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"Goddess, what do you want me to do?"

Ellen saw that the goddess didn't speak for a long time, so she took the initiative to ask. I thought to myself that it was fortunate that Freya was not a small-minded goddess, and now his fate was in Freya's hands. At this time, if you put small shoes on him, you really don't know how you are going to die.

"Well, it's your duty to take care of the garden, and not a single flower is allowed to die until I return, and if a flower dies, your trial will fail."

Perhaps it was the sincere tone of Ellen's question that made Freya feel comfortable, and Freya spoke up about Ellen's mission. She pointed to the garden at Ellen's feet and said, Ellen heard her say this, and hurriedly raised her foot to see if there were any flowers and plants under her feet, and only then did she relax when she saw that there were not.

"Yes, Lady Goddess."

Ellen nodded yes, and Freya turned around and disappeared from Ellen's face. All that was left was Ellen and a large sea of beautiful flowers in front of him, watching as this large field of flowers was either budding or blooming. It's called a beautiful one, but at this time, Ellen is not in a good mood.

First, Freya didn't tell too much detail about caring for the flowers, and second, he didn't dare to guarantee that the flowers wouldn't die. Looking at this large sea of flowers, Ellen's brows were wrinkled. This may seem like a simple task, but it's actually extremely difficult. Eren shook his head, then he closed his eyes and swept the garden with his divine power over the tens of thousands of beautiful flowers.

It was at this point that Ellen seemed to finally understand the meaning of Freya asking him to take care of the flowers. Every time his divine power swept over a flower, he could feel a stream of life force and soul power from the top of this flower. He could even see that behind each flower was a life, and they were all human!

Then these flowers represent a person's life, and if the flowers die, it represents the withering of a life. Freya asks Ellen to take care of the flowers, in effect, to take care of the lives of these people. It was only now that Eren understood Freya's intentions and the significance of this trial.

So Ellen became a gardener in Freya's garden, and every day Ellen worked to water and fertilize the flowers, sometimes catching small insects that came to eat the flowers. As the days passed, a faint smile appeared on Ellen's face as she watched the flowers in the garden thrive.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed. Finally, on this day, the figure of the goddess Freya quietly appeared in the garden. Ellen was watering the tweed, and as soon as she looked up, she saw the cold and beautiful goddess Freya appear in front of her, and her heart suddenly stopped with joy.

"Goddess, please inspect."

Ellen smiled and stood in front of Freya, who nodded and glanced over the flowerbed, seeing that not a single flower had died in the flowerbed, and even many new flowers had grown. She nodded slightly. She had thought that Ellen had gone wrong, but she was very satisfied.

"Very well, you passed my trial here, go ahead, Valkyrie is waiting for you at Valhalla."

"Yes."

With a wave of her hand, Freya slashed through the space, and a huge, green vine-covered gate appeared out of thin air in the sea of flowers. Eren nodded yes, turned and walked into the gate, which slowly closed and vanished. Eren only felt that the scenery in front of him changed, and he actually appeared in a place that resembled a circular Colosseum.

In the middle of this Colosseum-like venue, a dozen or twenty strong men with strong bodies are fighting to the death. They were fighting almost in a desperate stance, the smell of killing filling the air. After a while, a strong man could not resist the opponent's attack and was beheaded by the opponent with a knife.

Eren was watching all this, and a goddess with wings on her back came down from the sky and came to him. Contrary to Ellen's expectations, the goddess was not a giant, but as tall as him. The goddess is dressed in shining armor and holds a spear, so heroic and sassy is a bit of a heroine.

"Hello Goddess, I'm Eren from the Olympian Divine Realm, and I've just gone through the trial of Goddess Freya, and she asked me to come to you."

When the goddess was looking at Ellen, Eren had already taken the first step to explain his intention. The goddess nodded slightly, and she could tell that Eren had been a good warrior. Obviously, she was very satisfied with Ellen, and remembered the previous rumors, so she spoke.

"You're the one who came to the trial? Yes, it looks like a talent, come with me, you can call me Yarvit I have a lot of things to deal with here, you came just in time. ”

The goddess seemed to be very talkative, and she took Eren by the hand and walked all the way to Valhalla. Soon, Eren followed her to Valhalla's rest area. Only then did Eren realize that the strong men who entered the gladiatorial arena to the death were only some of them, and there were hundreds of strong men waiting outside the gladiatorial arena.

"As you can see, we're here at Valhalla. The souls of the dead are here, and it is our duty to select the available talents from among them and bring them under the management of Valhalla. In a few days it will be the day when the next group of souls will come, and we will be very busy, so since you are here, consider these as trials. ”

As she spoke, Alveit led Eren into the halls of Valhalla. Those Valkyrie Valkyries greeted each other with smiling faces when they saw Alveut, and from time to time many goddesses looked at Ellen, and even flattered him, Ellen just smiled and continued to follow Alveit into the depths of the hall.

"Yes, Lady Goddess."

"Don't be so polite, just call me by my name."

"Yes, Lord Alveit."

"Well, you can stay here today, and remember to come out and enjoy dinner in the evening."

"Yes, Lord Alveit."

Ellen walked under the guidance of Jarvet and came to the residential area here. Alveit pulled out a key and opened a door. A small room that wasn't very big came into Ellen's sight, with a bed, a window, and a small table.

"On weekdays, this is a room for the heroic spirits to live, you are a man, it's not good to live with us, you can live here if you are wronged."

"No, no, no, no grievances, thank you, Lord Yarweit."

"Well, I still have something to do, you can rest first."

"Yes, Lord Alveit."

Ellen politely thanked Yarvet, who closed the door and left. Ellen lay on the comfortable wooden bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep.