Scene 144 Freya’s Hidden Mission?

Freya woke up from the cold in a daze, but what she saw was not a glacier canyon stacked like ice knives, and her ears were no longer filled with the shivering howl of the canyon ice wind. She remembered Ziji When he passed out, he was on the windward side of the glacier, but now he was in a mountain col with quiet wind. She didn't know how long she had been unconscious, and the coldness seeped into her limbs. She gritted her teeth and finally climbed up from the snow. But Freya suddenly noticed something she had never seen before.

Not far from the shaky field of vision, stood a small thing, a bit like a small snowman, but its pair of slender arms were not ordinary dry branches, but made of ice crystals; that little thing With his hands folded on his waist, he half-bent over and looked at Freya not far away. He looked a bit like the butler in the lord's castle, except that he was not tall and his face was covered with ice crystals. Beard and eyebrows, under the eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes are shining ""The novel chapters are updated the fastest.

Freya was startled. She had never seen anything like this before. She suddenly woke up and stood up from the snow as if on a spring. But she didn't expect that Ziji's sudden movement frightened the other party. The little thing was so frightened that he took two steps back and stumbled on a tree root. Then he sat down in the snow and took a long time to get up. Then the two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

An awkward silence hung over the snow.

After a long while, Freya finally noticed that the other party did not seem to be hostile. After thinking about it, she asked tentatively: "Did you bring me here?"

The snowman was startled, then quickly patted the snow powder on his body and stood up, bowing respectfully to Freya: "No, it's not me, it was the master who brought you here, respected little master. "It can actually speak Cruz language, but the tone is a little weird. hǎoxiàng quacks like a duck, which makes people feel very funny.

Freya's mouth opened and couldn't be closed and turned into an 'O' shape. She was shocked by the other party's name to her. "Wait, you called me Shime, who is your master?"

"The master is the master, dear little master." The snowman replied in a very matter-of-fact tone. The correct answer to the question hǎoxiàng should be this.

"Wait a minute, I'm not Shime, little master. Did you get the wrong person?"

"The master said that you are the most distinguished guest here. The master asked us to treat you with the courtesy of a young master. The master said so. The master must be right."

Freya's brain was running out. She just thought that if Brando were here, he would be able to quickly make things happen.

But this girl from the countryside of Butchi is not stupid. She touched the side of the belt first: the Lion Heart Sword was still in the difāng scabbard; then she touched her pocket: the slate Brando gave her was also intact. Safe and sound. Even the ruby ​​ring was still on her hand, and she breathed a sigh of relief. This showed that the other party at least had some malicious intent.

She calmed down a little, and after a while, she asked the snowman: "Hello, what should I call you?"

The snowman put a hand with a dead branch on his chest, and learned the human etiquette to salute her: "We are the Tolifen fairies who have lived here for generations, respected little master. We don't have names, you can Call us 'Hey' or 'Come here'. Anyway, we all look similar to you, but in fact there are some differences. As long as you count our beards and eyebrows carefully, you will find the number, shape It’s not that big either.”

Before Fairy Tolipon finished her introduction, Freya burst out laughing. The little thing learned the etiquette of human nobles in a serious way, but what he said was irrelevant, which was really funny. She suppressed her laughter and asked, "Is your master at shimedifāng?"

"The master is in the house."

"The house? Can I go see him?"

"The master said that little master ruguo is awake. He will take you to see him."

"Take me to see him?" Freya was a little confused: "Can you do it now?"

Tollifan the elf nodded.

Freya stood up from the snow, patted the corners of her clothes, and realized that Ziji's injuries had recovered. She remembered that Ziji was seriously injured before he fell into coma, and he killed the silver monster with the last blow. She couldn't remember what happened at that time, but she vaguely remembered that the slate in the bag fell out and shone in the snow. Zijihǎoxiàng felt as painful as falling into a furnace, and then fell unconscious. But the slate was still well placed in her pocket. She squeezed it with her hands, and it showed no change from the cold expression before.

Freya didn't know whether the recovery from injuries on her body was related to the changes at that time or to the mysterious owner of these little goblins, but she saw the small figure of the snowman using its hands and feet to climb to the mountain pass in front, and it stood on the side of the mountain. He waved to her from under the snow-white thorn bushes, and Freya quickly followed.

Freya found that the difāng Ziji was in seemed to be in a secluded valley. She followed the Toliphon fairy and first passed through a dense forest made of white thorns that she had seen before. This kind of plant seems to be distributed throughout the valley. These white thorns can grow to very high heights, just like the trees outside, except that their tops are bent down and hung with glowing fruits, like street lamps. A soft glow illuminates the winding paths through the jungle.

There are many animals in the white woods. At least Freya saw a kind of squirrel with gray-white fur, looking for shrub seeds under the thorn bushes. Occasionally, they would pass through the path in groups, or use dark squirrels to His big eyes were wary of her, an outsider. On the thorns that pass overhead, there are many birds that look like spotted finches, but these birds have silver feathers and long tail feathers. They are not afraid of strangers, and they will let Freya do whatever they want. He walked by with the little goblin, but tilted his head to look at her uninvited guest.

After walking for a while, the white thorns suddenly parted. Freya's eyes lit up slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. After the thorn bushes parted, a mountain spring surrounded by jungle was revealed from behind. The spring started from the rock. It hangs down from the wall and falls into a pool. Steam rises in the pool. It is obviously a hot spring formed by geothermal heat. But none of this is surprising. She saw that the land in the hot spring pángbiān was covered with green vegetation and meadows, and on the meadow, a faint blue stag was lying.

The stag obviously also noticed her. Freya wondered if she had some misunderstanding, but she saw that the other person actually showed a kind look towards her.

This made her immediately recognize the other person. It was the stag that had led them all out of trouble the night before.

She immediately became aware of Shime. But the Toliphon fairy who was leading the way stopped, and turned back to look at Freya; the surprised girl looked ahead and found that the white thorn bushes reached an end in front, and in front was a mountain wall. In the open space, an artificial building was carved out of the mountain wall, forming an arch three or four people high. Freya looked at the arch, then at the stopped Elf Tolyfin, and asked, "Do you want me to go in?"

The snowman nodded.

Freya had no choice but to muster up her courage and take a few steps forward into the cave. The surrounding light suddenly dimmed, but after adapting to the dim environment, she gradually saw the inside of the cave clearly. Behind the arch was a natural cave, and the artificial ax marks outside were just to modify the entrance of the cave. Yiyàng. Like most glacier caves here, the inner wall of the cave is made of smooth ice, but the cave is not deep and extends inwards for twenty or thirty feet. Then it came to an abrupt end, cut off by a vertical ice wall.

Freya couldn't help but widen her eyes. Where is the owner that the little goblin talks about? The cave was obviously empty.

But just when she was confused, the ice wall in front of her suddenly melted, forming a small door, and then a voice said: "Please come in, Miss Freya."

"You know me?" Freya asked, startled.

But the voice didn't answer. Freya was nervous and curious. She was actually very worried about the safety of Brando, Nymesis and the little prince at the moment, but she couldn't figure out where Qingchuziji was. She waited for a while, but when she saw that the voice still showed no intention of continuing, she had no choice but to duck down. Half-bent, he passed through the small door on the ice wall. The thick ice wall was about ten feet long. After passing through the small door, my eyes suddenly brightened. The temperature in Zhouwéi also increased a few degrees. It was no longer as cold as in the valley before, but had a warm atmosphere. Freya raised her head in surprise and found that behind the ice wall was a very comfortable room, just like the furnishings of the noble study rooms she had seen in Ampelsel. There were tables and high-backed chairs in the room. , there are bookshelves, and a fireplace. The floor is covered with a thick carpet. A bright flame is burning in the fireplace. The bookshelf is filled with books. There are silver candlesticks and dinner plates on the table. The candlelight is soft and the dinner plates It was filled with all kinds of food, and the food was steaming hot. The food had just been taken out of the oven.

The room was empty, but someone automatically pulled out a chair for Freya and put a plate and cutlery on it, as if to invite her to sit down. "Please sit down." The voice said again.

Freya knew that if Ruguo didn't do what the other party said, the voice would probably ignore Ziji, so she hesitated and sat on it. Immediately, a white porcelain teacup automatically flew down from the pángbiān shelf and was placed in front of her. Then the silver teapot on the table seemed to be held up by an invisible hand, tilted slightly, and she poured tea.

The tea is a beautiful red color, like agate in the cup.

Freya was a little embarrassed. She put her hands on her knees. She suddenly remembered what she had learned in etiquette class and subconsciously said: "Thank you."

The voice seemed to recognize the restraint of this girl from the countryside of Butchi, and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be nervous," he said. "Don't be nervous. I've been entertaining guests here for a long time."

Freya breathed lightly. She didn't know that it had been a long time since she had entertained guests. Did it mean that guests had been entertained here before? Or did it mean something else? Full of doubts, she asked: "Hello, are you the owner here? Did you save me?"

"We will discuss this issue later. You can try the tea I made first." The voice replied gently.

It is not a wise thing to drink something of unknown origin in a completely unfamiliar difāng, but Freya felt that there was no need for the other party to bother with it. She hesitated, but still patiently picked up the white porcelain teacup and took a sip. The black tea was very delicious, with a strong taste of milk. Once she took it into her mouth, all the fatigue in her body was gone. Even the pain caused by falling asleep in the snow disappeared in an instant, but she had no intention of drinking tea. After taking a sip, he put down the cup with both hands.

"How?" the voice asked.

"Well, very good, thank you for the hospitality." Freya replied carefully thinking about her words.

"hǎoxiàng are you worried?"

Freya is not an idiot. Now she can confirm that the other party is the owner of this place.

"Because I didn't know it was shimedifāng, I was very confused."

"This is just a 'difāng'. Because it is essentially different from other 'difāng' meiyou, if you think about this issue seriously, you will find that it is not important to you, right?" the voice replied.

Freya thought this statement was weird, but it couldn't be said to be wrong. What she really cared about was not where Ziji was, but how far away he was from Brando and Nymesis. She nodded honestly: "Yes, I am worried about my companions. I lost my way with them. I'm sorry. I don't mean to cause trouble to you, but can you help me get out of here?"

She paused: "...Or, you can also order the goblins."

"Don't worry," the voice said, "Miss Freya, don't worry. I brought each of you here because I want you to do me a favor."

"Are you guiding us?" Freya thought of the stag she had seen outside the door, and couldn't help but believe it in her heart: "But who are you? How can we help you?"

"My power is very weak, but it is not difficult to lead you here. Because I know your purpose of coming here, so I only need to tell you the direction." The voice laughed: "To make a long story short, bijing We don’t have much shijiānyijing left, let me introduce myself first, my name is Mirondal, or Milos as the Cruz people call me.”

Snap. The tea cup in Freya's hand fell on the tray, and she didn't even notice that the tea spilled on the tablecloth. Before coming here, she might not have even heard of the name, but soon. This name was engraved deeply into her memory like the glaciers and wind and frost in this forest. Brando's words echoed in her heart over and over again, shocking her.

"you you you……"

"You guessed it right, I am the first frost giant in this world. They respectfully call me father, and you humans call me god. I accept all these titles one by one, because I have such qualifications."

"But..." Freya wanted to say, but since the stars fell to the ground, the gods have already left this shijiè. Legend has it that they went away with the Dragon of Dusk and never returned, although people built many of them in Warnd. The temple was built to commemorate the era when gods and humans coexisted, but everyone knew that the era of mortals had already arrived. But she couldn't say this out loud. She was stunned by the sudden news.

"Are you confused?" The voice seemed to know what she was thinking.

Freya finally calmed Ziji down and nodded.

"In fact, there is no need to be surprised. Milos has long since died. I am just a myth left by a great will."

"Myth?"

"People's thoughts will repeatedly linger on the problem they most wanted to solve during their lifetime. This kind of myth will occasionally become a ghost-like existence, but if ruguo your own existence is too strong, this kind of thinking will become as if In essence, it's like me." The voice replied gently.

"Are you saying that a shime problem is bothering you? But shouldn't gods be omniscient and omnipotent?"

"Perhaps only Lady Martha can be omniscient and omnipotent. We just think more than you, but my myths and yours are just mediocre. But today I want you to do me a favor, Freya, this This matter not only concerns you and your companions, but also the young master of Valhalla. I know him, don’t I?”

"Brando?" Freya was so shocked that she almost stood up.

The voice didn't answer, but Freya had a strange feeling, feeling that the other party nodded silently.

"You want me to help you make shime?" Freya had to ask cautiously, although she felt that this must be the wrong shime. How could she help with this problem that even the gods were troubled by.

There was silence in the room for a moment.

"I want you to prevent my resurrection."

After a while, the voice slowly spoke.

"Shime!" Freya hǎoxiàng jumped up from the chair as if she had been electrocuted. When hǎoxiàng heard the most incredible thing since she was born, her face was full of surprise: "You mean shime!?"

"Prevent my resurrection, Freya."

"The great will is gradually awakening from the darkness. Shime will not happen to you, but for the entire Warnde, this is an unpredictable fate. The era of gods is over. This has nothing to do with myths. I I don’t know the answer to that question, but the Azure Knight has given you an answer, and this answer cannot be rewritten, Freya.”

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ps: I continue to recommend Stupid Heizi’s new book "Disaster Is Coming". By the way, the updates in the past few days are pretty good, ==, I will continue to work hard. (To be continued...)

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