875 is the noble and cheap love of the goddess

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When Loki and Ace were on their way to visit the headquarters of Noah, Hestia, and Bell, Freya discovered it almost immediately in a room on the top floor of the towering Tower of Babel in the heart of Eulari. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Standing in front of the wall-like glass window, the silver-haired goddess held a glass of wine in her hand, swaying the blood-red wine, and curled the corners of her mouth, a pair of charming eyes bent into the shape of a crescent.

"The brilliance of the sword girl next to Loki has become more dazzling, presumably, it should have been promoted to lv.6, right?"

Freya's eyes can see directly through the souls of the people of the Nether.

Although she can't see the ability value or anything like that, based on the strength and color of her soul, Freya can still roughly judge the level of the other party's ability.

So, Freya understood the fact that Ace had been upgraded almost at a glance.

"It's a pity that although Jian Ji's brilliance is also very dazzling, compared to him, it is still far behind."

Freya squinted her eyes with a smile and had a conversation with the strong pig man standing there like a pillar in the corner of the room, without any movement, like a statue, as if she was guarding Freya all the time.

"Horta. You think so too, right? ”

Hearing Freya's words, she maintained an upright position. Looking at the goddess he revered the most, the strong pigman called Ota by Freya was silent for a while. After half a ring, he spit out a sound as calm and powerful as iron.

"I can't see through everything about others like an adult, and naturally I can't give a positive answer, but last time, if one lv.6 and four lv.5 on our side couldn't deal with him together, it was a matter of course that the brilliance of the sword girl who had just reached lv.6 couldn't match him."

When he said this, the tone of the strong pig man named Ota did not change at all.

It was as if the so-called lv.6 was not worth mentioning in Ottah's eyes.

But if it's for those who have heard the name Otta. Then you won't think there's anything wrong with that.

If anything, it's that, although it's not worth mentioning, the strong pig man named Ota does have the qualifications to defy even lv.6.

"That's right." Freya glanced at the pigman and said as if she were smiling.

"Since you are the only one in Olari who has broken through lv.6 and reached lv.7, and is known as Eulali's ultimate weapon, you have said so, then even I can't find the words to refute it."

The only one is lv.7.

Olaria's final weapon.

Known as the strongest existence in Olaria, the pigman strong man Ota lowered his head slightly. In words without a hint of confusion, he said so.

"This thin force under is just a little fluorescence that exists to set off the beauty of the goddess."

Hearing this, Freya slowly opened her half-closed eyes. Turning his head, he looked at Horta, an interested smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that. You seem to be a pure martial artist, and you actually have a time to compliment me, are you worried that I will give all my favor to that child? ”

Facing Freyana was like a joke. Like words of temptation, Otta's countenance remained the same. Just said this.

"I always believe that your love is equal for everyone, only special, no good or bad."

In this sentence, Ota said without the slightest hesitation.

Obviously, this is what Otta really thinks in his heart.

"Even if your love is in someone else's body now, your love for us will not disappear." Otta said lightly.

"I believe so."

The room suddenly fell into an indescribable silence.

Freya just looked at Ota and asked lightly.

"Even if I've been obsessed with that kid and leave you who revere me alone, is it the same?"

"Yes." Ota replied without any hesitation.

"In fact, in the past, you have been crushed by many people, but you have never given up your love for us."

In charge of the goddess of love and beauty, Freya.

To put it bluntly, this goddess is just a god who is called beauty itself, and is crazy about immersing herself in something called love.

In the past, this goddess has been obsessed with those who have beautiful souls more than once, and does not hesitate to use any means to pour them into her arms one by one.

Including the strong pig man named Ota and even the members of Freya's family, almost all of them have received Freya's love.

The love of the goddess named Freya is very noble.

Because only those whose souls are pure and dazzling can be loved by Freya.

The love of the goddess named Freya is also very cheap.

Because, as long as the soul is incomparably pure and dazzling, and the person who is favored by this goddess, then no matter who it is, will be favored by Freya.

Therefore, the love of Freya, the goddess of beauty, is both noble and cheap.

What's more, Freya has never been clean.

To put it mildly, Freya's watery poplar is a fact that has long been spread in the world of the gods.

And Otta, who is obsessed with this goddess, regards this as equality, as fraternity.

It's true, it's a little flattering.

But I have to say that from this point of view, it can indeed be said that Freya's favor has never disappeared.

It doesn't matter how many people have been pampered by it.

Otta was convinced.

However, in the next moment, Freya turned her head and looked out the glass window, looking at the place that was as bright as the sun, and confided such words.

"It's a pity, Otta, this time, you're going to be disappointed."

Otta's expression remained the same, but his eyes lifted.

Under Otta's gaze, Freya put a hand on the glass window, and her pretty face slowly turned red, as if obsessed, and said this.

"That's a brilliance I've never seen before, and it's a dazzling degree I've never seen before, and I'm sure that even when this world is destroyed, there is absolutely only one person who can have that kind of soul, so I can go crazy for him, even at the expense of my beauty, my love, my body, my feelings."

Freya turned her gaze to Horta's body, the smile on her face as beautiful as it was cruel.

"Then let alone you, understand?"

Facing Freya's gaze, Ota looked at the goddess she revered the most, and after a moment, lowered her head.

“…… Yes..."

"Hehe..."Freya pursed her lips and smiled, the blush on her face was still there, as if she had been aroused by the possessiveness in her heart from the conversation just now, and closed her eyes.

"However, I was thinking of waiting for the time being to see that incredible child and then decide how to pamper him, but now, Hestia has got him, and Loki seems to have taken a fancy to him, and even the sword girl has come to that child's side, and I can't wait a little longer..."

After saying that, Freya's eyes rolled, and she suddenly smiled, not knowing what she thought.

"Otta, let the children below go and prepare for a feast."

"Banquet?" Ota was stunned, but the next second he calmed down and bowed his head to accept his life.

"Got it, which guests do you want to invite?"

"As long as the gods are in Eulari, including their children." The smile on Freya's face grew.

"Besides, who's invitation can be missed, but only Hestia's invitation must not be missed, you know?"

"Yes." After a brief response, Ota walked out of Freya's room.

In the room where silence had been restored, Freya once again stared at the place of the dazzling light, smiling in fascination.

"I'm looking forward to meeting you..."

……

The next day...

When Noah came out of the room, Hestia was already sitting on the couch, staring at an envelope on the table in front of her, her brow furrowed deeply, as if she was quite distressed.

Seeing Hestia like this, Noah was indeed a little surprised.

Hestia, would he actually put on such an expression?

At that moment, Noah asked extremely curiously as he walked in the direction of Hestia.

"What's wrong? Why are you sad? ”

"Noah?" Hestia raised her head and looked at Noah, the distress on her face not diminishing but increasing.

This made Noah even more curious.

What bothered Hestia so much? (To be continued.) )