You and me under the world tree

El covered his head and couldn't help but feel a headache.

As a doctor and a medical goddess, this is the worst thing she feels.

"This kind of power is the nemesis of life in the entire Nine Realms. As long as it is a living creature, there is no fear."

Finally, she sighed deeply.

"In the final analysis, he just met Etzel. As a giant, he was deficient in body, in other words, 'lack of vitality', so he was not poisoned immediately. The damage gets worse."

Speaking of this, El felt that his lips were a little dry.

"Oh, it's just a monster."

Before she finished speaking, she felt that piercing gaze.

Bertha.

There was solemnity and helplessness in that look.

"He's not a monster."

Bertha whispered.

"He has the blood of a queen running through his body, even if he's just a 'piece'."

Of course El understood what Bertha wanted to express.

"So why did this happen, why did he come to this world, and why did he hold such an unforgettable hatred?"

However, El's question was not answered.

Bertha even held out a finger to her lips.

"That's it, this topic ends here."

If we pursue it any further, that old guy will be involved.

"That battle, that seal, and his death are all a mystery after all."

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Chapter 96: Goddess Playing Around

Regarding the former blind God of War, this matter has become a secret of the Protoss.

Since his passing, no one has taken the initiative to mention his name.

On the one hand, no one wants to be in trouble, and on the other hand, it is because the time is too long.

Perhaps, gods and giants have long lifespans, but the daily sunset and sunrise are enough to settle something deep in their hearts.

New experiences replace past memories, and the dead are sealed away.

In fact, those who look like Thor today probably don't even know that the Protoss once had such a God of War.

"If it wasn't for that..."

In that oppressive silence, El suddenly elongated his tone.

She seemed to be hesitant to speak, but she couldn't find the right words for a while.

When it came time to actually address that man, she felt her mind go blank.

Is it called His Highness?

But he is not the God of War himself.

But call it a black dragon?Evil dragon?

She is not happy.

But fortunately, he is not without his own identity.

Thinking of this, El couldn't help feeling bitter in his mouth.

The maids around Tianhou know those secrets, and they not only know his existence and identity, but also take care of him in every possible way.

"If it wasn't for the sage of the Volsung family..."

After putting away the complicated things in his heart, El whispered.

"If it weren't for him, I'm afraid those past events would never be brought up."

"Okay, I said, this matter ends here."

Seeing that El was still talking about this matter, Bertha couldn't help but reminded again.

"We just need to do our job well."

What is the so-called duty?

Just like that, El and Bertha couldn't help turning their attention to the man who was still unconscious.

Etzel, King of Hungary, son of Odin.

"I've almost cured him."

In the end, El broke the weird and oppressive silence himself.

When she raised her hand slightly, the power of magic slowly began to spread, and the utensils beside the bed were put into small boxes one by one.

Some things obviously looked as big as this box, but the opened medicine box seemed to be bottomless.

It can store no matter how many herbs and props you have.

Then, the small box disappeared, and it was put away by El.

"Then that's it."

The Goddess of Medicine seems to be leaving.

Seeing that she wanted to ignore everything and just withdraw, Bertha couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Not angry.

"As a doctor, no matter what, you have to say something that needs attention."

Bertha said this.

"If you just pat your butt and leave, I will be the one who will be in trouble next."

"Don't worry about anything, it's fine if other people don't know, don't you know?"

Seeing Bertha's helpless expression, El could not help but smile slightly.

"Similar to Thor's situation, if not better."

Having said that, she glanced at Etzel again.

At the same time, the goddess also silently recited in her heart:

At least it doesn't have a huge hidden danger buried in the body like Thor.

Only El, who is a healer, and the God of Thunder, and his family members know that after the battle in the northern seas, the seemingly invincible Thor has an extra weakness that cannot be ignored:

He can no longer be poisoned.

Because once poisoned, what is waiting will be the rapid reversion of the body.

To put it bluntly, the majestic vitality of the God of Thunder has become a burden to himself.

If once poisoned but not treated in the first place, there is no doubt that Thor will die.

"For him, at least he doesn't need to be in a coma for so long, and there is no such a big problem."

In the final analysis, it is probably because of his own "lack of vitality".

This kind of reason seemed extremely confusing to El himself, a healer, but it happened to be the truth.

"The poison in his body was suppressed immediately, so it can't be said that there is any excessive transformation, but you have to pay attention."

"what?"

"He's a giant after all."

Al sighed.

And that kind of sigh couldn't help but make Bertha's heart sink.

Not that she worried much about Etzel's situation.

Apart from the so-called responsibilities and tasks, she still didn't want that virtuous woman, the queen of Hungary, to suffer any blow because of this.

She didn't particularly like Etzel, but she cared about that woman who was supposed to be extremely mediocre in the eyes of the gods.

Not because of anything else, because she attaches great importance to the relationship between Heierjie and Etzel.

It's like reading a love story. When you are immersed in the story, and even have the opportunity to participate in it, you don't want any tragedy at all.

"So, what should we do?"

With that inexplicable thought, Bertha asked in a low voice.

"If something happens to Etzel at this time, neither you nor I will be able to explain it."

But at this moment, Bertha greeted her with some weird eyes.

She only felt that her sister's eyes were a bit weird, but her expression was no longer as heavy as before.

Rather, the corners of her mouth were twitching.

After realizing that something was wrong with El, Bertha couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart.

Then, a light flashed in her head.

"You fool me!"

Bertha raised her voice accordingly.

And seeing that his sister had seen through this, El finally couldn't hold back, or didn't need to hold back anymore.

So, her originally suppressed weird expression finally revealed its original appearance—it was a smile.

An incomparably rampant smile.

However, she did not let out any impolite or rude laughter, but gently supported Bertha's shoulder.

Then she just bent over and looked as if she had lost the strength to laugh.

"Actually, I really want to remind you."

At the end, after raising his head, El suddenly popped out another sentence.

And Bertha just rolled her eyes angrily.

Although she didn't answer directly, that expression has already revealed her attitude:

Only ghosts will believe this shit.

"I'm not joking this time."

she said.

"Although it has been a long time since we have set foot on the battlefield of life and death crisis, what should people like us do after recovering from serious injuries?"

Then, the corner of Bertha's mouth twitched.

Of course it is eating, as Thor has inherited this perfectly.

After eating and drinking, I was back to the peak immediately.

But the Warner Protoss will be more elegant, just like the Queen of Heaven will cook various potions to nourish.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you~."

Al just waved his hand.

At the same time, her figure began to emit a cloudy brilliance.