The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 848 - 31: Don’t Want Money, Dont Want the Woman Either? (8.3k completed today, asking for votes)_3
Chapter 848: Chapter 31: Don’t Want Money, Don’t Want the Woman Either? (8.3k completed today, asking for votes)_3
“For me?
Why would I need so many women? To polish mirrors?
Seeing Luo En finish speaking, he turns and heads toward the Rainbow Bridge, Freya quickly chases after him:
“Where are you going?”
“I’m tired, I need to take a break for myself.”
Luo En waves his hand casually, his face showing a lack of enthusiasm, revealing an indescribable sense of fatigue.
Hecate was right; I shouldn’t get too deeply involved, nor should I pour too much emotion into a Divine Era destined for destruction.
Now that the Asa Divine Race and Warner Divine Race have started to unite and Fate has been reset back on track, there’s no need for me to continue to trouble myself with the Asa Divine Race’s development.
Better to shed the burden upon my shoulders, rest well for a while, watch the development of affairs with a cold eye, and quietly wait for the day when the fruit is ripe and falls.
“Back to Midgard? Great, I’ll go with you!”
Freya keeps up with a quick stride, her face wearing a smile.
After so many ups and downs, she too has lost her sense of belonging to the Warner Divine Race and has no interest in staying in Asgard where there are not many familiar faces.
In comparison, the Fertility Temple on Heather Island was more comfortable.
However, before she can get close, Luo En suddenly speeds up across the Rainbow Bridge and at the same time cuts off the Rainbow Bridge’s positioning.
Instantly, the splendid light burst forth in all directions and the Flame and God of Tricks, who had established great military exploits for Asa, disappeared.
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When the light extinguished, Luo En looked at the golden forest before him and nodded in satisfaction.
With the issue of Hela, he really didn’t want to get too entangled with the Nordic Pantheon of Gods, so he isn’t planning to return to Midgard for a while.
Likewise, places with more acquaintances such as Asgard, Helheim, Jotunheim, Muspelheim… are also not suitable to stay.
Therefore, after much consideration, the Elf Country of Alfheim, which he had never visited before, seemed to be an excellent place for seclusion.
At this moment, as the early sun rises, spreading warm sunlight, it spills into the golden forest.
Basking in the sunlight, Luo En stretches languidly, glances at the empty surroundings, and can’t help but feel a sense of loss, immediately losing the mood to enjoy the scenery.
Forget it, better to sleep it off.
Don’t think about anything, don’t have to do anything.
Luo En comes to a blue lake in the middle of the forest and walks directly into the heart of the lake.
The water laps over his slender body, Lun Runes appear around him, forming a coffin-like layer of light, wrapping him up and taking him down to the bottom of the lake.
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Time flies, the years pass by, grass and trees in the forest bloom and wither again and again, and the life upon the great earth also changes wave after wave.
The sea turns into mulberry fields, lakes sink into hollows, and even the once dazzling Golden Forest gradually withers.
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“Whoosh!”
Accompanied by a sharp sound tearing through the air, an elf girl with loose golden hair and pointed ears changes her expression as a galloping horse is pierced through the abdomen and collapses with a thud.
She quickly leaps off the horse’s back and jumps into a dry pool ahead.
Her body is covered in bloodstains, and there is a blood-stopped bandage on her shoulder, while the small elf dagger in her hand is full of nicks, obviously having just gone through a fierce battle.
“Think you can run? It won’t be that easy!”
With a mocking cold laugh, several dark-skinned, silver-haired Dark Elves holding Daggers, Longbows, and Sword and Shields step out from ambush in the woods, encircling the dry pool.
Worse still, there are also two black spiders, as large as chariots and with fur like steel needles, by their side.
Soul Eater Spiders? Damn!
The surrounded Elf Girl curses under her breath and immediately shrinks behind cover, daring not to make any rash moves.
These are the Favored of the Spider Goddess Rose, having sturdy steel-like bodies, as well as Magic Power that confuses the Spirit; many of her elf companions have fallen victim to these creatures before.
If it were before she was injured, she might have been able to take on the two Soul Eater Spiders and a small unit of Dark Elves.
But now, after the long travel and continuous battles, her Magic Power is almost depleted, with these creatures she can only hide.
Seeing the target unwilling to come out, several Dark Elves murmur a few words, and the two Soul Eater Spiders jump into the dried pool, one on each side, approaching the central cover.
It’s a small mound covered with sludge, plant roots, shells, barnacles, and so on, about a person’s height.
Looking over the entire lake bed, it’s the only place that can hide a person.
As the two Soul Eater Spiders get closer, the Elf Girl senses danger and kicks the small mound, hoping to use the rising dust and falling clods of earth to make a gap for escape.
It has to be said, this little mound is softer than she imagined, and with a little force, the part that rose above the lake bed breaks and falls towards the two Soul Eater Spiders.
But naturally, such a small clump of dirt couldn’t stop these ferocious Magical Creatures.
Watching the sacrifice for the Spider Goddess Rose about to escape, they shriek, swinging their limbs like Long Spears, tearing apart the clods of earth.
Crack!
The thick mud shell suddenly cracks, and the debris is brushed aside by the gentle light, exposing the elongated figure slowly opening his eyes.
Seeing the two pairs of forelimbs rapidly enlarging before him, the victim can’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
