Chapter 1362: The Mystery of the Feast (XII)

After the concert, Schiller did not return to his room, but said to the goddess who led him: "I was in a hurry when I came last time, and I didn't visit Her Majesty the Queen of Gods. I think this is a bit rude. May I ask if Her Majesty is free now?"

The goddess who was responsible for leading Schiller had obviously met Loki, but she knew how important Schiller was, so she paused and said: "Sir, I'm afraid you have to wait a moment. I'm going to ask the maid in the Queen of Gods' bedroom to confirm whether Her Majesty the Queen of Gods is in her room."

Schiller nodded, the goddess smiled at him and turned away. After a few seconds, the goddess teleported back, nodded to Schiller and said: "You can go directly to Her Majesty the Queen of Gods' bedroom. She said she was very happy to see you. Please follow me."

So, Schiller followed the goddess to Frigga's bedroom. It was called a bedroom, but it was actually a separate building located on the side of the main hall of the Asgard. There was also a throne here, which was a symbol of the Queen of Gods and the King of Gods governing Asgard together.

In fact, Frigga is indeed governing Asgard, but Odin is in charge of male gods, while Frigga is in charge of female gods.

Don't think this is unimportant. Although there are relatively few Valkyries in Asgard, the goddesses of Asgard have their own duties. Frigga's twelve maids are in charge of different positions to maintain the operation of Asgard and provide logistical support for Odin's conquest of the universe.

For many years, Frigga has almost never made mistakes in her job, which is why she is almost a perfect queen in the hearts of the people of Asgard. It can be said that the logistical support provided by Frigga is also an important reason for Odin's victory in all battles.

Before Schiller entered, he heard Frigga's voice coming from the throne room of the palace:

"Sif, I'm not saying that it's wrong to hone your martial arts. After all, you are also a Valkyrie. But you have to know that it's because I gave up the title of the first wizard of the nine kingdoms, no longer specialized in personal magic skills, but focused on governing Asgard and becoming the perfect queen in people's hearts that I have the prestige and status I have today."

Frigga paced in front of the throne and said in a calm tone: "Many people think it's a pity that I gave up practicing for so many years. 's magic, including my former teacher, but I know that if I want to truly fight side by side with the God King Odin, or even be on equal footing, I must let the people of Asgard respect me enough. ”

“My prestige does not come from Odin, but from every Asgardian who has been taken care of by me, and from every Asgardian warrior who has received proper treatment and protection under my arrangement.”

“They love me more than they love Odin, because the God King is the thunder that whips them, while the God Queen is the drizzle that soothes them. This is the reason why I did not become The affiliated products of the gods are his respectful and loved wives, and the reason why he is perfect with Asgard. "Flega watched Xifu, saying:" I know, you are very disgusted with Tror and hate yourself to bathe in the glory of the king of God. It should be understood that in some aspects, it is not to surrender to him. If your purpose is to make Asgard better, all this will be seen by the people of Asgard. They will know what kind of sacrifice you have done, and you will respect you enough, just like respecting the king. " The status side by side with Thor is just like me today. When people mention Odin, they are respectful but also a little afraid. They are very secretive about the name of the father of the gods. They don't mention it if they can, for fear of angering this great king. But when Frigga is mentioned, ordinary people in Asgard have a childlike attachment to him.

After Odin lost the most important power in patriarchy, it is obvious that he failed to show enough fatherly love to make the people of Asgard love and attach to him.

But Frigga's meticulous motherly love for thousands of years made everyone moved like a child when they mentioned this queen of gods.

Among all these people, even Odin, he needs Frigga's love more than others. He already knows that he is a failed father, so he especially needs his wife to affirm that he is still a good husband.

Sif felt a little sad. After all, she would not have much time to hone her martial arts in the future. It would be hard to give up the martial arts she had honed for so many years.

But she also agreed with what Frigga said. If she wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with the God King and not become anyone's appendage, she had to establish her own prestige in Asgard, exert her talents as much as possible, build Asgard, and take care of all her fellow tribesmen.

In this process, it was inevitable to cooperate with Thor, so compromising with him on certain things was almost a must.

Sif thought of the annoying relatives behind her, and she felt annoyed when she thought about having to be humble to Thor because of them.

The future queen of gods was not very good at hiding her expression. When a trace of impatience climbed up her eyebrows, Frigga keenly read the annoyance in her daughter-in-law's heart.

But the Queen of Gods did not point it out directly. Instead, she smiled and said, "A child of your age is like a stubborn calf. It is a basic skill to not give up even if you know it in your heart. You will never admit defeat. You think losing face is the most terrible thing in the world."

Sif bit her lip. It was obvious that she felt a little embarrassed when her thoughts were exposed. She thought she would hear Frigga's words of reconciliation between husband and wife, such as tolerance and understanding. Unexpectedly, Frigga blinked and said:

"Actually, I agree with this. If I take a step back, I must make sure that the other party also takes a step back. I don't want to hear his triumphant victory speech after I take the initiative to make sacrifices to cooperate with him."

Sif's eyes widened. Frigga stood in front of the throne, smiled at her daughter-in-law, and said in a brisk tone:

"So, I often create a scene. After I express my willingness to take a step back, there will always be some surprises to prevent him from being proud and to pour cold water on his complacent state of successfully making the other party compromise during the quarrel."

Sif was a little confused. She said in confusion: "Create a scene, how to create it?"

"Odin is always fighting, so I will choose a less urgent moment and let my maid stop the messenger of battlefield news for a while. I will take this opportunity to express my willingness to compromise to him. When he is about to laugh, the messenger will send the latest war report. You know, he will not care about anything when he hears about the war."

Sif blinked. She didn't expect that the details of the relationship between the King of Gods and the Queen of Gods were like this. She thought that the two of them have always been harmonious and complementary.

Frigga seemed to have seen through Sif's thoughts, and the smile on her face became even stronger, mixed with a little helplessness. The Queen of Gods shook her head and said, "Most couples in this world are fighting wits and courage all the time, but this does not mean that they are enemies."

"In other words, being able to fight means that the two sides are evenly matched. Only a balanced relationship can go further. On the contrary, if one side completely suppresses and controls the other, the relationship will be very fragile."

"I agree with you, Your Majesty the Queen of Gods." Schiller walked in from the gate. He saluted Frigga and said, "Loki often told me that there is no psychology in Asgard, but I also often say that he is an excellent psychologist."

"I often wonder where he learned his psychological skills, but I didn't expect that the real master of psychology is here."

Frigga immediately showed a bright smile. Sif saw this expression and knew that the Queen of Gods was really happy about the compliment and flattered her just right.

"It's like this, because there is still one day of free time tomorrow, I want to walk around the Asgard, but I also know that it is very rude to walk around the Asgard without permission." Schiller said.

"Oh, so that's it. You found the wrong person, but Sif happened to be here too. Now she is in charge of the internal affairs of the Asgard..."

Hearing Frigga's words, Schiller turned his head to look at Sif. Sif was still a little dazed. Frigga cleared her cough and Sif suddenly woke up.

She looked at Schiller, waved her hand and said, "It's not a big deal. I will tell the guards and the housekeeper, and you can walk around the palace alone. But I still want to ask, do you have anything important to do?"

"Nothing, but a prince from the Centauri Federation came to me to discuss business. The concert started halfway through the discussion. We still have some details to discuss. I want to go to his room to talk to him."

Sif nodded, but didn't think about it. Frigga said at the right time: "Okay, it's time for my lunch break. You go back first. See you tomorrow."

So, Schiller and Sif walked out the door one after another. Schiller, who was walking in front, just stepped out of the door of the palace, and heard Sif behind him muttering in a low voice as if talking to herself: "Create a scene..."

The moonlight in Asgard was still bright. When it shone on Schiller's face, it made his gray eyes lighter. Schiller, standing in the middle of the dance floor, lowered his head and looked at the queen's body on the ground.

Schiller's sight followed the blood on the corpse's chest all the way to the blood splashing at the feet. After calculating the distance in his mind, Schiller looked up.

The skylight above the dance floor runs through the entire building, with a total of seven floors. Except for the auditorium on the lower three floors for entertaining guests, the upper four floors are not open to the public. Only guards, housekeepers, waiters and other internal affairs personnel can pass freely.

Brain: It's on fire!

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