Freya looked around. This open valley was different from the entrance of the previous gorge. At least the towering blue glaciers, as well as the narrow openings and cracks under the glaciers and glaciers, were no longer visible. The intricacy is dazzling, there are no layers of scattered ice walls, and the ice cones and ice beams that look towards the center on both sides. Only the steep walls and the open valley bottom on both sides are left, and the valley bottom is filled with the softness that slides down from the cliffs. snow.
While watching the scenery here curiously, she limped towards the cliff with her steps, one foot deep and the other shallow, occasionally pulling in the wound and sucking in the cold air; her shoulder armor was also missing. , The breastplate was knocked out of shape, it was so embarrassing and embarrassing to be that way.
After walking for a while, she raised her head to look at the snow-covered cliffs. The canyon seemed to grow endlessly, extending endlessly to both ends. Freya looked behind her, the monster was getting closer and closer.
She gritted her teeth, thinking about what could be used in her hand. The dagger was thrown on the Pale Son, and she forgot to take it off when she left, but even if it was taken back, it wouldn't be of much use in such a situation.
The only weapon at hand was the Lionheart Sword, which had been carefully protected, and some miscellaneous things. When I opened my pocket, there was a few days' worth of dry food in it, but it was already frozen like a piece of iron. Below is a bottle of wild berry sauce. This thing is made for her by Roman himself. Even Brando does not have it. But Freya has always been insensitive to this thing. It is not a joke. The cooking level of the merchant lady has always been the same. The old witch in the fairy tale is of a standard.
It's not that she doesn't know how to do it, it's purely because this guy often thinks on a whim, adding something beyond conventional imagination to the ingredients.
Next is the explosive crystal that Antitina gave her. There are six in total. In fact, she and Brando had three of them, but Brando used this thing to be of no use, so he gave it all to her before leaving yesterday. , So that she can better deal with unexpected situations in an ambush.
Seeing these things, Freya touched the ring in her hand in a daze, and her heart became a little calmer. This ruby ring was first given to her by Brando. She was worried about Bran when she left Braggs that day. Duo safe sent the ring back again.
But after a year, when Brando met her again, the strength was no longer what it used to be, so naturally he would never use this ring anymore, so he returned the ring again, which was between the two of them. Changing hands several times has a deeper meaning for the girl.
It seemed that the only things she could use at her hand were the explosive crystal and this ring. The ruby ring can cast fireball once. She had already cast it once in the battle yesterday. It seems to be fully charged now, but yesterday it has been proved that the fireball has no effect on the monster, and it is difficult for the crystal to explode. Hope.
Freya raised her head, the cliff on the side of the canyon was already close at hand, and when she looked back, the silver monster also chased to the bottom of the valley. The two were not more than one mile apart, and this distance was just between the fingers of the monster.
Freya took a breath, and the tension seemed to fill her heart again, but she suddenly remembered that she had another thing, and hurriedly opened the buckle of the other side of her pocket. The heavy slate was indeed intact. Lying in his pocket without damage.
She breathed a sigh of relief. Brando gave this slate to her. She still remembered that Brando also said those weird things when he gave him this slate. She didn't understand the goddess of war or blood. Brando didn't explain to her either, but these things coincided with the current situation, and Freya suddenly raised a glimmer of hope that perhaps this thing could help her out of the predicament.
But unfortunately, the girl soon discovered that the slate was still the same as before, still at the mercy of her, just indifferent. In other words, it appears to be no different from a real stone, except that it has become colder in this weather.
Freya sighed and wondered more than once whether Brando had made a mistake, it was obviously just a stone. Such slabs are not uncommon. In many black markets in Vaughan, there are people who use similar rune slabs to fool guests. From ancient documents to the rune slabs used by the first generation of witches, they have the only thing in common. Yes-all are fake.
'Brando won't be fooled too...'
Freya was thinking about these messy things to make herself distracted and less nervous, even though she still trembled so much-she herself did not think so well when she made this decision before, but now she is taking risks more than just actions. It is to tie oneself, and even everyone's destiny, to one's own decision.
She doesn't know if this is considered a wayward commander, but she at least understands this. When everyone has to gamble to win the only chance in desperate situation, she must step forward and take up this responsibility. .
If she fails, she may not only face death but be more likely to face doubts, and even bring trouble to Brando.
But she finally chose this gamble resolutely.
Brando didn't want an inactive Freya, she herself did the same, and for a moment, she seemed to understand what Nimesse's expectations were.
She finally tried to smear some of the blood from her forehead on the slate, just like the necessary process of letting the artifact recognize the master in some knight novels, although this seems a bit stupid, and indeed she failed in the end—the slate is still Nothing has changed.
For a while, the girl couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
But the next moment, she suddenly stopped.
Freya quietly raised her head, and the silver figure was indeed reflected in her vision. At some point, the monster had already circled in front of her. But in such a short period of time, she did not expect that the gap between her speed and the other party's speed would have reached this level.
But this time, she didn't immediately back off, or turned around and ran, but slowly pulled the lion heart long sword out of its sheath.
The girl held the sword in both hands, stood still, as if calmed down, looked at the opponent firmly with her light brown eyes, and pointed the tip of the sword at the silver monster.
"Don't run away?" A hollow, mocking voice came out from the big mouth of the silver monster's cracked mouth: "I want to sacrifice my life to save myself by guiding me to this place regardless of my own safety. Companion?"
"According to your human standards, it's also great—"
"It's a pity that such behavior is nothing at all in the long time flow and the entire world. Your choice is also destined to be meaningless."
Freya quietly listened to what the monster was about to mock, and took the opportunity to calm down the pain on her body. After listening, she was unmoved, and only quietly replied: "Stop talking nonsense, monster."
This answer caused the monster to be stunned, and then let out a wild laugh.
"What are you trying to say? You don't really think that you are the goddess of war, you just have a sparse and mottled blood in your blood, but that makes no sense to you." The silver monster contemptuously He replied: "Well, girl, the game is over for you."
It raised its hand, turned its right arm into a silver blade, and swept directly towards Freya.
Freya had already seen this trick before. She raised her sword in both hands and slammed the other's hand knife. It was a pity that she had calculated the strength of the sword, but she had not calculated the power gap between herself and the monster. Lion As soon as the heart sword touched the monster's right arm, she immediately felt bad, as if overwhelming power came from where the swords were connected, and even too late to react, she was directly shot into the snow by this hand knife. .
Freya crashed heavily into the snow. Although it was soft snow, the impact was more violent than every time she had experienced before. She could almost feel the breastplate deforming backwards, squeezing the ribs. , And then snapped it off, and the broken ribs were inserted into the lung lobes, immediately causing the girl to spout a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
"Wow -" Freya spit out a mouthful of blood, but endured the intense pain and rolled to the side subconsciously. The monster turned a knife into a whip and swept the place where she was originally with a whip, sweeping the snow.
The silver monster probably didn’t expect that a silver tier guy would be so agile. It was a little startled and then suddenly stunned. It turned out that these were all the tricks it had used before, but the little girl in front of him glanced at it and remembered it. In my heart.
Now that it had realized this, it immediately changed its tactics, and simply turned its right hand into a spear and threw it in the direction Freya was rolling.
It calculated the advance amount in advance. Not surprisingly, Freya would never be able to avoid this blow. However, a dazzling light suddenly radiated from the snow, and a pair of golden wings burst out from it. The wings were lightly flapped. Leaving the ground with Freya, he could have escaped the blow.
"The goddess of war in an incomplete form?" The silver monster raised her head. Freya was already flapping her wings and flying into the air. There was a silver light in her eyes, and the mark of the Valkyrie on her forehead flashed again, shining brightly.
She once inadvertently demonstrated this power in the Cavaliers Tournament, and then used it again on the battlefield of Ampersel. This is the third time she has inspired the Valkyrie mark in actual combat. This time, it is obviously better than before. Twice a lot more skillful.
Since she got the Stone of Power from Brando, her power has advanced rapidly. After entering the Breath of Milos, she has actually reached the level of silver, and at this moment she has jumped into the golden realm. Medium-although it is by virtue of the power of foreign objects.
Taking the silver monster stunned slightly, Freya did not dare to neglect, she fluttered her wings, turned around and flew towards the cliff.
"Want to run!" The silver monster didn't expect that this little human girl would start to run away again. She couldn't help being frightened and angry, and hurried to chase after her. Almost close to the cliff.
At the moment she was close to the cliff, Freya suddenly stopped and circled in mid-air, from the left side of the silver monster to the right side of the mountain wall.
The monster raised its head, as if immediately understood the girl's attempt. It was furious and said, "Dare you!?"
Freya didn't even look at this guy. Of course, this young girl from the Buche countryside was so nervous at the moment, for fear of missing a step, she didn't dare to answer any questions, let alone ridicule.
She swept across the white snow, walked around behind the monster, and raised her hand, the ruby ring in her right hand gleaming. An unfamiliar word of'Flame' was spit out from her mouth, and the fire on the ring lit up, and a fireball the size of a washbasin had whizzed out.
The fireball has no attack power on the monster, but this does not mean that it has no power. In fact, when it drags a long trail and shoots directly to the cliff above the monster’s head, it quickly shows how terrifying the spell is. Place.
The place where the fireball hits is a thick layer of snow, and the spell happens to explode on the rock wall supporting the snow below. The huge fireball produced when the fireball explodes almost instantly cracks the rock wall, and the snow rolls on it. Next, an abnormal avalanche is about to occur.
But this is not over yet.
When Freya passed over the snow before, she threw six explosive crystals on the snow pile one by one. The violent magical fluctuations generated when the fireball exploded instantly detonated these originally unstable energy polymers.
At that instant, several bright clusters of light suddenly lit up on the mountain wall, and the sound of the explosion almost shook the entire valley. The rock wall supporting the snow fell apart suddenly, and the ice on it was like a flood of ruptures. Usually rushed down, and rushed straight to the silver monster.
"Ah, damn it!" The silver monster finally let out an angry scream.
But Freya's eyes suddenly widened.
Because the monster's roar was not because of panic, but because of the anger of being teased. It quickly lowered its head, and four long strips of mercury stretched out like water droplets behind it. In a blink of an eye, these metal strips became two pairs of long silver wings.
It can fly!
"It's..." The girl felt cold in her heart.