With the newborn Freya in hand, Richard returned to the Prayer Maiden.

On the Prayer Maiden, Diluka was resting, and when she saw Freya like a cat with her tail stepped on, she jumped up at once. Seeing DilucaFreya, she twisted her body, revealing a beautiful figure, and lifted her skirt to greet Diluka: "Hey, Diluka, long time no see." ”

Although Freya's movements looked dignified, Diluka could still feel a very uncomfortable aura, perhaps due to Freya's translucent skirt.

"How could you ......" Diluka looked at Freya with an expression of disbelief, she hadn't seen how Freya had become like this in a few days.

At first, Diluka thought it was Richard's ghost, but the dark energy in Freya's body has a clear imprint on Freya's own body, and it is completely different from the shadow energy in Richard's body. It's all Freya's own energy. Diluka thought of a possibility.

"Sister Freya, are you depraved?"

"That's right, Sister Deluca, I'm very happy now!"

Diluka bit her lip, having a hard time accepting the result. Freya can't fall for no reason, and there must be Richard's "credit" in this. But looking at Freya's current appearance, she couldn't question Richard, Freya's sister's smile was full of happiness that she had never seen before. What's more, now that Yugdelsiru's heart is still in the hands of the enemy, Diluka decides to endure it......

"Alright. Richard clapped his hands and called Fina, who was listening, "How is Rocky doing?"

Fina saluted: "Lord Richard, Lord Rocky's mood is very stable, and he has now come out of the shadows of his beginning. ”

"Really?"

Fina nodded affirmatively, and Richard smiled, "That's good, he still has a big heart." ”

In the face of the upcoming battle, Rocky may have a very important role, and the activation of the key may also require Rocky's blood. Many of the literary works that Richard had read before crossing had "allusions" about how treasures became stronger when they were stained with blood, and maybe this one was too.

Richard shook off the distractions in his mind and asked Fina, "Is Primatis here now?"

Fina shook her head: "They're in Valhalla now. ”

Richard turned to look at Freya: "Freya, now give you the first mission, gather the necessary forces, and we will go to Valhalla immediately." ”

After the goddess Freya was converted from the divine to the dark, she did not lose her abilities, and the preparations were completed smoothly, and what was interesting to Richard was that Freya was still the dignified goddess in front of the soldiers, except for the clothes and strength. As soon as he returned to Richard's side, he returned to that sultry state.

Pray that the Maiden will fly smoothly to Valhalla, and the shrine in Valhalla has been rebuilt at some point. Now Primatis and Odin are working on battle planning inside. Richard told Fina to take care of the goddesses and went into the temple to find them.

The structure of the temple is still the same as before, and I don't know what Odin thinks, the temple has already been lost once, how can it still be rebuilt according to the original style, aren't you afraid of being attacked again?

"This is it. Richard glanced at the door and pushed it inside.

As soon as he entered the house, Richard saw Odin lying on a bench eating food: "Heh! You are really a comfortable life, I am not as comfortable as you." ”

Odin didn't raise his eyes, and said lazily: "As a supreme god, the concubine naturally wants to enjoy the best life. ”

"Qi. Richard ignored her and walked over to Primatis, who was drawing the map, "How's the designation?"

Primatis shook his head with some regret: "This time I may have disappointed you, I couldn't make any effective plans." We have too little information about Slud. ”

"What about her?" Richard pointed to Odin.

"The information given by Lord Odin is not very detailed, and it is difficult to make inferences. ”

"Huh. Richard smiled and looked at Odin "Seeing that you are so leisurely, I thought you would make a great contribution to future battles, but I didn't expect it to be useless!"

"Humph!" Odin turned and pointed the back of his head at Richard.

Richard shook his head, patted Primatis's shoulder and said, "Let's go, go out and breathe, change your brain." ”

"And what about these?" Primatis gestured to the papers and maps on the table.

"Let's put these here, since there is no information, and there is no plan, the enemy will come and fight. You go and consult with the other goddesses about how to deal with their possible attacks. ”

"Yes, Lord Richard. Primatis nodded in Odin's direction, gesturing to Odin what to do.

Richard glanced at it, "If she likes to stay here, take it with her." ”

After Richard and Primatis left, Odin sat up, his eyes cold and oozing.

"It's not enough, it's not enough......" Odin sighed as he looked at his hands, "Freya......"

As an absolute god, Odin controls everything about the goddess. Freya's transformation naturally can't escape her perception. Odin's heart was filled with hatred right now, but she had a plan of her own, and it wasn't that time yet.

"Alas, it's really pitiful, I didn't make it to the end, just hold on for a while, and when I come back to life, everything will be free......"

Odin lowered his hands, and the whole room was filled with murderous energy.

Preparations for war are well underway, Fluke has restored his former peace, and the chaotic Doomsday Cult has been co-opted. Everything seemed harmonious and calm.

But the so-called calm was still broken. In the open space between the two countries of Fluk Grez, Slude's theater landed. Ymir and his troops quietly hid here, ready for Srud's arrival.

The theater of a big city seems very quiet. The guards above are all the Demon King's private army. The Demon King's private army is stronger than any army in the Empire, and they are all selected from the army where the Demon King is stationed in various places. These people have also become emotionless after joining the private army, just like now, they are shelling their own compatriots.

"It's rude, our war is over. I still have to do this. ”

Ymir hid to the side, looking at the deplorable situation and sighing.

Menia smiled: "This is the respect of the private army for His Majesty the Demon King, sweeping the ground for His Majesty, this is the obligation of a courtier." ”

"Hmph. Ymir snorted coldly, and said with a rare direct sarcasm: "If that grandfather closes this scene, the song and fireworks generated by the explosion of flesh and blood may clap his hands and shout for what he thinks is a simple juggling, right?"