I, Jianhao, infinite flow

Compared with the young man who was not deep enough to feel the essence, Yun Tian felt more clearly the piercing sword intent that enveloped the entire room at that moment.

Then, a cold voice that seemed to come from the Nine Nethernesses sounded from Yuntian and Bell's ears.

"I seem to... heard some interesting words."

Edelweiss did not focus on Yuntian or Bell.

She lowered her head, shadows covered her entire expression, as if she was staring at the wooden fragments left on her hands.

"Various? Girls? Wonderful encounters? The... source of growth?"

"This is really an interesting topic, how about telling me in a little detail?"

As Edelweiss' words resounded, the air in the room became colder and colder.

"That, that, yes, it's like this..." Yun Tian was sweating coldly, trying to explain.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, the instinctive warning that rose from the bottom of his heart made him shut up in the next second.

At the same time, a strand of hair also fell from Yun Tian's ear.

Feeling the sword intent brushing against his cheek, Yun Tian obediently closed his mouth, silently casting a silent gaze at Bell.

"Your name is Bell Clowney, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

Not daring to have the slightest hesitation, Bell had tears in his eyes, and answered instantly without daring to move.

"Can you tell me what you said to Yun Tian at the beginning?"

"Nothing... eh!" Before he finished speaking, the biting cold wind blew past, causing Bell to change his words instantly.

"I want to be a hero! I want to meet girls! It's wrong for Mr. Yuntian not to find a girlfriend! You should find more! A harem is a man's dream! This is what my grandfather taught me!!!"

With the help of his desire to survive, Bell quickly traced back the conversation at that time with the briefest description.

"Really, it was all taught by your grandfather?"

"That's right! It's all my grandfather's fault!"

"I see."

As if he understood the reason, the bone-piercing low temperature disappeared in an instant like an illusion.

Just as Bell sighed in his heart that he survived, Edelweiss' voice sounded again.

"By the way, didn't Bell say that no one taught you how to fight?"

An ominous premonition came to his mind instantly, following his own drive, Bell responded instantly: "No, I'm a genius! I don't need someone to guide me! I can teach myself!"

"That can't be done." The biting cold wind passed away in a flash, like an illusion, but it made Bell unable to say the words of rejection again.

"Adventurers are very dangerous. Bell will exercise with us during this time."

"I also want to thank you for what you said to Yuntian. Don't worry, even if it's only a few days, I will make you stronger."

"Let me guide you personally!"

Obviously he can't feel the cold anymore, but Bell's heart is really cool.

Ace, who was sitting by the side, was holding a glass of water in her hand.

She looked at the smiling Edelweiss, then at Yuntian who was sitting obediently, and then at the trembling white-haired boy.

Silently took a sip of the warm water in the cup, and moved his gaze out of the window.

Well, the weather is so nice.

Thus, it was confirmed that Bell followed Yuntian to exercise.

It is an extremely exciting thing for Bell to exercise with his idol and the hero he aspires to.

Originally, it should be like this.

However, for some reason, there was no excited expression on the boy's face.

……

The next day, it was still dark.

Before the arrival of morning, Yuntian, Edelweiss, and Aisi arrived at the city wall of Olali.

This time, even for Yuntian, was earlier than usual.

Standing at the border of the city wall, Yun Tian and Ai Si, who was yawning softly, stared ahead.

The scenery in front of them is like a scroll, but the content is a bit weird.

Under the light of the moon that has not yet disappeared, the pure white female... the devil is bullying a poor white rabbit.

Chapter 963 Freya's New Discovery

"Ota, that kid has grown stronger again."

"Good for you."

"Yes."

In the dark room, Freya raised the corners of her mouth.

"It's like two different people. It's not a matter of ability value, but just using a magic as an opportunity, the child's brilliance becomes even more dazzling."

Freya pointed the glass at the moonlight, and the transparent liquid inside seemed to indicate something.

That kind of crystal clear luster is the color that Freya cares most about now.

"However, there is a stasis that hinders the radiance of the light, and binds the child like a shackle... Ota, do you know what that is?"

The orc burly fell silent for a moment, then answered the question.

"It should be fate."

"cause?"

"Yes, you once told me that the karma between that man and the Minotaur, the stain of the past may have become a thorn, tormenting him."

"Spiritual trauma... The children of the lower world are really slender. Perhaps in your opinion, our gods' unscrupulousness is abnormal?"

"Don't dare."

"If you can joke a few words with me, I won't be so boring."

Freya turned her gaze to the window.

"It's okay to leave it alone, one day that child will have the ability to defeat the Minotaur...but."

As her thoughts flowed, Freya asked casually:

"Ota, don't you have any ideas? I am obsessed with that child, and I am paying attention to other children, and I have left you who are already family members in the cold."

Otta's expression didn't change, he remained silent.

And Freya went on to say:

"The kid... no, let's choose another person, such as that 'Sword Lord'? If he is stronger than you now, what would you do?"

"..."

"Maybe I will regard him as more important than you, maybe I will take back your current position and let him replace you."

"Everything is up to Lady Freya to decide."

"Aren't you jealous?"

Ota's expression didn't change at all, he said in a calm but extremely sure tone:

"Your love is equal to everyone, only special, no good or bad."

"I believe that even if the person around you is no longer me, your love will not disappear."

The eyes of the goddess and the fierce man met, and Otta bent down and bowed his head in apology.

"I overstepped."

"It's okay, I like you even more now."

"It is my greatest honor."

Suddenly, a wicked smile appeared on Freya's face.

"But it's a pity. I kind of want to see how you, a serious person like Otta, will look when you are jealous. Will you obey the order?"

"..." A little shaken expression appeared on Ota's expressionless face.

He didn't know how to deal with this problem, and Freya noticed his delicate mood, which made her laugh happily.

"So, what do you think, Ota?" After laughing enough, Freya asked again.

"...you mean?"

"I mean the boy, Bell. Is my uneasiness just unfounded?"

Freya shook the glass in her hand, but didn't drink it.

"Now that child doesn't need me to intervene, he will become stronger, and one day he will cut off the thorns you mentioned."

"However, I'm still hesitating whether this is a good idea or not... One day, soon, when the time comes... It's always like this."

"I really don't know what to do. Am I thinking too much?"

Freya murmured as if she was talking to herself.

She has seen too many children, those brilliant geniuses, those brave and fearless strong men.

She knew that there was nothing wrong with Bell's current situation, but she would think of it inadvertently.

Is it really okay to maintain the status quo?

Is it really good to leave everything to time?

"Ota, do you think time will solve this problem?"

"Yeah, there's nothing wrong with that, one day it'll work out...just."

Ota paused, and then added in a confident tone: