Greece brings evildoers

On the third day, early morning.

Lorne rushed out of the room angrily, looking around:

"Where's Freya?"

"Oh, she said she had something urgent to do, so she went back to Asgard last night."

Holo, squatting on the roof, answered with a smile while chewing an apple.

"She ran fast!" Lorne muttered angrily, and wrote down the account with a dark face.

Holo looked at the torn clothes on Lorne's body and the conspicuous teeth marks under the clothes, and winked:

"After a day and a night of hard work, little Eden is quite capable."

Hearing the teasing in the words, Lorne looked up at his filial daughter:

"Holo, is your butt a little itchy recently? Let me rub it for you?"

Feeling the malice in the eyes, Holo's body stiffened instinctively, and she coughed dryly to change the subject:

"By the way, Dad, your friends came back last night, and they seemed to want to find you for something. But since you are busy, we will put them in other rooms. Since you are awake now, let's go and inform them!"

With that, Holo rushed out of the yard before her old father could make trouble.

Looking at the butt that was running away quickly, Lorne couldn't help but shook his head regretfully.

The child has grown up and is much smarter than before. It is getting harder and harder to get along with him.

A moment later, Holo brought Galadriel, Rose, and Ciri back to the courtyard.

After a few simple greetings, Galadriel got straight to the point and spoke first:

"I'm here to say goodbye to you, I hope you can allow me."

"Leaving? Why?"

Lorne put down his teacup, a little surprised.

Galadriel nodded, looked at Ciri behind him, and then said with some embarrassment:

"With your status and ability, you don't need our protection at all. Along the way, you have taken care of us a lot, which made us deeply aware of our own shortcomings. So, Ciri and I have discussed that we want to take the path we should take and grow up as soon as possible, so that we can be qualified to accompany you and fulfill the oath we made."

After listening to this, Lorne was not surprised.

Whether it was Ciri or Galadriel, these little girls gathered around him were all excellent.

And the more excellent a person is, the more proud he is in his bones.

Along the way, they met masters from all sides of the nine kingdoms, experienced dangerous crises again and again, and gradually felt their inability to cope with high-end games.

As excellent and proud lives, they can hardly tolerate themselves becoming the objects of protection and the burden of the team, and naturally they are eager to grow and prove themselves.

As a former heroic mentor and guide to civilization, Loen naturally understands that there is no good horse in the courtyard.

He sipped the honey water and asked slowly:

"What are your specific plans?"

"I plan to return to the Elf Kingdom first, complete the trial of succession to the throne, use my own abilities to break the arrogance and prejudice in the hearts of the older generation of light elves, bridge the gap between the light elves and the dark elves for thousands of years, and accumulate strength for the prophecy that the [White Frost Era] may come."

Galadriel answered seriously, with a slightly immature face, but filled with the elegance of a king.

However, this is not a good choice.

Because for the entire Nordic world, the biggest problem is that there are too many [kings] and too few resources in the world.

The one in Asgard probably doesn't want to see an elf race that eliminates hatred and moves towards unity to challenge the status of the Aesir.

If she insists on doing so, Galadriel is likely to repeat the mistakes of Rose.

Lorne sighed and advised implicitly:

"Do you have to do this? This is a very dangerous road."

"I understand what you mean."

Galadriel nodded, then took Rose and Ciri's hands, and answered solemnly,

"But this answer is not only for myself, but also for all the elves. I don't want my race to have only disputes and hatred, because the skin color and bloodline fall into endless fighting."

"You may die."

"Mortals will die one day. It is an honor to fall on the right path."

Hearing Galadriel's resolute answer, Lorne saw familiar figures from this elf girl in a trance.

He pursed his lips, and finally gave up trying to dissuade her. Instead, he took off a pendant from his neck and handed it over.

"This is a talisman given to me by a friend. I'm giving it to you now. I hope it can protect you when I'm not around."

"No, it's too expensive."

Galantril felt the powerful divine power on the pendant and waved her hands repeatedly.

"Take it. With this thing, Frey won't make things difficult for you."

Hearing Lorne's reminder, Galadriel did not refuse again, and a deep warmth rose in her heart.

At present, the biggest trouble she had when she returned to the Elven Kingdom was the entanglement of Frey, the god of abundance. If this pendant could help her solve this problem, then she really had nothing to worry about.

In addition, she had already entrusted her body and mind to someone, and she really needed something to prove her belonging.

Galantril stole a glance at Lorne who came behind her, blushed and closed her eyes, feeling the Lord of the Courtyard putting the pendant on her personally.

After fastening the buckle, Lorne couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched the ornament, which was made of three overlapping protective triangles, fall into Galadriel's arms.

The friend who gave him this pendant was none other than Odin.

In order to thank him for his help, Odin personally gave him this amulet that symbolized the [Trinity].

This not only represents his friendship with Odin, but also a symbol of their oath.

Galadriel has this thing with her. Even if she unites the elves and poses a threat to the Aesir, Odin will leave some leeway for the sake of this pendant, so that Galadriel will not fall. To Rose's miserable end.

After putting on this insurance, Lorne looked to one side:

"Xili, what about you, what are your plans?"

"I'm not as ambitious as Galadriel, and I don't plan to be a queen, so I plan to go back to Cintra first, give the [Dragon Blood] to the teacher, help her break the curse, and then complete the [Trial of Green Grass] , fulfill the duties of a demon hunter, continue to eradicate the monsters raging in the atrium, and save innocent people.”

Xili looked coquettish and seemed a little embarrassed to answer.

Lorne smiled slightly and expressed his affirmation:

"There is no big or small ambition, just whatever suits you. You will definitely be an excellent demon hunter."

When the girl heard the praise, she couldn't help but feel relieved, and a cheerful smile appeared on her face.

Immediately, Lorne took out a manuscript from the magic circle diagram and handed it to Ciri:

"Your [Blood of Time and Space] is relatively rare, so make good use of it. Here are some development ideas I have summarized. I hope it can help you. In addition, there are also some analysis of [Rune Runes]. If you don't understand, you can Give it to your teacher Yennefer, or old Gandalf."

"Well, I will definitely bring it!"

Shirley happily accepted the gift and extended an invitation.

"When you have time, remember to come to the Northern Kingdom as a guest. Teacher and I will treat you well!"

"Let's wait until we have time."

Lorne replied perfunctorily, then looked at Rose, who had switched into Eilistraee's personality, and began to advise,

"Before Galadriel becomes the common queen of the three light elves, I don't recommend that you have too much contact with her. This is good for both you and her."

"I understand. I plan to go to the north with Shiri. I heard that there are many mixed elves living in the [Misty Forest] there. I want to move some dark elves in the Elf Kingdom who want to pursue a peaceful life there first, for They build a new paradise to accommodate all the elves and aliens who have a bright mind, paving the way for the reconciliation between light and darkness. "

Eilistraee spoke out her plans and missions in a deep voice, and the black jade face showed an aura of charm and holiness.

Lorne glanced at the hint of night on the horizon that had not completely faded away, his eyes thoughtful.

It seems that it is not only the light elves and the dark elves who want to promote this reconciliation, but also two lost souls.

And since he didn't persuade Galadriel, Lorne didn't waste any words on Eilistraee in front of him.

But seeing that Lorne didn't speak for a long time, Eilistraee couldn't help it anymore and cautiously asked:

"Can I bring my people to the atrium?"

Before Lorne could answer, Holo on the side immediately came up and raised her hand to hook the jade neck of the elf goddess, showing a friendly and familiar look:

"Of course! You are my dad's friends. You are willing to bring people to settle in Zhongting. It's not too late for him to be happy! If you have decided and encounter any trouble during the relocation process, you can seek help from the [Chamber of Commerce]. We guarantee that everything will be solved." Help you solve it!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true! And there's only one request: come to Heather Island as a guest often in the future!"

"Okay! I will definitely go!"

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Eilistraee agreed repeatedly, her jet-black face flushed with excitement.

Why did the dark elves and light elves split back then? One of the important reasons is that she lacks the ability to resist the interference of the Asa Protoss.

And once you bring your people to the atrium and get the protection of the Lord of the Atrium, the reconciliation between the light elves and the dark elves is no longer an empty talk, but a practical path.

Lorne glared at Holo who was trying to talk to him, and his palms couldn't help but feel itchy.

Little did he know that this rebellious and filial daughter was trying her best to recruit soldiers and horses for him and win over people's hearts.

Even when Galadriel, Rose and Ciri suddenly became ambitious and resigned one after another, it was mostly due to the guidance of this filial daughter.

Are you causing trouble for me? Watch your butt when no one is around!

Lorne grinded his teeth sinisterly and clenched his knuckles at Holo's raised butt and wagging tail.

However, Holo made a face indifferently to her adoptive father's threat, and smiled secretly in her heart.

You say that the matters in the atrium have nothing to do with you, that no one cares about you, but in the end you still feel worried about everything?

You're not old Odin, so you can't do anything truly heartless.

I still want to abandon my options and run away, but this time it won’t be as easy as last time!

When more and more people and things you care about gather in the atrium, each one waiting for your help, I don’t believe you can still sleep!

Holo looked at the web she had carefully woven and the helpless adoptive father in front of her, with a sly and sinister smile on her face.

Faced with this upright conspiracy, even though his teeth were itching, Lorne could only write a few more notes in his small notebook for his filial daughter, Hero.

Just wait, I will strip your tail hair sooner or later!

Having said that, he finally endured and sent Galadriel and the three away one after another together with Holo.

As the small courtyard emptied out, Lorne changed his face instantly and prepared to practice his family skills behind closed doors.

Seeing that the mountain of father's love was about to fall on her head, Holo quickly raised her hands to save herself:

"Wait, we have something to say!"

"Say something to it!"

Lorne was unmoved. He took out the most convenient thorn from the magic array with a sullen face and pulled it straight forward.

"Belle is missing!"

The black whip stopped an inch away from Holo's buttocks, and the sharp thorns almost penetrated into Holo's buttocks.

Lorne frowned and asked, "What's going on? Speak clearly!"

"You put this away first and promise not to beat us." Holo bargained.

Lorne's eyes flashed, he withdrew the thorns, and said angrily:

"Say it."

After successfully avoiding a severe beating, Holo suddenly smiled happily and quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that on the way back to Turin, Belle, who was traveling with her, suddenly turned ugly one day and walked into the night alone, never to be seen again.

"What do you think about this?" Lorne asked with a frown.

"She must be in some trouble." Holo replied casually, then glanced at her father and comforted her, "But you don't have to worry. With her ability, there should be no danger."

"Did you find out her identity?" Lorne was a little curious.

"Not found."

Holo shook her head and then added with a smile,

"But precisely because of this, it proves that they are not simple. Even the well-informed [Chamber of Commerce] has not found out the identities and origins of the three Belle sisters after so many years of investigation. This can only prove that their mystery and power are far beyond their reach." Far beyond the capabilities of the [Chamber of Commerce].

But, we have been with them for so many years, and I have never seen them do anything bad or be disadvantageous to us. We estimate that the three sisters are probably good gods who experience life in the lower world. Since they don't want to reveal their identity, there's no need to go into details. After all, everyone has secrets, right?

Only by pretending to be confused when you should pretend to be confused can we all be friends..."

Lorne listened and felt something in his heart:

"They are...three sisters?"

"Yes, the eldest sister is called Wu Lu, and she likes to bartend in taverns, so we gave her the tavern on Heather Island; Belle is the second eldest sister, and she prefers to receive and listen, so we let her be the front desk of the Chamber of Commerce; As for the third child, I heard them mention it but we haven’t seen it. It seems that he ran away from home out of anger. In order to find the youngest sister, they used the [Chamber of Commerce] intelligence network several times.”

Holo answered nonchalantly, but when she looked up, she saw her father's expression changing.

"What, you know him?" Holo was a little surprised.

"I'm afraid I've already guessed who they are."

Lorne nodded slowly, feeling quite complicated.

Three sisters with mysterious origins and unknown strength;

One is named Wu Lu, one is named Bei Er, and one is missing out of anger...

If a single individual and information is placed in front of you, it will indeed be difficult to trace the source.

But when the three are combined, the answer is self-evident.

They are obviously the first two of the three goddesses of destiny - Urd in the past and Belludante in the present!

So, this goddess of fate actually followed me. Does she have any ulterior motives?

The more Lorne thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and he became more and more eager to know where the missing Belludante had gone.

Wait, the third child, Shikodi, also appeared in the dwarf country before. Before she left, she seemed to have asked me to go to the giant country.

Could it be that Belludante went to Jotunheim because of something?

Lorne narrowed his eyes and was about to consider his next plan when a dwarf messenger hurried from the door to report:

"Loki, His Majesty Odin is here!"