I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 295 Freya's Sense of Justice

The Valhalla Immortal Palace has always been deserted.

Freya quietly bypassed the guard maid, escaped through the window into the corridor, and then came to the hall of the palace through the path.

"Hey, I finally escaped."

Freya panted slightly, and patted her plump breasts, thankfully the maid didn't find her.

She was careful along the way, for fear of the maid's attention.

You must know that my sister is irritable and says nothing, if she knows that she has escaped, it will definitely not be a good thing.

"Now is the critical moment for the decisive battle with Athena, but my sister decided to return to Asgard, probably to pray to God Odin."

Freya gritted her teeth and made an unexpected decision.

Yes, she will try to persuade her sister to give up this war.

Because there will be no winners in this war.

She took a step towards the depths of the temple.

Not far away, I saw Czech Fried lying in the hall of the temple.

"Czech Fried, you...how did you become like this?"

Seeing that Czech Fried was covered in wounds, even the God Fighting Clothes were torn, and his chest was still bleeding, Freya couldn't help crying, and took out a handkerchief to bandage the other's wound.

Seeing that the handkerchief was not enough, Freya tore off her skirt and bandaged it for the other party.

After everything was done, Czech Fried's bleeding stopped, and her skirt was torn off in sevens and eights, revealing two slender and white long legs.

"Freya...Thank you, I shouldn't die, that man didn't kill me..."

Czech Fried opened his eyes.

"That man? Where's the one who hurt you?"

Only then did Freya react.

"He should have gone to the statue of Odin, he seems to want to talk to Hilda..."

Czech Fried answered feebly.

"Talk? Was the intruder just chatting with my sister?"

Freya couldn't believe it.

"Uh... I don't feel any murderous intent from him. He's not an evil person. He probably wouldn't do anything to women."

Czech Fried gasped slightly.

"Since she's not an evil person, I'm going to make it clear that my sister is being controlled by someone, either that Su Lante or Yaoma."

Freya immediately got up and left: "I want to tell the truth, I believe my sister will listen to me this time!"

With her snow-white slender legs bare, she ran towards the Odin statue.

Czech Fried, who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened them, as if he suddenly remembered something, and sat up in shock in his dying state.

"That bottle of dragon wine has obvious side effects, so I only dare to take a sip at a time, otherwise I will be in danger of losing my mind!"

"Although that Ding Li is very strong, there must be side effects of the magic dragon wine, and he drank the whole bottle..."

He tried to look up, but his vision was blocked.

Sure enough, this side effect was immediate.

Czech Fried couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat: "Oops!"

"Master Hilda is in danger..."

"And Freya... Freya!!!"

He regretted it so much that he desperately wanted to yell, but before he could yell twice, he was weak and fell into a coma again.

On the other hand, Freya lived in Valhalla Palace with her sister since she was a child, so she was familiar with it and took a shortcut to the deepest part of the temple.

This is the core of the temple. There is a huge statue. My sister usually prays here. I heard that my sister can hear the voice of God Odin.

I believe that my sister should also pray in front of the idol.

She came to the entrance to the Hall of Idols.

As a result, Hilda's shouts were heard before entering the hall.

"Is my sister screaming?"

"Why is the scream so loud?"

Freya was puzzled, she forced herself to calm down, and did not enter rashly.

Because she knows that the man who can knock down Czech Fried is definitely not a good person.

She couldn't help but secretly raised her head to watch, and saw that a bald man was indeed beating her sister, who screamed again and again.

The strangest thing is that he is not punching.

What kind of weird move is this?

The legendary Japanese judo?

it's wired!
Freya couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.

She was holding a big vase in her hand, and then she took a step forward and wanted to hit the bad man who beat her sister with the vase.

Fortunately, the man was very involved in the beating, and the sister who was beaten didn't notice her. She moved quickly and quietly came behind the two of them, raising the big vase in her hand and slowly approaching.

"Say, who gave you Shenwan?"

The bald man's voice was domineering, as if he was tortured.

"It's... a dark fighter named Yaoma... ah!"

Hilda answered out of breath.

"Oh? So what did you pay for it?"

The bald man continued to ask questions.

"I...I told them the place where the Frost Giant King was...sealed, lightly...ah!"

Hilda answered with a yell.

"The Frost Giant King? What is that?"

The bald man asked again, but the beating became even more fierce.

"Here I come! Look at the bottle!"

Freya had already walked around behind the bald man, and directly smashed the big vase on the man's bald forehead.

Click!

The vase shattered.

The bald man finally stopped beating his sister, and turned to look at Freya.

"Okay... so handsome!"

Looking at the face of this bald man, Freya was shocked.

Wait, haven't you seen this man before?

It's just that the other party's eyes are bloodshot and animalistic, and it's strange to look at him.

"F... Freya! Hurry... get out of here!"

Hilda also reacted at this time, panting and warning Freya.

"One is not enough, two are just right."

Ding Li's eyes were already red, he looked at Freya like a wolf looking at a delicious lamb.

He directly reached out and hugged Freya, and Freya who wanted to fight back immediately lost the ability to fight back.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Please let Freya go, let her go."

"Promise me that I can help you with anything."

Hilda begged, tears welling up in her eyes, she didn't look like a queen at all.

She didn't want her sister to suffer this kind of thing.

My sister couldn't bear it at all.

"Oh? Hilda, do you want to intercede for your sister?"

"It's late? Who told you to provoke Athena if you have something to do?"

Ding Li laughed and looked at the perfect, blond Freya, and couldn't help showing a beastly smile:
"This girl... is very moist!"

Under Hilda's pleading eyes, Ding Li backed out and came to Freya instead.

He squeezed Freya's doll-like face with blonde hair and blue eyes, and hugged her high with his arms.

what! ! !
Then, Freya let out a sharp cry...

(End of this chapter)