flickering with light.

"Go back! I was only invited by Her Royal Highness the Princess to visit Jotunheim, and I will be back soon. The bet has already been decided. The King of Jotunheim is a respectable man. How could he go against his promise in public and take advantage of the chaos to invade Midgard, right?"

The former is meant to appease the Asgardian defenders, while the second half is clearly meant to be a distant yin and yang between Angrboda and Orvig.

Provoked by this, Angerboda snorted and ordered the mountain giant king Shaki to gather his troops and lead the giants out of the Iron Forest.

Although Xia Ji was somewhat reluctant, he did not dare to disobey the will of the master of fate and could only obey the order reluctantly.

However, although Angerboda fulfilled his father Orvig's promise, he waved his hand at the same time, and the altar on the ice wall that was marked by Loen in advance shattered.

After doing all this, the tall female giant returned to her loli-like figure of less than 1.5 meters. She clapped her hands happily, gnashing her teeth and muttering viciously:

"Want to come back? You'll freeze to death!"

At the same time, feeling the spatial coordinates being erased and listening to the last echo in his ears, Loen couldn't help but shake his head and complain:

"He is indeed a naughty kid who has not grown up. Old Deng from Olvig really brought a big trouble to me. Fortunately, I was smart."

In his words, he did not show much respect for the master of Northern Europe's destiny.

In order to complete the creation from "nothing" to "something", the Greek god of chaos Chaos split himself into creator gods such as Gaia, the mother of the earth, Uranus, the father of the sky, and Pontos, the old sea god, as well as order gods in charge of destiny such as Nyx, the goddess of night, the three goddesses of fate, and Hecate, the goddess of chance, thereby perfecting the entire Greek world.

He mastered the contingency of Hecate, inherited the destiny of Zeus, and had the blood of the older generation of creator gods flowing in his body. He was also indebted to Chaos, the god of chaos, in all aspects.

But as an origin god of the same level, this old guy Olvig is still alive and well, and it is obvious that he does not have much awareness of dedicating himself to the world. This also leads to serious congenital deficiencies in the Nordic world. Even the cornerstone of creation is just the corpse of the ancestor giant Ymir.

The gods only have power in vain; even their immortality requires the fruit of youth to maintain.

Therefore, Loen didn't believe that an egoist like Orvig would have any good intentions.

For example, giving a gift to your wife.

Who is Angrboda? The mother of all monsters in the Norse Age of Gods, she combined with Loki, the god of trickery, and gave birth to the giant wolf Fenrir, the garden serpent Jörmungandr, and the goddess of death Hela, and thus blew the horn of Ragnarok.

Therefore, she is also called the "harbinger of sorrow", which is exactly the meaning of her name.

Loen vaguely felt that if he really seduced the little loli in front of him, he would become a part of the Nordic fate, and the future would become a fait accompli that could not be changed.

By then, when Ragnarok arrives, let alone picking the ripe fruits of destiny, it will be a problem whether I can survive on my own.

Moreover, the so-called female giant Angrboda was only briefly mentioned in the origins of the giant wolf Fenrir, the garden serpent Jörmungandr, and the goddess of death Hela, but disappeared in the later period.

Her true identity and origins are also problematic.

Angleberda... a harbinger of sorrow...

Ragnarok...the fate of the future...

Considering the fact that she was the daughter of Olvig, Loen had already vaguely guessed the true identity of this little Lolita.

Therefore, he would rather take the risk of being hated by the little loli than to have anything to do with her easily.

The result was better than Loen had expected. Although this naughty kid had a bad temper, he was far from vicious. The only way for him to take revenge was to throw him out on a snowy field to freeze.

Let me see, where did this get me?

Lorne stretched and looked around.

The sky was filled with lead-gray clouds, and the wind and snow seemed to never stop on this land.

In front of us, there is a cold and solemn castle built on the mountain, standing on a cliff. Under the howling wind, the towering spires of the castle tear through the clouds in the sky, looking majestic and eye-catching. The magnificent palaces carved out of ice and snow in the walls are lined up one after another, which is full of architectural beauty, as if it is a fairy tale world that is incompatible with the harsh environment around it.

Looking through the diffuse snow and wind, on both sides of the path leading to the castle, there are hideous beasts and deformed giants, some of which are frozen into ice blocks to serve as road signs, and some are strung together with ice to make bacon and hung in the snow and wind as exhibits to deter foreign enemies.

This qualified aesthetic, as well as the castle's 3-meter-high doorway, instantly reminded Lorne of a certain giant outlier:

——Skati, the goddess of winter.

Could this be her castle?

So, that little girl threw me to Jotunheim and let me fight with Skadi?

No matter if it's the one with big breasts or the one with a vicious mouth, she would be happy if either of them died?

After a burst of malicious complaints in his heart, Luo En secretly shook his head.

Since the purpose of breaking off the engagement has been achieved, there is no need to provoke these crazy women.

He just happened to come to Jotunheim because he had more important things to deal with.

Having made up his mind, he quietly moved his feet and chose to walk in the direction away from the castle.

However, as soon as he raised his leg, there was a crisp crackling sound from the ice under his feet. Loen quickly raised his knees and jumped back, trying to retreat to a safe area.

But with every step he took, the ice beneath his feet cracked without warning, and the cold lake water below surged and churned, trying to drown him.

Soon, there was no foothold around him.

Loen frowned slightly, and two golden flames burst out from behind him, turning into wings and directly carrying him into the air.

It's strange. In such a terrible weather in Jotunheim, how can the ice surface thaw?

Just as Loen looked down suspiciously, there was a violent thunder and wind in the sky. Thick clouds gathered above his head. Ice cones of twenty to thirty centimeters, hail as big as faces, and snowflakes flying like blades in the strong wind all came towards him one after another.

Loen subconsciously erected a magic barrier and wanted to flap his wings to leave the area with extreme weather conditions.

However, he soon discovered that no matter where he went, the blizzard followed him.

To be more precise, the blizzard covered an area within three meters around him.

No matter whether the weather was sunny or turning cloudy, he always enjoyed the treatment of the snowstorm.

Skadi's power?

Loen picked up a hailstone on the ground, squeezed it, and crushed it easily.

No, there is no remnant of divinity, it is just an ordinary product of extreme climate.

But why are you hanging around me? What the hell...

Loen muttered inwardly and threw away the broken hail in his hand.

Then, as he watched, a gust of wind blew by, blowing the tiny ice particles to the top of the mountain on one side and hitting several exposed rocks.

“Crack~~”

The rocks broke into pieces and rolled down the mountain, making dull noises along the way.

Then, the whole valley was filled with thunderous echoes. The snow that had accumulated over the years slid down the steep mountain, forming a chain reaction that covered the entire sky and earth, sweeping towards a figure down the mountain.

Looking at the whistling white light, Loen's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

This is not the power of the God of Winter, but the spurn of fate~!

~~

Meanwhile, somewhere in Jotunheim.

The little brown-haired girl who called herself "Angelberda" in the Iron Forest, holding a black-covered ancient book, walked angrily into the halo of the World Tree, muttering all the way:

"I'm so mad! That guy really pissed me off!"

Water splashed in the misty Urd Holy Spring. The silver-haired, brown-skinned, graceful and mature goddess stretched out her arms comfortably and leaned against the side of the spring pool, looking at the approaching girl with a playful look:

"Why? He wasn't impressed by your charm?"

"That's because he's blind!"

The giantess Angrboda, or the goddess of the future, Shikoti, gnashed her silver teeth and snorted coldly at her elder sister Urd who was taking a bath.

Urd nodded, a hint of teasing flashed across his eyes:

"Yeah, that's right. He searched for you among the giants for a long time before finding you."

"Uld, you still say that!"

"Jump up and hit me on the knee, little bean sprout?"

Urd stood up from the water, put his hands on his hips, and deliberately shook his heavy fruits in front of the little sister, causing her a strong mental insult and visual impact.

Faced with this situation, Shikoti, whose emotions had just stabilized, broke down again and jumped into the pool with her claws and fangs bared:

"Urud, I'm going to fight you!"

Although she was the eldest sister, this woman always loved to hurt her openly or secretly, so she had always been at odds with this eldest sister. It was almost normal for them to have a small quarrel every two days and a big quarrel every three days.

Seeing that the younger sister and the older sister were about to quarrel in public again, Belldandy, who often mediated the conflicts between the sisters, had no choice but to stop the younger sister from baring her teeth and claws, and stood up to remind her:

"Okay, stop messing around. Father God asked you to weave him into Destiny, anchor his future, and enhance the divinity of Destiny, but you messed it up. I'm afraid it won't end well next."

"So what? Who told him to point at my nose and call me short?"

Shi Koudi turned her head away, her puffy little face full of indignation.

"Now, even if he is willing to marry me, I won't marry him!"

"I didn't say that you should combine with him. I just asked you to stay by his side and find a way to complete the fusion of divinity."

Belldandy had no choice but to explain and tried to comfort her sister.

Angrboda, which means "omen of sorrow", is not only the fate of Northern Europe, but also the image that Skorti wants to play.

In order to close the loop of fate, she needs to make some small preparations and sacrifices.

However, Shikoti started to act like a child, shaking her head like a rattle:

"No! I don't want to! Now I feel disgusted when I see that guy's face!"

While speaking, Shikoti did not forget to hug her second sister Belladanti's arm and act coquettishly.

Compared to her older sister who is mature and always likes to tease her, she naturally prefers this gentle, amiable and considerate second sister.

And if there is something that cannot be solved, she will often take the responsibility for it herself.

But the killer move that had always worked in the past did not work as expected this time.

Belldandy pried open the little sister's arms, saying that he could not help her, and warned her seriously:

"This matter concerns the fate of the world. If we fail to complete the Father's instructions and play the Great Music on time to wake Him up, He will be unhappy."

Upon hearing the word "Father God", Shi Koti's face immediately fell. She didn't dare to lose her childish temper anymore and just muttered depressedly:

"It's the guy himself who doesn't want to, what can I do?"

Soon, Shi Koti's eyes turned and moved her gaze to the plump and graceful figure with two big thunders on her head in the holy spring:

"He likes girls with big breasts. Urd, you have the biggest breasts here, how about you go first?! It was happily decided!"

As she spoke, Shikoti threw the black-leather ancient book in her hand into the holy pool and quickly ran into the depths of the mist.

For a moment, Belldandi and Urd, who remained where they were, looked at each other in bewilderment.

(End of this chapter)