Chapter 280 Valkyries Don't Need Feelings

Wu Mou turned his head and looked at Brunhilde expressionlessly.

"Of course I have something to say... How does it feel to kill your own sister? Are you going to blame Horok's death on me for not finding a way to save her?"

"You...you...", Brunhilde's blood pressure rose instantly, but with the only reason left, she could barely suppress the anger in her heart.

As Wu Mou said, in the final analysis, the person who was determined to force Herok to participate in this duel was Brunhilde herself. In the final analysis, the matter is still an internal matter of the Valkyrie. Wu Mou only needs to ensure that human beings can win. As for how to deal with this matter within the Valkyrie, he is neither necessary nor qualified to take care of it!

Even if Wu Mou told her that there was no solution from the beginning, didn't lie to her, and made her give up from the beginning, she still couldn't do anything. This fairy tale was proposed by her. The duel between Lacules and Jack the Ripper is equivalent to breaking all the rules set before!All the advantages that humans have gained before this will be lost under their own recklessness!
No matter how you think about it, it is a dead end. There must be a sacrifice between the Hercules Hercules and the Valkyrie Herok. Obviously she chose the former in the end... It was the Valkyrie Herok who chose the former.

"Are you satisfied! My lord!", it wasn't Brunhilde who broke down first, but Grey, the little girl who was already crying was staring at Brunhilde's back with resentful eyes , although her qualifications as a Valkyrie are still young, she is also very clear about who is the root of this problem.

"Let sister Horok and a guy like Jack the Ripper force a partner, even if she wins, I don't think sister Horok will be happy! Why use that despicable and dirty guy to humiliate sister Horok , Humiliate Brother Hercules!!! Sister, are you satisfied with this?!!"

Gray has never been so excited since she was born, and she was overwhelmed by the first experience of life and death between sisters: confusion, grief, anger, despair, all kinds of complex emotions were mixed in her chest.

Faced with Grey's questioning, Brunhilde's expression dimmed, but he did not turn his head to face Grey's gaze after all. Gray's collapse was also expected by Brunhilde, and the Hercules Herac Les and the Valkyrie Herok have fleshy palms and backs. With Grey's temper, it would be a ghost if he didn't cry until he was in tears!

"Grey, I don't know if anyone has told you why we are called Valkyries."After the silence, Brunhilde spoke slowly: "[Choose the woman who died in battle], this is the mission given by Odin to the Valkyrie, go to the lower world, select human warriors and send them to the Hall of Valor for Asgard. Service, in the process of selecting fighters, feelings are always the least considered condition... In other words, feelings are unnecessary for Valkyrie! Grey, you don't understand, but Herok must clear……"

Gray was sobbing while listening to Brunhilde's statement, the voice was extremely cold, without a trace of emotion in it.

Gray's gaze was suddenly attracted by something, it was a drop of blood dripping on the ground, Gray was still wondering why Wu Mou's nosebleed hadn't stopped after being punched, and looked in the direction of the blood drop, That flowed down from Brunhilde's hands impressively!
Although Brynhilder was extremely calm, the movements of her hands betrayed her, because the suppressed over-excited emotions had nowhere to vent, and Brynhilde's tightly clenched fists were violently crushed by her nails. Got blood!

"My lord..." Gray was dumbfounded, this is not something that a person who rejects affection can do at all.

"So... in order to achieve the goal of saving mankind, it is enough to perfect the things that must be done... Horok's sacrifice, even my own life, as long as it is necessary, let go Just do it..."

Brunhilde finished his lecture to Grey, and the audience in the entire arena dispersed. The scene after the duel was really indescribable. Needless to say, the victorious gods were overjoyed, as number one Hercules, the hero, was carried by the emotional gods to celebrate before he could heal his wounds, while the human side didn't show any dejected expression even though they lost, and still held two advantages in their hands , the one who died was also a guy who was spurned by others, so he couldn't feel sad!

Brunhilde wants to be quiet, now she has no spare energy to go to Wu Mou to talk about the back and forth. Wu Mou is right, the problem lies with herself, and asking Wu Mou for trouble is purely unreasonable!
"Brünnhilde, you..."

"Okay, let me go, let me be quiet."

Brunhild was about to leave, but Wu Mou stood in front of him and wanted to say something. Brunhild was not in the mood to listen to him, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Mou aside.

After walking a few steps, Brunhilde stopped at a corner that Gray couldn't see.

"Damn it!" Brunhilde punched the stone wall, and the blood-stained fragments of the wall fell to the ground, followed by drops of bitter liquid.

Brunhilde cried, this was the second time in nearly a month that she shed tears, and the last time was also because of the loss of a soul.

She insisted on coming to this corner that Grey couldn't see, she didn't want her vulnerable side to be seen by Grey, that's not what a Valkyrie should look like.

At this time, all Brunhild can do is to cry for the sacrificed sister to replace the thousands of words she wanted to say. There is no problem with life for life, but not now, at least until the end of Ragnarok. It's just a difference of one step earlier and one step later.

Brunhilde tried to stop the uncontrollable tears, but no matter how much she wiped her hands, the tears still gushed out like a broken embankment, even mixed with a dark red liquid—that was what she just grabbed. blood.

The depression accumulated in his heart for a long time burst out as if the pressure relief valve had been opened. Brunhilde finally gave up the futile actions and let the tears fall freely.

Brunhilde, who had vented his emotions, became limp and was about to fall to the ground. Brunhilde only felt someone coming behind him, and a pair of hands that could clearly feel the temperature wrapped around his waist and hugged him stand up!

"Hey, I said you just scratched me and stained my clothes. How can you compensate me?"

(End of this chapter)

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