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The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 924 - 63 Dad, it’s getting cold, let me put on another piece of clothing for you
Chapter 924 -63 Dad, it’s getting cold, let me put on another piece of clothing for you
On the third day, early in the morning.
Luo En rushed out of his room with great momentum, looking around:
“Where’s Freya?”
“Oh, she said something urgent came up, and she returned to Asgard last night.”
Heluo, squatting on the roof, was munching an apple and cheerfully responded.
“Lucky for her to escape so quickly!” Luo En muttered resentfully, dark-faced, making a mental note of this.
Heluo, however, looking at the rags torn from Luo En’s clothes and the conspicuous bite marks underneath, made a teasing gesture:
“After a whole day and night of struggle, little Eden is rather capable, huh.”
Hearing the teasing in that remark, Luo En looked up gloomily at his undutiful daughter:
“Heluo, have you been feeling itchy lately? Shall I give it a rub?”
Feeling the full malice in that gaze, Heluo instinctively stiffened and quickly coughed to change the subject:
“By the way, father, those little friends of yours came back last night too, they seem to have something they want to discuss with you. But seeing you were busy, I settled them in other rooms. Now that you’re awake, I’ll go and inform them right away!”
With that, Heluo quickly leapt away from the courtyard before her father could become difficult.
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Watching that swiftly retreating figure, Luo En shook his head with regret.
Children grow up, they’ve become much smarter than before, and are increasingly hard to deal with.
Moments later, Heluo returned to the courtyard with Celebrian, Rose, and Xili.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Celebrian got straight to the point:
“I am here to bid you farewell and hope you will permit it.”
“Leaving? Why?”
Luo En set down his teacup, showing a hint of surprise.
Celebrian nodded, exchanged a look with Xili behind her, and then spoke somewhat embarrassedly:
“Given your identity and ability, you do not need our protection. On the contrary, you have taken care of us greatly along the way, making us acutely aware of our own inadequacies. So, Xili and I have discussed it and decided to take our own paths to grow as quickly as possible, so we can be worthy to stand by your side and fulfill the vows we have made.”
Luo En listened, unsurprised.
Xili was outstanding, as was Celebrian; all these young girls gathered around him were exceptional.
And the more exceptional people are, the prouder they are at heart.
Throughout their journey, they had encountered masters from the Nine Great Kingdoms and faced crises one after another, gradually realizing their own powerlessness in high-end conflicts.
As proud and excellent beings, they found it difficult to tolerate being protected and dragging their feet as a burden to the team; naturally, they were eager to grow and prove themselves.
As a former Heroic Tutor and a guide for civilization, Luo En naturally understood that you can’t confine a steed to a stable and expect it to thrive.
He sipped his honey water and asked casually:
“Do you have any specific plans?”
“I plan to return to the Elf Country first, to complete the rite of succession to the throne, to use my own abilities to break the arrogance and bias of the older generation Light Elves, to bridge the millennia-long gap between the Light and Dark Elves, and to accumulate strength for the prophesied coming White Frost Era.”
Celebrian answered earnestly, her youthful face exuding the dignified elegance of a king.
However, this was not a good choice.
For the entire Nordic realm, the biggest problem was that there were too many “Kings” and too few resources for the world.
The ruler of Asgard most likely did not wish to see an Elf Clan that eradicated hatred and moved towards unity to challenge the status of the Asa Divine Race.
If she insisted on doing so, Celebrian might follow in Rose’s footsteps.
Luo En sighed and advised subtly:
“Do you really have to do this? It’s a very dangerous path.”
“I understand your concern.”
Celebrian nodded, then took Rose and Xili’s hands and replied solemnly,
“But this answer isn’t just for myself, it’s also for all Elves. I don’t want to see my race plagued by strife and hate, caught in endless fighting over skin color and lineage.”
“You might die.”
“Every mortal eventually dies. To fall on the right path is an honor.”
Listening to Celebrian’s firm reply, Luo En momentarily saw familiar figures in this Elf Girl, resonating with the past.
He pursed his lips and, in the end, gave up on further dissuasion. Instead, he took off a pendant from around his neck and handed it over,
“A friend gave this amulet to me; now I’m entrusting it to you. I hope it can protect you in my absence.”
“No, it’s too valuable.”
Celebrian, sensing the powerful Divinity on the pendant, repeatedly refused to accept.
“Take it. With this, Frey won’t give you a hard time.”
Upon hearing Luo En’s reminder, Celebrian no longer objected, her heart warming.
Currently, her biggest problem in returning to the Elf Country was the entanglement of the God of Fertility, Frey. If this pendant could help her solve that, then she really wouldn’t have any worries left.
Moreover, she had already entrusted her heart and soul to a certain individual and indeed needed something to signify where she belonged.
Celebrian stole a glance at Luo En who was behind her, her cheeks flushing lightly as she closed her eyes, feeling the Lord of the Middle Court personally put the pendant on her.
After the clasp was secured and seeing the amulet, made of three interlocking protective triangles, settle into Celebrian’s embrace, Luo En could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.