You and me under the world tree

However, perhaps because of the hastily cast magic, her protective magic was almost shattered in the previous impact and explosion.

After seeing the figure clearly, Slude shook his wings and flew up directly.

"Brin!"

Slude directly stretched out his hands to receive the shaken Valkyrie.

And after getting close, the goddess found the scars on her friend's body.

It seemed that she was caught off guard by the attack, so she only had time to deploy the most basic protective shield.

Moreover, this most basic defense did not protect her whole body.

Because the magic was cast in a hurry, she seemed to concentrate most of her strength on her hands and upper body, and the defense of her lower body was also much weaker.

Because of this, her legs even had extremely severe frostbite.

It is extremely difficult to even move!

"Brin! What the hell happened?"

After changing her position so that she could lie down a little more comfortably, Slude asked.

"Your injury... and the inside of the castle."

She has too many questions to ask.

However, perhaps because of some scruples in her heart, she still didn't ask the question about a certain man in the end.

And this problem was taken care of by another woman.

"Brünnhilde! Where is he?"

Compared with the soft voice of the Storm Goddess, the ram warrior was obviously not so gentle.

There is a flame hotter than anyone else in the cold words and attitudes, and her anxiety is by no means less than that of Slude.

However, even though she was extremely rude, the Valkyrie didn't seem to mind it.

Between gentleness and roughness, she directly chose the latter.

"!"

Caught off guard, Slude was directly pushed away.

"Eh?"

In the astonishment, the goddess even forgot to use her wide wings to adjust her posture, and she was even pushed back two steps.

At the same time, Brunhilde's embarrassing body fell heavily to the ground.

"Brin? You..."

"Don't come near me!"

Before the goddess could say anything, Brunhilde said loudly.

The injured and fragile Valkyrie just knelt on the ground, her head lowered, as if trembling.

No one could see her expression.

"Don't you know what's going on inside?"

"I……"

"You have turned the castle I live in into a huge trap. Once you enter the room and trigger the mechanism, the magic and other forces inside will spew out together, and when I come back to my senses , Huo De has disappeared! There is no trace left!"

"What did you say……"

"I said he's dead!"

'boom'

After hearing Brunhilde's hoarse words, Slude only felt that something exploded in his brain.

"what……"

She could hear nothing else.

Chapter 120 Three: Don't Come Over!

At this moment, Slude's brain completely stopped functioning.

As the Goddess of Storms, as the leader of the Goddess... Even putting aside all identities, just being a god and warrior of the Asa Protoss, this should not be done.

Since she was a child, she has learned the qualities that a soldier should possess.

Stay vigilant, keep thinking, and under no circumstances should you show your flaws.

Yes, that's how it should have been.

Because as a member of the orthodox protoss, as the daughter of the God of Thunder, she knows very well that the gods are not omniscient or invincible above the Nine Realms.

Although the sudden death is not the main point for them, being killed is an insult to the identity of the 'ruler' after all.

Yes, it should have been like this.

Slude has always received this kind of education, and although those education did not teach her to be an arrogant and domineering "three generations of gods", they also left an indelible mark in her heart.

Even regardless of her status as a god, she should be an excellent fighter no less than anyone else.

However, at this moment, in the peak palace of Xendal, her mind was completely blank.

There is nothing in it.

But at this moment, the palace is actually not quiet.

Slude actually knew this, because in her sight, Brunhilde's mouth was still moving when he looked up.

Her expression looked extremely ferocious, and there was even a feeling of excessive force.

But at this time, the only thinking ability remaining in Slude's brain did not allow her to think too much at this time.

She didn't think about Brunhilde's expression at all, because all her thoughts were absorbed by her words.

For a moment, she seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

"Huh...ha."

It wasn't until the end, when she herself felt out of breath, that silence that seemed to exist only in her brain completely disappeared.

Lack of oxygen...

She is clearly aware of this.

Although as a god and a goddess of the storm, the lack of oxygen or something is completely funny.

But her body did respond.

Because she forgot to breathe, she suddenly felt smoke coming from her throat.

As for why this happened, she had already forgotten, because in fact, even she herself didn't know how long it had passed.

This is nothing short of a joke.

but……

"This is impossible."

Finally, after reorganizing her words, she spoke.

At this time, her body finally began to obey the command of her dull brain and started to move.

So she walked right up to Brunhilde, defenseless.

She wanted to help her friend up.

"Brin..."

But at this moment, her friend didn't give face at all.

"Go away... I don't need someone like you to help me."

After pushing the goddess of the storm away again, Brunhilde's seemingly extremely fragile body fell backwards.

But at this time, because of the large movement, she pulled her frostbitten thigh.

Although numb, a pain that was almost tearing still made her face show a distorted expression of pain.

"Brin..."

"I don't need you to be hypocritical. Fortunately, I still regard you and other people as friends. In the end, I am a stupid abandoned child in your eyes."

"What are you talking about, Bryn..."

"What am I talking about? I want to know that too!"

Although Slude also showed a blank and painful expression at this time, Brunhilde didn't see it.

Maybe in her eyes, the face of her former friend would dirty her eyes, so she bowed her head from beginning to end.

"I also want to know, what did I do wrong? Is it because I haven't done well enough these years? Or is it because I once fell in love with Ingwe? This makes you angry?"

Finally, Brunhilde looked up.

The face that had become distraught due to the explosion and impact was full of tears.

"Slude, tell me, what am I in your eyes? Why are you doing this to me!"

"I……"

"Because of a small mistake, you deprived me of my duties as a Valkyrie, took off my wings, forced me to take off my armor and sleep here, and forced me to marry a so-called hero like a mortal woman. In this way, I will replace Ingwie's place in my heart."

"this is only……"

"You think I have the power to resist? Do you? How can I resist? The Empress and her maid buried their divine power deep in my body. As long as I wake up, I will be possessed, and I don't have any strength to resist." .”

"..."

"Tell me, Slude, can you bear this kind of thing?"

"cannot……"

Then, there was another moment of silence.

"I thought I might have met someone like Ingwid."

Finally, Brunhilde bowed his head.

And her sudden words made Sluder at a loss.

And before she could say anything else, she just kept talking on her own.

"He was different from anyone I've ever seen. Although he was cold on the surface, he was always considerate of others, and he would not take advantage of others in times of crisis... And then he died."

"Brin..."

"It was Ingwey before, and now it's Horde again. Do you really care about my feelings? You high...real gods, do you really put people like me in your eyes?"

Brunhilde's emotions were extremely agitated, and her words were like a series of shells hitting Slude.

For a while, this made the Storm Goddess completely at a loss.

She was not a good speaker in the first place, and under the bombardment of words, she didn't even know what topic to start with.

But in the end, she finally caught a point.

Almost instinctively, she turned the topic to the key point.

"He won't die," she whispered

And at this moment, she didn't know whether she was speaking to Brunhild or herself.

But she knew that she must speak out.

"He won't die, how could he die, his magical attainment and talent, even if you look at the eyes, there is no one to match."

Her voice was extremely low, as if she was hypnotizing herself.

"You should understand, Brin. At your level, you should be able to understand how amazing magic is. For him, even fatal wounds can be healed..."

"But I watched him disappear without leaving a trace. Even his soul never stayed in place. Who else can set up such a trap in this castle except you?"

These words directly silenced Slude.

"Isn't this what you guys are best at? If you can't get it... or if you hate it, just destroy it, and then directly capture the soul to God's Domain, and finally make it reborn as someone else."