Chapter 529 You don’t want money, and you don’t want women either?
Freya stretched in front of the door, revealing her slender waist and the deep scar on her chest, and replied with a smile:
"It's rare for a busy man like you to have time to communicate with them in private. As an outsider, I must avoid it."
"Outsider? From what you said, it seems like there's something else behind your words." Luo En frowned.
"You don't know yet, do you? These three will be your full-time maids from now on, responsible for taking care of your food, clothing, and daily life, as well as... warming your bed."
Freya blinked and smiled teasingly.
"It's better to communicate your feelings in advance, so that they won't be too nervous later and won't be able to open their legs when you want to use them."
Hearing such vulgar ridicule, Loen's face turned dark.
Ever since Freya changed her job to become the Goddess of Love, although she still appears cool and elegant in front of others, she is becoming more and more like a female hooligan in private.
Luo En rolled his eyes at Freya and snorted coldly:
"An order from Odin?"
"uh-huh."
Freya made a pleasant nasal sound, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Luo En raised his hand and rubbed his temple, frowned and asked:
"And Brunhilde?"
"She was incompetent and has been exiled to the Iron Forest to guard the Northern Wall."
Freya answered casually, a hint of pity in her eyes.
Luo En pinched his brows and sighed helplessly.
After so many years, Odin is still the same as always, always looking forward to using people and looking back when he doesn't.
Seeing that Brunhilde returned empty-handed and did not complete the task as he instructed, he turned against her and threw his own daughter to the North to suffer, and sent three other Valkyries to serve her.
Among them, there is even his granddaughter.
Being too utilitarian and too unkind is Odin's strength and weakness.
"Let the three of them go back. I have my own hands and feet. I don't need them to take care of me."
Lorne waved his hand and ordered.
"You want them to keep Brunhilde company?" Freya asked.
Luo En rubbed his sore temples, feeling distressed: "Can't you just leave me alone?"
"Who told you to run around as soon as you woke up? You flirted with the Queen of the Elves, the Princess of Midgard, and the Princess of the Dwarves along the way, and you refused to go back to Asgard. Seeing that you are getting closer and closer, how can Odin feel at ease?"
Freya said teasingly,
"You're already having issues with those women, so these few won't make a difference."
"What if I insist on refusing?"
Freya did not answer directly, but asked meaningfully:
"Tell me, if a person has the power to shake the Nine Realms, but is not greedy for money or lustful, what does he want?"
Lorne remained silent, obviously knowing the answer.
This is not a competition to select moral role models. The more he behaves out of tune with the Asgard gods and the more he has no desire for money or beauty, the more likely he is to be misunderstood as having "no small ambitions."
A person who is free from vulgarity and has no weaknesses is bound to be a huge threat to the rulers.
——Especially when he has the ability to flip the table.
Therefore, if he wanted to make the Asgard gods headed by Odin relax their minds, the best way was to defile himself and reveal one or two bad habits.
Forget it, Odin’s olive branch is so attractive that it’s almost smoking, so just accept it.
Just consider it as fulfilling the duties of the commander of the Valkyrie Corps and teaching these younger generations.
After preparing himself mentally, Lorne did not mention the return of the goods again, and instead asked Freya:
"The Heart of the Mountains is with you?"
"You mean this?"
Under Loen's gaze, Freya reached into the deep groove and fumbled for a while, then took out a diamond the size of an egg with colorful light shining inside.
At this time, the gem has been set in a crystal necklace, becoming the most shining jewelry on Freya, adding a bit of dignity and luxury to the goddess of love and beauty.
Luo En's face darkened and he complained:
"You're quite quick. I haven't even touched the things you gave me, but you've already put them on?"
"What do you mean by yours or mine? This belongs to everyone. I have made a great contribution to saving the old dwarf king's son from the underworld. What's wrong with wearing it for a few days?"
Freya retorted unhappily, glancing at Lorne.
"And don't forget, it was because of my hard work that Eden was able to get into your bed."
"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten."
Luo En's face darkened and he snorted coldly.
"Thanks to you, Odin is almost a pimp, and is eager to send me women."
"Giving you a woman is better than giving you gold, silver, or treasures, or just a knife, right?"
"You mean I should thank you too."
"You're welcome. I've already received the gift."
Freya replied with a smile, playing with the Arkenstone lovingly.
Lorne extended his hand unceremoniously:
"You wish, give my things back to me!"
“No!”
Freya immediately shook her head and refused, stuffed the Arkenstone into her arms, turned around and went back to the bedroom.
Seeing that the other party was refusing to comply, Lorne walked into the house and compromised helplessly:
"How about this? You give me the Arkenstone. Later, I will be in charge of the design and the dwarves will be in charge of the forging. We will use the finest gold to create a more exquisite piece of jewelry just for you."
In Norse mythology, both the Queen of Gods Frigga and the Goddess of Love Freya have a mysterious love for gold and jewelry made of gold.
In another time and space, they also left behind a lot of dark history related to gold.
Throw out this bait, and Freya will definitely take the bait.
As expected, after hearing the conditions, Freya nodded happily:
"Okay, I can give you the things. But the Arkenstone is much more valuable than gold. One piece of jewelry is not enough. You have to do me another favor."
"What?"
"Let me win for once."
As soon as she finished speaking, Freya untied the belt around her waist, and the loose silk nightgown immediately slipped off her shoulders, revealing a body that perfectly matched the golden ratio.
Under the bright moonlight, the goddess of love and beauty walked barefoot to the man she had never defeated, pushed him onto the bed, and jokingly ordered:
"Be good and lie down. I want to be on top."
Seeing that his former defeated opponent was determined to ride on him and avenge his previous humiliation, the corners of Loen's mouth twitched:
"Is this how you plan to win?"
"Is there something wrong? I am the god of love, and the duel must take place in bed."
Freya answered seriously, feeling an inexplicable pleasure in her heart as she watched her opponent struggling and retreating on the bed.
Although she suffered repeated defeats, she learned from her mistakes and changed her job from a Valkyrie to a Goddess of Love, embracing the most powerful power of life and reproduction of the Vanir.
But before she could completely complete the transformation into godhood, her old rival fled ahead of time and disappeared for hundreds of years.
After finally getting together again, Freya was depressed to find that the charm she was so proud of could not charm her old rival and make her fall at her feet.
She thought the other party didn't like women, so she sent the least feminine little bean sprout Eden to try.
As a result, the dwarf bean sprout was actually eaten.
Such an experience is a great humiliation for a goddess in charge of love and beauty.
You don't want to eat a proper meal, but you have a special liking for a bean sprout?
Do you want to use the jewelry I like to seduce other women?
If I don't make you fall in love with me today, wouldn't all my sufferings over the years be in vain? Wouldn't my role as the God of Love be in vain?
Freya sniffed the feminine body scent mixed with a hint of cool charm, and counted the huge sunk costs she had invested in the early stage, as well as the scenes of humiliation in the past. She almost bit her silver teeth to pieces and decisively tore off the clothes that looked annoying.
Seeing that this Valkyrie seemed to really want to fight him in close combat to decide the winner, Loen, who felt that he was in trouble, felt a headache and subconsciously wanted to push this crazy woman off him.
Unexpectedly, a faint whisper came into my ears:
"You didn't even touch Brunhilde when she climbed onto the bed. You didn't like the three newly sent Valkyries either, but you kept flirting with the girls from the Midgard, the dwarves, and the elves. If you want my stepfather and mother to have a good sleep, you have to choose one of the three gifts from Asgard, right? If you still want to maintain the fragile balance right now, you'd better not refuse."
Loen paused and stopped trying to push Freya's arm away, feeling both amused and helpless.
Sure enough, as his connection with the Nordic world continues to deepen, every move he makes will more or less affect his fate.
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have been soft-hearted and supported Eden and Galadriel and had sex with them. I really brought trouble upon myself.
Loen scolded himself in annoyance, and at the same time became more determined to find the three goddesses of fate as soon as possible.
Seeing that the wild horse under her crotch stopped resisting, Freya showed a smug smile on her face. She took a deep breath and began the formal work of taming the horse.
But soon, Freya found herself in two misunderstandings:
Having rich theoretical knowledge does not mean strong actual combat capability;
Having excellent physical fitness does not mean that one has the mental willpower.
"Not... not well yet?"
Looking at the wild horse that was still full of energy and showed no signs of fatigue after several hours of fighting, Freya gritted her teeth, her voice trembling, and her face looked a little ugly.
She never imagined that this conquest would take so long.
Moreover, the feeling was completely different from what was written in the book. It was as cruel as having the body torn in half again and again with a saw.
Sure enough, the books are all lies!
Looking at Freya who looked deceived, Loen also grinned and complained inwardly.
Nonsense! You came up with a mountain of pressure, moving faster and more violently than a full-powered building shaker, as if you had some deep hatred for me. If I wasn't strong, my pelvis would have been broken by you.
Seeing that Freya refused to admit defeat, she gritted her teeth, and a raging golden divine fire ignited throughout her body, preparing to launch a second round of attack.
Luo En's eyes almost popped out. For the sake of his pelvis, he quickly threw Freya down and said:
"Stop! Let me do it! Let me teach you what real combat is!"
Freya didn't want to give up the initiative, but she soon experienced an enjoyment from being passive that she had never experienced before.
Finally, after reaching the peak for the first time, the woman let go of her obsession with taming and victory, and chose to let the horse run free, allowing this dominant horse to take her to the top in one bump after another, and to appreciate the infinite scenery at the top.
But gradually, simple passivity could no longer satisfy Freya's thirst for knowledge. She gave up the primary battlefield that had turned into sawdust, and drove the fierce horse to turn the entire room into her own territory.
As a result, the tables, chairs, floors, and walls were all left with messy and hearty traces of battle.
Freya was becoming more and more excited, and she even had the urge to break out of the small cage in front of her and let the war spread to the courtyard.
As a person with strong execution ability, she naturally did what she said. She raised her hands decisively and pulled open the closed door.
In an instant, the bright moonlight passed through the door and sprinkled into the house, reflecting a primitive and wild scene.
At the same time, a stream of lavender light fell into the courtyard, and the God of Winter and Hunting, who was wearing hunting clothes and deerskin boots, happened to meet the eyes of the two people in the house.
The three parties and six people looked at each other, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Freya was the first to react. She slapped her forehead, feeling a little annoyed.
The early warning spells and defensive magics originally arranged in the yard had been completely destroyed in the previous battle, and afterwards, the three Valkyries who were responsible for guarding in the dark were also sent away. Therefore, this place became an undefended area, and outsiders could easily sneak in.
Freya suddenly understood when she sensed that the stranger's gaze lingered on the person behind her and the Arkenstone on her body.
The next moment, the Valkyrie, who had never tasted victory over anyone, smiled evilly and decisively launched a counterattack in public.
Moreover, he used all the fighting skills he had just learned on a teacher behind him.
Caught off guard, Loen gasped and the solid dam completely collapsed.
Watching the Minotaur drama unfolding face to face, Skadi's face turned green with anger.
What made her even more defenseless was that the man's aura had not changed, but his face seemed to have been unveiled with a long-worn veil, revealing a sense of déjà vu.
She had seen this face before!
As the fog of distorted cognition in her mind completely dissipated, Skadi's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and she squeezed out the name from between her teeth.
"——Loki!"
Seeing Skadi's murderous look, Lorne groaned in his heart.
Of course, it was impossible to continue to maintain illusions such as cognitive distortion when fighting Freya at close range.
But who could have thought that Skadi would come over by chance and bump into him head on.
Moreover, it happened when he and Freya were fighting the most fiercely.
At this moment, Skadi took a deep look at the person who had deceived her all the way, and commented with disdain:
"You are indeed the best liar in the Nine Realms."
After saying that, she turned and walked into the shadow in the corner. The darkness rippled and swallowed her figure.
The fate of this groove...
Luo En secretly complained in his heart and felt depressed.
When there are too many coincidences, they are no longer coincidences. There is no doubt that the invisible and intangible "fate" is behind this.
You're trying to trick me in various ways, right? The local law of fate is so rude!
When I find the three goddesses of fate, I will let you know how powerful outsiders are!
Although Luo En was furious, he couldn't help feeling helpless.
After this incident, Skadi's impression of him undoubtedly dropped to freezing point, and it is still unclear whether she is willing to help him continue searching for the traces of the three goddesses of fate.
And if I'm not mistaken, this must be another reason why fate set a trap for him.
——Once it senses hostility and targeting, [Destiny] will automatically interfere and intercept, turning the course of events to its own advantage.
——This is what is called "God's will".
Without Skadi's help, I wouldn't know where to start.
Just as Loen was in distress, a warm and hard object was thrown into his hand.
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you go and chase him?"
Freya reminded with a smile while stretching happily.
Loen put the Arken stone he had obtained by selling his body into his arms, gave Freya a blank look, and finally chose to fly into the night sky.
The fact that Skadi only talked and didn't do anything just now shows that things are not out of control yet.
Give it a try with the Arkenstone, maybe you can get help from the Winter Goddess.
(End of this chapter)
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