MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1876 4. Don't blame me, illiterate brother, I just want you

   Chapter 1876 4. Don't blame me, illiterate brother, I just want to make your story more exciting

  The relationship between Hela and Odin is very complicated.

   What is certain is that it is definitely not simple hatred or hostility for the purpose of death, and there are deeper reasons hidden under the appearance of hatred.

  If Blake were to sum it up, it would be a story of "love to hate".

   Of course, the love here is respect and love, don’t overthink it.

It was a story of a simple foolish and loyal girl who was regarded as her father's most admired man and betrayed fiercely. It was precisely because she once had feelings that after being betrayed, Hela's attitude towards Odin suddenly changed. degree of turn.

   What was adored before, how crazy is what he hated now.

   But it is precisely because of this complex feeling that Odin is important to Hela. Everything this poor mad woman does is to avenge Odin.

   She has far less complicated reasons, and is less interested in the nature of the world. She is a pure avenger.

   So after Odin disappeared, Hela suddenly became so decadent.

   She lost her only goal in life, like a ship lost in the sea, she didn't know where to go or what to do, she could only linger in place clumsily and dazedly.

   She needs an enemy to guide her out-of-control life, so Hela is so "ecstatic" when Black appears.

   On the gloomy beach, a bonfire was lit.

   Hela, who was wearing a large cape, sat curled up by the fire.

   She stared blankly at the flames burning in front of her, and behind her, Sefir was holding a comb and scissors left by a small star to fix the hair of the sea witch with savage hair.

   Hela, who was turned into a sea witch by a pirate, is a short vrykul.

   Of course, this short man was compared with other shield girls, her height still exceeded 2.5 meters, she was strong and strong, and the great human emperor Varian Wrynn was like a dwarf in front of her.

   And after Hela's rough big face plate was scaled down, there was still a feeling of "exquisiteness".

   Of course, such delicacy is also a conclusion drawn from other vrykul people. In the eyes of humans, this face still has the roughness and boldness that vrykul people should have.

  Blake was sitting on the rotten wood by the bonfire, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and savouring it. He glanced at Hela, who had no eyes, and said a little depressedly:

   "I thought you would be happier or crazier when you learned that Odin was still alive. That's what happened?"

   "Don't talk, I want to be quiet."

  Hella hugged her knees, showing a rare cowardly feeling in the firelight.

   Of course, this is because when Lord Cthulhu threw the super sheep transformation technique, he helped Hela repair her abnormal brain by the way. Lord Cthulhu announced that the operation was very successful.

  The patient has gone from a neuropathy to a lunatic.

   "I'll ask again, do you want to know where he is now?"

  Blake pouted and said something.

  Hella's eyes moved, and instinct flashed with anger and hatred, but then the intense light dissipated a little, turned into a hesitation, and finally returned to the anger of clenched fists.

   In the voice of the long black hair being cut by Sefir, she said hoarsely:

   "Of course! I want to know, I'm going to find him, I'm going to strangle him! Does he think that running away like a coward like this will undo the evil he's done to me in the past?

  I have been preparing for this feast of resistance and revenge for hundreds of thousands of years, and now there is only the final ending.

   I'm going to do it myself!

I want

  I want to hear him say that apology, and then I'll crush him to death! "

   "She is indeed a crazy woman, but with all due respect, such revenge is too low-level."

  Blake's smile in the firelight was extraordinarily evil, which made Sefir, who helped Hela trim her hair, shudder. She knew that her husband was preparing to carry out another evil plan.

   He took a sip of his wine and said to Hela like a spiritual mentor:

   "Look, let me analyze it for you, just take it as a joke, don't take it seriously.

   First of all, you have to make it clear that your purpose of revenge is simply to kill Odin? Or let him bear and understand the pain you suffered in the first place? Do you want him to be completely desperate and only want to die? Or to take a hard last breath in the loss of his endless pain?

   Your revenge target is undoubtedly chaos, Hela.

   Of course, this is also because your previous mental state was very chaotic and you couldn't think sharply. It's not your fault, but now under my "rejuvenation", you have got a good opportunity.

   I mean, you can revise your revenge plan. "

   These words made Hela blink.

   She knew that Blake Shaw had bad intentions, but after Wisdom returned, she really needed to revise that messy plan, and the pirate's statement gave her a new direction.

   Seeing Hela start to think, Blake grinned.

   He was never afraid that the enemy was difficult or cunning, he was only afraid that the enemy was an unthinking monster, which meant that he would lose his sharpest weapon.

language

  Not just lies, but also kind guidance, hope.

   There was a time when others called Black the Demon of Hope, well, good times, back again.

   A few seconds later, in the beating flames, Hela whispered:

   "You're right, a neat death is too cheap for him, I want him to feel my pain, I want him to suffer in despair and finally ask me to give him a death!"

   "Great! This is the mentality of an Avenger, but do you have a plan?"

   Black asked again.

  Hella thought about it and said:

   "I will find him and leave him alone, but I will kill the people around him one by one, fill his heart with fear and finally be defeated and become a shameful coward."

   "You can't do it!"

  Black shook his head and said:

   "I want to tell you that the current Odin has been reborn, but the bravery and unyielding in his bones still exist, and it is impossible to try to crush him in this way.

   And this method is too low-level.

  Look at me working for you before and you gave me a generous 'payment' when you left, would you like my advice? "

  The pirate took out a bottle of the vrykul's favorite spirit and handed it to Hela.

   The latter instinctively wanted to refuse. As the distorted Queen of Hell, she has no sense of taste or smell, otherwise she would not have lived in the ghostly place like a garbage dump in Hell.

   But in the next moment, Hela suddenly realized that she had been changed into flesh and blood, that those things that had been taken away had come back, and the fresh life and the fresh time and life were already in her hands.

   She showed a sense of urgency, took the wine from Blake's hand, twisted off the stopper, raised her head, and took a sip, not caring at all that this heroic action made her cloaked body leak out.

   Lord Cthulhu didn't look sideways, and acted like a modest gentleman, but tsk, the vrykul women's group is really a terrifying size, it is estimated that they can kill a dwarf?

   As expected of a half-giant.

   "cough cough"

  I haven't tasted wine for hundreds of thousands of years, and the first time I started it was the strongest wine. The liquid flowed into the stomach like flames and caused Hela to cough weakly.

   She coughed until tears welled up, but she couldn't bear the unfamiliar and touching feeling in her hands.

  Although what has been changed is only her life form, she still possesses the divine power of a demigod of death, but power is one aspect, and experience is another.

"Say."

   Hela sipped the spirits and said something to Blake.

   Lord Cthulhu laughed, stretched his voice and said:

   "You know, if you want to deal with a tough bone like Odin, you can't face it, whether it's swords, swords, halberds, or poisonous curses, those things will not only not frighten him, but will also inspire his infinite courage.

   After all, you should know better than me, the Lord of War always loves war.

   That is his domain, he will not lose in war.

   In this way, all your plans have actually failed in the beginning.

If you want to win, if you want Odin to feel the pain of putting himself in his shoes, you have to change your way of thinking. I ask you, what is the most shocking thing in this world, it makes brave warriors willingly become cowards, it makes vertical Unwilling to be lonely, the old man clenched his weapon tightly. It made the boys ignore life and death just for what they wanted.

   That thing can turn the world upside down, put order out of balance, and darken life and death.

   It can trigger disasters that destroy the world and remedy the joys and sorrows of life. It can shape the changes of history and go through vicissitudes. "

"strength!"

  Hella answered immediately:

   "Only pure power can do this in this world. If I had a great godhead like you, I could easily play Odin to death!"

"boom"

   The pirate's palm knife mercilessly hit the sea witch's forehead, and he corrected it with hatred of iron becoming steel:

   "Wrong! It's love"

  “Shu”

  Sefir was shocked and knocked the scissors and comb to the ground.

   She stared at the husband who was bewitching Hela, and at this moment she really thought that Blake deserved to die. This guy, how could he say such shameless words with such a straight face?

   "Damn!"

  Hella also understood.

   She glared at Blake, grabbed the bottle of spirits like a warhammer in her hand, and looked like she was going to pounce on this nasty **** with a bottle.

   "Shut up! Dirty evil god, how dare you say such a thing?"

   "Why can't I say it?"

  Blake snorted, spread his hands fearlessly and said:

   "As long as you read more books, you should know that what I said is true. You have to play **** in the face of a fierce man like Odin. Come, let me outline your revenge process for you.

   It should look like this.

  The great Odin met a beautiful and seductive vrykul lady on an adventure, and he was fascinated to death by that mature aura as a young man.

   He was like a fighting dog being played by the lady in applause. Wherever her fingers pointed, Odin would rush wildly.

   He can fight with anyone for the love in his heart, and he can destroy his own inheritance for the sake of a beautiful smile.

  The lady who is good at people will guide him to destroy his once great wishes little by little, and will tempt him with desire to insert weapons into the hearts of his former brothers.

   He will be lost in a beautiful dream in the name of love, he will think he has got everything, and then at the last moment, he will be betrayed by the woman he loves!

   was like a scorching knife into his heart, opening his eyes to see the cruel truth.

   His great goal has been pushed to his own hands, his brothers were crushed to death by his own hands, his family was torn apart, and his world no longer had light.

   And the only thing he has.

   That lady was just a fantasy in the name of revenge, and what was even more terrifying was that the woman who destroyed everything was still a relative he should have protected but made her suffer from despair.

   He was desperate, in every sense.

   He began to think about life, but his brain would definitely not come to any conclusion.

   He humbly bowed his head and knelt in front of you just begging you not to leave him.

   But you will ruthlessly reject him, humiliate him, and even not kill him, but in the joy of successful revenge you will see with your own eyes that he is tortured to the point of inhumanity by pain and despair.

  Maybe in the middle of a cold night, he would end his life like a coward.

   and you

  You will get everything you desire, a soul captured by you, a myth destroyed by you, a hearty revenge. "

   A sea breeze blew across the beach in the afternoon, and the bonfire was roaring, and the blowing Hela wrapped the cloak tightly, making those cut hairs fly with the wind.

  Blake took out a mirror with a weird smile and put it in front of Hela to show her how she looked now.

   He whispered like a devil:

   "How about it? Is this look enough to take down Odin?"

  Hella looked at herself in the mirror, her neat black bangs trimmed by Sefir hung on her forehead, her loose black hair was draped over her shoulders, and a flame was burning in her eyes in the mirror.

   She didn't dare to look directly into those eyes, so she looked down at the flesh and blood in the cloak.

The Super Sheep Transformation Technique thrown by Black himself reshaped Hela's figure according to Heya's figure in memory when it took effect. Although such a body is too thick for human beings, it is healthy and powerful in the eyes of Vrykul men. The posture is the most **** look.

   "No, I can't do it!"

  Hella threw the mirror away. She gritted her teeth and tried to explain, but Blake squinted at her and said:

   "It's just for revenge, everything is a disguise.

   For revenge, you can even cooperate with scumbags like Zovar and Denathus the Great, and for revenge you even subvert the order of life and death yourself.

   For revenge you turned yourself into a monster.

  My poor Hela, are you weak?

   Or have you forgiven Odin for doing you so much misery?

  If you are no longer an Avenger, then treat me as a waste. "

"you"

  Hella will be extremely conflicted in her heart.

   She felt that her brain was about to boil, so she forced herself to calm down, and turned her head to look at Blake without talking about this issue.

   She said with a serious face:

   "What do you want from me?"

"clever."

  Black snapped his fingers, and said:

   "River Styx. To be precise, Gorgoya River of Souls, Zovar doesn't need you to transport souls now, but as far as I know, he still allows you to travel freely between the shadow world and the material world in that river.

  You see, I'm a pirate, and I long to swim in every sea and every river in this world.

do you understand me? "

  Hella's eyes narrowed, and she exclaimed:

   "You are the guy who joined forces with them, you have to betray."

   "Shhh!"

  Blake stretched out his hand and touched Hela's plump lips.

   Like a little girl, he stroked Hela's big head and said in a gentle tone:

   "What I want to do has nothing to do with you, you just need to do your own thing. You only need to execute your revenge, what else has anything to do with you?

Are    Zovar and Denathius nice to you?

   Are you willing to offend me for them?

   Or, are you willing to give up your hatred of Odin for their ridiculous feat? "

   The evil **** coughed and stretched out his hands in front of Hela's eyes. In his left hand was a note with Odin's message written on it, and in his right hand was a crescent knife shaped by moonlight.

He says:

   "So, do you want to be my friend or my enemy?"

  The Goddess of Death looked at the two things in front of her. She grabbed the note without any hesitation, then waved a pale rune and threw it to Black.

Say:

   "It's yours, my death fleet, my **** army, everything I have is yours. Don't bother me anymore, tell them that Hela is dead.

So be it. "

After   , Hela got up and put on a cape and was about to leave, but was stopped by Sefir.

   She looked at Blake suspiciously, who shook his head and said:

   "You're going to execute revenge like this? No, you're far from it, you can't even seduce a man, do you really want to fight Odin to make him fall in love with you?

  No no no, my poor child, my poor collaborator.

  You need training, no doubt about that.

Fortunately"

  A shadow gathered behind Black to form the charming Salatas. The snake beauty didn't care about Hela's gaze and lowered her head to kiss Black. Her seductive gesture made Hela look straight.

   After a few seconds, the snake beauty wrapped around the little master's arms, took the pirate's hand and put it into his clothes.

   She glanced at Hela, and seemed to be desperate for the situation of this "student", then she stretched her voice and said:

   "The class starts tonight. My sister will teach you to grasp the hearts of men. You are not allowed to die without a teacher. Besides, the name Hela is not good, so please change it.

   Starting today, you call

  Frigga. "

   (end of this chapter)