Chapter 58: Transformation

Hermod is the messenger of the gods. As the fastest god in Midgard, he generally exists to deliver the orders of the father god Odin. He and the Valkyries generally act together.

Also because of this, a big man and a male god had to be mixed in the ranks of the Valkyrie, and sometimes had to select the warriors who died in battle with these beautiful girls.

It is worth mentioning that not all the war dead can enter Valhalla's Hall of Valhalla—there is a hall that can only be entered by well-known heroes who have established martial arts, and others will be taken away by the gods. Their respective palaces serve as servants or guests, and it is the job of the Valkyrie and Hermod to identify and recognize these warriors.

It is also for this reason that Hermod and Thrúd are very familiar, because the two are actually about the same age, and they are also quite similar in blood—to be honest, Thrúd has to call him uncle, and from her , from Thrúd's description in a few words, Hermod has also heard the name 'Hoder'.

After all, God's Domain is different from Atrium. For the Protoss, the mortals in Atrium are too small and have a short lifespan. Even if they have spent time together, it is too short compared to the long life of the Asa Protoss.

What's more, Asgard is located at the top of Uktra Hill, and together with Vanaheim of the Vanir Protoss and Alfheim of the Elf, they form the top three kingdoms, and there is no difference between them and Midgard in the middle. No matter what, not everyone can reach and open the Rainbow Bridge. Therefore, apart from the Valkyrie who must stay in the atrium, the gods rarely have anything to do with mortals.

But Thrúd is different. Although she has only been in the atrium for a few years, after returning to Asgard, she will try to look at the atrium from time to time.

And from that time on, Hermod knew that Thrúd attached great importance to the person named Hoder in her mouth. If he died on the battlefield, Hermod had no doubt that this Thor The Women's Association took him under their command and even kept him by their side.

He himself doesn't have any objection to this, even Odin would raise a lover in the mortal world, Thrúd's behavior is nothing, but now, he must carry out Odin's will - deprive that man warrior, even It's human identity!

"Hermod!!"

"Please don't stop me, Thrúd." Seeing that the woman who inherited her father's fiery temper was already flickering with the power of thunder, and she had also taken out the Lightning Hammer made of Thunderstone in her hand, Hermod couldn't help saying this .

He is not willing to conflict with Thrúd here. On the one hand, the Asa Protoss has a rigid death rule, 'The same clan shall not kill each other', and violators will be deprived of their divine power. At the same time, he is not willing to Then he turned against his niece.

On the other hand, it is because of Thrúd 's own combat power. Hermod himself is just a messenger. Apart from running errands fast enough and proficient in spells, his combat power is definitely not as good as Thrúd, who has been wielding a warhammer since he was a child. What's even more frightening is that she is still growing.

"When I finish my work, I will leave, you can take him wherever you want, no one will stop you!" he yelled

In the end, I don't know if Hermod's persuasion worked, or she was concerned about the "blood covenant" owned by the Asir Protoss. In short, in the end, Thrúd put down his war hammer, and the thunder and lightning power on his body It also gradually faded away.

"What do you want to do!" Finally, she asked, her voice dry.

"Deprive him of his status as a warrior, curse...transform him into an animal."

"You humiliate him like this, the curse is the highest punishment! The last one to suffer this kind of punishment was the bravest warrior in the dwarf kingdom!!"

"But I saved his life!"

impeccable...

Obviously Thrúd wanted to say something, but when it came to the topic of life, she couldn't say a word.

Perhaps, the current situation is the best?

"What do you want to transform him into..."

"I don't know, this kind of curse... magic belongs to the Warner Protoss. It will transform the corresponding characters into corresponding animals. Generally speaking, this has something to do with itself." Hermod took a deep breath, and he couldn't help but think of it. The last time - about a hundred years ago, Father God Odin personally transformed a pure-blooded dwarf into an evil dragon.

But after all, it is a dwarf, and it is still the most ruthless character in the entire dwarf kingdom. Even if the dwarf is born to be invisible, but after all, it is a "primitive creature" born in the blood of the ancestor giant Ymir. human nobility.

"What's more, he is old, maybe he is a magic cow, maybe an eagle?"

In the end, the transformation was complete, and after the cursed light disappeared, Hoder just half-kneeled on the ground, clutching his heart, as if in great pain.

"This is Frigga's kindness, although the process will be a bit painful."

"Hoder..."

"Um..."

This may be the most painful time for Hoder since he played "Nine Realms", as if the setting of "severe pain masking" was forcibly removed. At this time, he only felt that something was spinning in his body , even if Slude was by his side, he didn't have time to push her away or make any other actions.

Even at this time, he wondered if his visual system was bugged. The game interface, which originally had a strong Nordic style, gradually became distorted. The column of the health bar should have a symbol consisting of a sword and shield, but now it It burned up.

"This damn..."

game...

If possible, he would like to scold directly, but now he can't say a complete sentence, and this half sentence has other meanings in Thrúd's ears.

"Perhaps it would be better to take the helmet off."

Seeing Hoder's constant touching of the frontier helmet, Thrúd reached out and touched his neck - it should be the most vulnerable place of a warrior and should not be touched by others at will.

But maybe it was because Hoder was in so much pain that he didn't realize that Thrúd's hands were in a very dangerous position. Fortunately, this woman really didn't mean anything to him, otherwise he really had to confess here on the spot.

Then, she unbuckled the button between the helmet and the battle armor, dragged the metal battle helmet off, and then what caught her eyes was a face dripping with cold sweat.

"How do you feel now, Hod..."

Originally, just seeing the short black hair, Thrúd didn't feel anything, but when she saw the plain face she was familiar with, she was stunned.

"Hoder?"

The face that appeared in front of her has not changed in any way from more than 60 years ago, and this situation inevitably caused her brain to go into a shutdown.

how can that be...

Or rather, how did he do it?

[Mission Objective: Waiting for your fate (1/1)]