In the darkness, Arei looked at Hiluda who was protecting in front of Bardo, confronting his own fear projection, with hope and begging in his eyes, and suddenly felt a twist in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This woman, is there a misunderstanding?

Why can she face herself calmly, and even dare to make demands?

Is this a normal human brain circuit?

The black-haired knight's mind was instantly filled with question marks, and he couldn't guess the other party's enigmatic mind at all, and he was worried about her future cooperation, so he had to stop attacking for the time being.

As he temporarily regained his murderous intent, the half-melted hideous armor also stopped moving, and the scarlet light from the slits of his eyes flickered and dimmed, standing silently in front of Heroda.

And this scene, in the queen's opinion, has some subtle deviations - Arei is afraid that she hates herself and becomes disobedient, and Hiluda thinks that he can't bear to hurt himself.

Wrong understanding stems from wrong cognition.

Why there is such a misconception, this is related to the identity of Heroda.

Yes, she is the goddess Freya of Valhalla Palace, the queen of Asgart, but at the same time, she is also a puppet, a ruler who has been stripped of all power.

Since childhood, he has lived in a deep palace, isolated from the outside world, and does not know the dangers of the world, and has completely zero experience in some aspects. In other words, in addition to her overly beautiful appearance, she is an innocent girl from the inside out, and she is a particularly silly and sweet kind.

Silly white sweet does not mean that he is mentally retarded, and Hiluda, like normal people, will be wary of the unknown.

However, when the unknown has repeatedly helped her, especially when she has solved a major problem (Loki), she will let down her guard more easily than normal people, and even have certain unrealistic fantasies.

From a normal person's point of view, the contact between Heroda and Arley is a situation in which a weak queen faces a scheming careerist.

But for the queen herself, it was a romantic encounter, and her world was simple, black and white.

In layman's terms, if the world in Hilda's eyes is compared to a pure love drama, Yalei who suddenly appears and breaks her 'peaceful' life, is properly the royal road palace of the heavenly descending system - don't think that the heavenly descending system is only limited to female characters, and this is the Beihai where the relationship between men and women is completely opposite.

Yes, the style of painting in your eyes is completely different from the style of painting in the eyes of Heroda!

That's why she suddenly appeared in front of the black-haired knight recklessly, and persuaded the other party to let go of her childhood sweetheart (Bado), all of which is normal in the eyes of the "pure love drama heroine".

If it were an ordinary person, he would dare to stop in front of Yalei like this, and now he would have gone to Styx and other reincarnations.

But Hiluda is a lucky woman, the black-haired knight really needs her very much, and in his plan, Heroda is not a pawn that can be abandoned at any time, and the empire and the Valhalla Palace's dominant Yasgat will have a win-win ending.

So Yare decided to give up.

“......”

Shrouded in flames, the armor that loomed as it leaped with the light looked at her, raised a finger in front of the visor, and slashed horizontally across her lips in a gesture that controlled her mouth.

"I see! I'm not going to let him say it!"

When the queen saw that he had agreed to her request, her pale face suddenly flushed a little, and she seemed to be a little deeper in the illusion of error.

Then, she quickly turned around and looked at the shadow warrior with an eager expression:

"Bado, you're not going to say it, are you!?"

“......”

Bado stared at the armor in the firelight, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, so he could only close his eyes, hide the thick unwillingness in his eyes, and nodded dejectedly:

"This is an order from the Queen herself, and I will obey it. ”

As soon as he spoke, the world seemed to stand still for a second, and Bardo and Heroda clearly felt that something was scattered around them, the darkness quickly diluted, and the bright moonlight fell back onto the earth.

The blazing fire that spread in the void suddenly shook and was "sucked" back by a surging force, and the hideous armor shattered into flying debris at the same time, and finally disappeared.

When the darkness cleared, the moonlight outside was like a wash, the stone yard was empty, and the cold wind blew up the stones and danced on the ground.

Bardo looked at the whole stone field with a dream-like expression, and the silent field was sleeping in the soft wind, and there was not a trace of fire in sight, and there was not a single person in sight.

What a power this is......

Bado couldn't believe his eyes, for a moment he couldn't tell whether this scene was a disillusionment or a reversal of time and space, everything in front of him was like a videotape playing backwards.

......

Valhalla Palace, shrouded in dense wind and snow all year round, is dominated by white, with spires, slopes, and slender towering palaces hidden from each other, stretching deep into bronze pillars, rocks, icebergs or floating clouds.

The style of these buildings is like the mountains and mysterious fjords of Yasgat, which exudes heaviness and simplicity everywhere, and is rich in natural temperament. After all, under the seemingly casual matching, everything is as dazzling as natural, and there is always a visual center in any space.

The long straight road in front of the hall is lined with lights, and there are civil and military officials on the left and right, all of them are women, looking at the square outside the door, waiting for the queen's return.

Behind the curtain of the carriage, Hiluda looked at the river adorned with the various official costumes, and a nervous expression appeared on her face—she spent most of her days in the prayer hall, and she was basically a tool of seal when dealing with government affairs, and without the guidance of the accompanying bureaucrats, she did not know what to say in such an emergency.

"Help me......" she whispered to the Lord of the Rings.

"I'm not a wish-making lamp god!

Those words went directly to the heart of Heroda, with overwhelming power and could not be refuted.

"I won't help you this time, you have to learn to be independent, look at these people, they are all your servants, walk over with your head held high, let them see the demeanor of Queen Asgart!"

“......”

Goddess Freya didn't refute, but pursed her lips, revealing a pitiful expression, like a big cat holding on to the ball of thread and not letting go.

"Queen, your loyal servants are waiting to see the glory. ”

Outside the curtain, the ceremonial officer was already urging me for the first time.

“......”

Sheluda, however, played a trick with someone, lowering her gaze, looking at her nose and nose and her heart, with an expression that I didn't hear and I didn't do anything.

This woman!

In the dark, two violent green tendons burst out of Yalei's head, and if she wasn't still needed, I'm afraid it would have been a slap and send her to swim in the River Styx.

"Stand up!"

With a scream that penetrated her heart, Heroda's whole body shook, and for a moment it seemed to be manipulated by an invisible force, and suddenly she closed her eyes—the moment she opened them again, they had become completely different from her usual appearance.