Chapter 916: Chapter 57: Fight, I Want to See Blood Flow Like a River! (Last Day of Monthly Ticket Reward)_3
Feeling that subtle gaze from behind, Scouty shrank her neck and stuck out her tongue, imdiately lowering her voice and cheering on her beloved pet with gestures alone.
Although she couldn’t directly intervene in the mortal disputes due to her second sister’s supervision, it was always possible to sit on the sidelines and watch the drama unfold.
At this mont, seeing both her Chief God brothers blocked, Bragi beca even angrier and imdiately ordered the Immortal Palace Guards:
“Slay that dragon first!”
“Just you talk too much!”
Rose, who had circled to a flank without notice, flung the poisoned dagger in her hand, shooting it towards the back of Bragi’s head.
Watching the purplish-red sharp edge rapidly close in on the vital point of this Poetry God, the Spider Goddess in the dark revealed a look full of anticipation.
Odin’s son, eh? He’d best die here today!
However, a golden-green streak of light cut through the darkness at an even faster speed, intercepting the two poisoned daggers.
The God of Fertility Frey, wielding a verdant Longbow and accompanied by the three Elf Kings and a host of Light Elves, arrived just in ti.
“Frey, your timing is perfect! These Midgardians dare to collude with the Giants of Jotunheim, not only trying to snatch our prey but also plotting against !”
Poetry God Bragi imdiately accused them, playing the victim first.
Due to earlier confrontations with several individuals at the eting, and given the natural alliance between Warner and Asa, the Elf Three Kings and Frey did not doubt the claim and were filled with righteous indignation, ready to join the fray.
Just as a bloody conflict seed inevitable, a cold and stern shout ca from the darkness:
“Stop it, all of you!”
Valkyrie Freya, clad in swan’s feathers and brandishing the Sword of Victory, descended in front of the two camps, and glared sternly at her brother Frey,
“We are here to quell the Dragon Disaster, and yet you prefer to start a fight with our own people!”
Chastised by his sister, Frey bowed his head like a mouse seeing a cat and cautiously defended himself:
“These people of Midgard intend to conspire with the Giants of Jotunheim, plotting against our brethren of Asgard.”
“Who said so?”
“Bragi…”
“You believe whatever others tell you?”
Freya’s cold snort held an evident note of displeasure, and sensing this in her tone, Frey could only grudgingly relent.
After all, according to the tradition of the Warner Divine Race, Goddesses hold higher status than male Gods.
And besides, he could not defeat this sister of his.
Seeing that the situation was turning against him, Bragi asked coldly:
“Freya, do you really intend to join with outsiders against us? Have you forgotten the alliance oath between Warner and Asa?”
“Our oath did not stipulate that we must unite against Midgard.”
Freya coldly replied, her disdain clear.
Bragi’s face darkened as he had no choice but to fall back on his secondary plan,
“Fine, let’s join forces to deal with this Evil Dragon first! To eradicate this Dragon Disaster!”
Yet, Freya still shook her head:
“This is Dwarf Clan territory, and the Dragon Disaster is their business. How to deal with this Giant Dragon is not for you to interject.”
Then, under everyone’s gaze, the Valkyrie approached the Golden Mountain, gave the dwarven girl in Luo En’s arms a warm smile, and said:
“Eden, what should we do with this dragon? It’s your call.”
Hearing this na, the onlookers were taken aback.
It turned out that the dwarven girl before them was none other than the Dwarf Clan’s Princess. Moreover, she had appeared deep within the Dragon Cave of Lonely Mountain.
At this mont, faced with everyone’s attention, the naturally timid Eden was sowhat panicked.
However, as a warm current flowed from her back, her anxious emotions eased, and with grateful eyes, she looked at Luo En behind her. Then, mustering her courage, she spoke to the Valkyrie before her:
“Sister Freya, please capture it and send it back to Turin City, hand it over to my father and the others to decide.”
Freya nodded, her eyes glancing aningfully at Luo En.
Seeing the Valkyrie’s smiling yet not smiling gaze, Luo En knew he had been caught red-handed and had no choice but to push Eden to the front, responding gravely:
“If it’s Her Royal Highness the Princess’s decision, then I have no objections.”
Seeing both the Dwarf Clan’s Princess and the Giant Dragon fall into Warner hands, Bragi, though dissatisfied, could not single-handedly oppose the combined forces of Midgard and the Giant Clan and had to accept this reality.
With a way out provided, a conflict that was on the verge of breaking out dissipated into nothingness.
Freya cast a aningful look at Luo En and then ordered several Light Elves to construct a cage, to transport the dying Giant Dragon out of Lonely Mountain.
However, as they watched the transport team head toward Turin City in the twilight, along with the unaccounted disappearance of Luo En and Freya from the procession, Bragi’s eyes flickered mysteriously in the gathering darkness.
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