Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 498 The soul of the tauren is burning

At dusk, Lorne said goodbye to Shikodi, Skadi, and Jormungandr, and returned to the residence provided by the Chamber of Commerce for the team.

As soon as he entered the door, a certain canine creature with brown hair and red eyes rushed out of the house like a gust of wind. He sniffed at him first, and then his eyes filled with contempt:

"You're so feminine, where have you been?"

"I just met some acquaintances on the road. Does the president even want to ask about this?"

"Forget it, don't ask. You won't tell me if I ask."

Holo waved her hands half-heartedly, raised half of her buttocks to sit on the dining table, picked up an apple from the fruit plate and put it into her mouth to chew.

Lorne looked at Holo's dusty bare feet, as well as the thin pajamas and the shoulder straps that were almost slipping off her shoulders, and couldn't help but frown:

"You are also the [President] of the Chamber of Commerce after all. As a wise wolf who is in charge of [Plenty] and [Commerce], you should pay more attention to your image."

Holo rolled her eyes at Lorne and continued to go her own way:

"We won't ask you what you are doing, and you should leave us alone."

After eating an apple, Holo didn't seem to be satisfied. She directly picked up the fruit plate and tasted the snacks while jumping up and down on the table and chairs in the bedroom. She even jumped onto Lorne's bed a few times, leaving behind a dirty mess. footprint.

Lorne's veins were throbbing, his blood pressure was off the charts, and his hands were itching unbearably.

If he stayed any longer, he might really have to give this wolf girl some domestic abuse, or simply pin her down on the bed and give her a hundred lashes.

"It seems that the president likes it here very much, so I won't disturb you."

Lorne found an excuse and turned around to leave.

Looking at Lorne's leaving figure and the fists clenched unconsciously in his sleeves, Holo finished taking the last bite of the apple with a playful smile in her eyes.

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After a series of twists and turns, we came to a remote courtyard.

Lorne wanted to take advantage of this quiet environment to soothe his nerves, but unexpectedly someone got there first.

"Miss Belle? Are you there too?"

Belludanti heard the sound and closed the manuscript in her hand, then raised her head and looked at Lorne in front of the door.

"Lord Lorne, what a coincidence?"

"Don't be an adult anymore. We are all companions from now on. It's better to save these polite words."

"Okay, I listen to you."

Belludante smiled and nodded, then raised her hand to invite Lorne to sit down in the pavilion, and asked casually,

"How's it going? Regarding the investigation of [Dragon Disaster], do you have any clues recently?"

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. Her purpose this time was to prevent the man in front of her from investigating the truth and regain her freedom.

Since she bumped into her third sister Shikodi yesterday and the tracking was canceled, she had no idea how far Lorne had pushed the matter. She could only ask in person to fill in the gaps in the information.

Lorne took a sip of the scented tea in the cup and muttered:

"As far as I know, [Dragon Disaster] and [Dragon Disease] are probably related to the initial mining of gold mines, so I want to find out the identity of the person in charge of the original gold mining and the first batch of miners to verify Some speculations of mine.”

"Did you find it?"

"Not yet. I encountered some trivial matters during the day and was accidentally delayed."

Lorne was a little helpless.

Seeing the expression on the other side, Belludante spoke out of nowhere and said:

"How about I accompany you tomorrow? I have been to Turin City several times and am familiar with the environment here. And if you want to borrow some more confidential files, you also need the permission of the Chamber of Commerce."

"Okay, let's go together tomorrow morning!"

Lorne immediately decided on tomorrow's itinerary. He was even so happy that he couldn't help but hold Belludante's hand.

Skin-to-skin contact, an indescribable electric shock is transmitted from the contact surface to each other, activating deeper emotions; when their eyes meet, the two people's gaze becomes blurred and hot, and the air heats up inexplicably.

"cough…"

A low cough came from outside the door. Rose, who had switched to the form of the evil god, leaned in front of the door frame and looked at the two people shaking hands in the courtyard with a half-smile.

With the light bulb disrupting the situation, the ambiguous atmosphere around them was suddenly swept away. Belludante was the first to react and quickly pulled her wrist away from Lorne. She stood up awkwardly and said:

"You guys talk first. We're leaving in two days. I have to prepare some potions in advance."

Seeing Belludante's back gradually disappearing into the night, Rose turned her head with a teasing look on her face:

"So you like this idea? Dragging women from good families into the trap?"

"Crack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crisp sound of fractures came from his right hand, and intense pain flooded into his mind.

Rose covered her wrists that were drooping like noodles and looked forward in horror.

Under the pavilion, Lorne calmly drank tea and asked lightly:

"So, you're here just to say this?"

Rose endured the severe pain and shook her head quickly.

Although this new boss was gentle with others, he almost never punished his subordinates without reason.

But that doesn't mean she can cross it without any boundaries.

After her mind sobered up a bit from the pain, Rose didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and directly stated her purpose:

"When Galadriel and Ciri and I went out to buy supplies today, we met the three elven kings again, and we almost got into a fight with them over a quarrel."

"The light elves are really failing to make progress."

Lorne shook his head, and his impression of those light elves dropped a bit.

The civilization of immortal species often has several shortcomings that are prone to occur, such as rigidity of class, lack of ambition, and high self-esteem...

Coincidentally, the light elves seemed to have taken over all of them.

Since the dark elves were expelled underground, the light elves, which lost their competitors, became the dominant family in the elven country.

But this not only failed to lead them to more glorious prosperity, but also formed internal divisions, and their strength became worse with each generation due to constant internal friction.

In the past, the elves were known as the species that "recently received the gods", and a few could even compete with the Asa and the Vanir.

But now, they are reduced to having to sit at the same table with dwarves.

Coupled with the extremely low reproductive desire and motivation of the elves, the population of the tribe is decreasing year by year.

If we don't reform the old and establish the new, the decline of the elves is almost certain.

—So, Galadriel?

I hope she can take over this responsibility.

Lorne sighed secretly and then asked:

"How are you doing? Is anyone hurt?"

"No. Elf King Frey arrived later. He persuaded the three Elf Kings and took the initiative to apologize to us."

"Is he so kind?"

"Of course not." Rose sneered, "He just took this opportunity to show his courtesy to us."

When Luo En heard this, he understood.

In the original Nordic mythology, Frey was a love-minded and passionate person.

In order to marry Gede, the daughter of the mountain giants Gamil and Opoda, he not only gave a large number of valuable gifts, but also gave the Warner family's treasure [Sword of Victory] to the giant. As a result, in the Twilight of the Gods, Frey, who lost his weapon, could only fight bravely with his antlers and the fire giant Shirtur, and finally died in the battle.

And with the appearance of Rose, Galadriel and Ciri, as well as the elven blood on their bodies, it is not surprising that Frey came to show their courtesy.

Lorne put down his cup and asked casually:

"What do you think?"

"Of course, let him stay wherever he goes! If he really cared about us, he should have stood up for us at the venue. Now he is pretending to come together to smooth things over, but he just takes a fancy to our beauty. I'm afraid in his heart , as noble as he took the initiative to bow his head and say peace, it is already a great gift. "

Luo answered without any politeness, then turned his gaze to Lorne, shook his hand bones that were not fully grown, and showed a flattering smile on his face. "Of course, you are different! Only a boss as despicable and decisive as you is worth following."

"If you praise me like that again, I can't help but want to beat you to death."

Lorne interrupted Rose's unique compliment with a wave of his hand and added in a deep voice,

"Now that you have bought all the supplies you need to purchase, don't go out for the next two days and practice teamwork."

Rose nodded respectfully, and then before leaving the house, she reminded her in a deep voice:

"Galandriel's attitude towards Frey seems a bit strange."

"oh?"

Seeing her boss raise her eyebrows, Rose quickly added:

"He's very scared. He seems to be hiding from the other side for some reason."

"I thought you would take the opportunity to sue Galadriel."

Lorne couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard Rose's explanation.

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Rose replied angrily: "You are so wise, how dare I do that. Besides, she just helped me before. No matter how despicable I am, I wouldn't stab the little girl in the back who just helped me, right?"

Lorne smiled, noncommittally, and waved Rose back to rest.

As the graceful figure gradually disappeared into the night, Lorne raised his hand and rubbed his chin, muttering to himself.

Galadriel is afraid of Frey?

Could it be that the reason why she fled from the elves was related to Frey?

While Lorne was deep in thought, Rose in the shadows suddenly felt her heart pounding as she thought of her boss's ambiguous attitude and his last silent performance.

Could it be that he misunderstood something?

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have said anything.

Rose was filled with regret and began to worry about Galadriel's situation.

Even if the lord was magnanimous and just dispelled the illusion and expelled Galadriel from the team, the consequences would definitely be enough for the elf princess to drink.

Not to mention, she abandoned her family for no reason, and now she is hanging out with the dark elves and fighting with the three elven kings... If the leaders of the light elves catch this, she will be drowned in spit.

no!

Never allow this to happen! I'm still waiting for her to ascend the throne of elves and guide those white-skinned and long-eared people to fall from the inside!

Rose thought for a long time, raised her hand and took out a small pink medicine bottle from the magic array, her eyes full of reluctance and regret.

This thing was originally reserved for herself.

So that we can capture that guy and seek greater benefits; or we can serve him well and let him help solve the hidden danger of "Eilistraee".

Unexpectedly, before I could use it, I would give it to Galadriel for a taste.

Moreover, this is a light elf who is a mortal enemy of the dark elf.

It’s easier on you!

Rose muttered to herself and started walking towards the kitchen.

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As the night grew darker, Lorne returned to the bedroom.

At this time, the furnishings and bedding that had been messed up by Holo had been replaced by the maid, and there was even a faint aroma of apples and wheat ears in the air.

Lorne shook his head. As soon as he sat at the table and flipped through a few pages of the book, there was a knock on the door.

"Galadriel, why are you here?"

Looking at the figure standing at the door, Lorne was a little surprised.

"It's so late, and since you haven't rested yet, I wanted to come and bring you something to eat."

Galadriel answered softly, then walked into the bedroom gracefully, opened the food box, and placed the snacks and mushroom soup on the table.

Seeing Galadriel hesitate to speak several times, Lorne smiled and extended the invitation:

"There is too much food and I can't finish it. Let's sit down and eat together? If you have anything to say, let's chat while eating."

Galadriel nodded in agreement, and after eating a few snacks and a mouthful of hot soup, her nervousness eased a lot, and she took the initiative to speak:

"I want to leave the team for a while."

"Because of the three elven kings and Frey?"

"How do you know?!"

Galadriel looked surprised. She had originally planned to leave the team and go out to avoid the limelight, lest her own troubles involve these friends.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was exposed.

Lorne didn't take this seriously and responded casually while drinking soup:

"Rose told me everything."

"That big mouth, you promised to keep it a secret for me!"

"You've almost written it on your face, and you still want her to keep it a secret?"

Lorne chuckled, shook his head, and asked in a deep voice,

"Tell me, what's going on between you and Frey?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you. If I know too much, it will be easy to implicate you."

"You made a pact with me before, didn't you just want to use me as a shield? Why did you back down when things came to a head?"

Galadriel, whose thoughts were exposed, could not help but look embarrassed and replied in a low voice:

"It's not that I'm retreating, it's just that I don't want to."

"Why?"

"Because we are friends."

Galadriel looked directly into Lorne's eyes, sincerely and sincerely.

Although there was not much trust in their cooperation at the beginning, and they still wanted to take advantage of each other, as time went by, Galadriel gradually regarded Lorne and the team under his command as their own. Spiritual support.

Lorne pursed his lips and smiled, and said seriously:

"Just because we are friends, you should be honest. Working together to tide over the difficulties is the meaning of friends. Tell us, and we might be able to help."

As if persuaded by Lorne's sincerity, Galadriel bit her lips and finally spoke slowly.

"Actually, Frey and I..."

However, just as she was speaking, Galadriel's hand shook violently, and the soup bowl fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

She stood up unsteadily, but the blood in her body also accelerated at this moment, as if a raging fire was burning in her flesh, flesh, and organs.

Hot, so hot!

Galadriel's hands groped upwards, tearing at the buttons of her clothes involuntarily, trying to cool down the fire that suddenly shot up in her body.

After finally getting some shade from the outside world, a figure walked up quickly and held her hand with concern:

"What's wrong with you? Does it matter?"

With the heat transmitted from the palm of her hand, the string called "reason" in Galadriel's head was almost melted, and her limbs were tightly wrapped around Lorne's body like an octopus.

Lorne was confused and was about to push Galadriel away. Unexpectedly, the temperature in his body also rose sharply, and the long-suppressed desire was instantly ignited, forming a prairie fire in the blink of an eye.

"There's something wrong with the meal!"

Through commonalities, Lorne quickly identified the culprit that caused all this, and peeled off Galadriel a few centimeters from his body:

"Please wake up, someone drugged us!"

"I'm sober now, sober as hell!"

Galadriel replied with sonorous words, the fire in her eyes did not completely burn through her reason.

"Don't you want to know the relationship between Frey and me? Strictly speaking, he is my fiancé. The light elves created me with the blood of the three royal families. They hope to marry Frey and me and give birth to a child with divine blood. His descendants lead the whole clan to transcend the shackles of the elves and move towards the palace of the gods.

But I don't like it! I don't like Frey! I don't like people who want to dominate me! Don't like it at all!

If I had to choose, I would rather find the answer myself! "

As she spoke, Galadriel moved her hands up and cupped the beautiful cheek in front of her. The passion and attachment in her eyes could no longer be suppressed, and she kissed her heavily.

The kiss was extremely clumsy and jerky, but it was also full of youthfulness.

A piece of youthful fruit was brought to his mouth of his own accord, and the medicinal power in his body kept churning. Lorne finally couldn't control it anymore, opened the gate of reason, and allowed himself to be ignited by the burning desire in his body.

(End of chapter)