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Chapter 388 Limited tenderness

Heroic Elves are heroes who died in battle. Their bodies are the product of the fusion of flesh and soul. They can die and be injured, but they can be resurrected in Valhalla infinitely.

They can be said to be an immortal army, but the blessed ones who can crush the soul flame and convert it into experience points are their natural nemesis.

The only question is how many of these Elves are there.

Marika has had experience hunting regional lords. Although it is difficult to deal with, she can always win. What is far more dangerous than regional lords is a large number of enemies.

To put it bluntly, good dogs cannot defeat bad dogs, not to mention that these Elves are not jealous.

Just when Marika was distressed, she heard a faint cry, and her knight's instinct made her subconsciously look for it. It was a mother and daughter, the mother was young and the girl was young.

Why did they appear in Asgard?

The environment of Asgard is completely unsuitable for life. The only residents besides the dwarf Hawkins are Elves, but only those who died in battle can be Elves.

It was hard for Marika to imagine that a five or six-year-old child could become a Heroic Warrior, and not everyone could be like the stranger, whose appearance was inversely proportional to his fighting ability.

Could this be a trap?

Marika thought for a moment and walked out of her hiding place. She was the leader of the Royal Knights and the lord of the Fast Territory for a reason, and she had the ability to judge people.

Of course, the most important thing was that she didn't want to miss the people who needed help.

"Hello."

"No, don't hit us anymore! Sorry! Sorry!"

As soon as Marika appeared, her mother hugged her daughter and used her thin body as protection, while her young daughter didn't cry or make a fuss, but she was like a little wolf who could pounce at any time.

Seeing this, Marika immediately put away her weapons and took off her armor, leaving only a black casual dress.

"I won't hurt you."

The mother stopped trembling, but still didn't dare to look at Marika, so Marika had to keep her distance.

She had confirmed the identities of the two people, both of whom were Heroic Warriors, but their levels were extremely low, the mother was LV5, and the daughter was only LV2.

There was definitely something abnormal here.

Marika waited patiently, she never lacked time to help others.

Perhaps she realized that Marika was not the person she was afraid of, so the mother finally turned back timidly. In this relaxed opportunity, the daughter jumped out of her mother's arms, opened her mouth and bit Marika's neck.

Blood spurted out, and the mother screamed, as if she was recalling a nightmare, but Marika just hugged her daughter and let her bite her neck.

She could understand the emergency response of nervous people, and at this time, just a gentle hug would do.

"3, 2, 1 time is up."

Gentleness has a time limit. If it is too late, Marika will use coercive measures. For example, the gentle embrace of the arms is like two pythons, strangling the enemy in the arms.

Ka——

The fierce little girl made some bad sounds in her body, and then the little girl collapsed softly as if she had no bones.

"Tori!" The mother screamed and called her daughter's name.

It's not the mother's fault for making a fuss. After all, Marika only gave Tori three seconds to calm down.

"I'm sorry, she is an important family member of yours, but there are also people who value my physical safety." Marika handed Tori to her mother. She touched her neck and felt a stinging pain and sticky.

Marika frowned subconsciously. Tori was aiming at her vitals very accurately. This didn't seem like a good person.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't want this to happen either." The mother hugged Tori in horror and knelt on the ground to apologize.

"Don't worry, this little injury has no effect on me." Marika released her hand covering the wound, and the wound began to regenerate itself after a while. "You just need to explain to me why you are so abnormal as a Heroic Warrior?"

"Blood? You are not a Heroic Warrior? Great." The mother noticed the blood on the corners of Marika and Tori's mouths. She didn't know if it was because of the excessive stimulation, so she fainted directly.

Marika was in a difficult situation now. She couldn't just leave the mother and daughter here and ignore it. It was against her principles. But the only place she could take the mother and daughter back was the workshop of the dwarf Hawkins...

They just parted unhappily, and it would be really embarrassing to go back now.

Marika raised her head, turned around, scratched her hair, and finally slumped her shoulders and took the mother and daughter back to the workshop of the dwarf Hawkins.

The only sound in the workshop was the sound of the headless dwarves making Gungnir, and the dwarf Hawkins was sitting in the workshop away from the furnace. Seeing the mother and daughter in Marika's hands, the dwarf Hawkins was stunned for a moment.

"Do you know them?" Marika asked after placing the mother and daughter.

"Tori Toli mother and daughter, a pair of unlucky mother and daughter."

The dwarf Hawkins stood up with a sound of gears spinning, with pity on his face.

"In the ancient era of the gods, only those who died bravely in battle had the opportunity to be selected by the Valkyrie, enter the magnificent Hall of Valor, and enjoy fighting, wine and meat forever. But the standard for Valkyrie's selection has never been what kind of person you were in your life, but how you died."

"The village where the mother and daughter lived was invaded and experienced brutal burning, killing and looting. Tori used her only weapon to attack the invaders in panic to protect her daughter. She [died in battle], and Tori bit the invader's neck like crazy and died together with the invader."

When the dwarf Hawkins said the word "died in battle", the expression on his face was particularly sarcastic and helpless.

Marika understood what the dwarf Hawkins meant. She asked with a cold expression: "The person who killed Tori and Tori's mother and daughter is also in the Hall of Heroes, right?"

"Yes, he died in battle in the literal sense, but the way he died was particularly unbearable, and he was often ridiculed by other Heroic Warriors. Therefore, he often forced Tori and Tori's mother and daughter to duel with him and killed them cruelly."

Heroic Warriors are immortal, and their daily life is fighting, so the mother and daughter will be constantly resurrected and constantly cruelly hurt. Even if there is no invader who deliberately kills, the mother and daughter will be killed by others at will.

In the eyes of others, the perfect world of eternal bliss is like hell for the mother and daughter.

"They are just a microcosm of a group of people in Valhalla. How many people just want to die peacefully and go to the underworld of Helm, but because of the only time they mustered up the courage to resist, they came to this palace where there is only fighting."

Marika reached out and touched Tori's face. She found that Tori might be younger than her.

"Now I have a personal grudge against Valhalla."

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