Frey, the **** of abundance, was one of the major forces who questioned Thor's succession as the king of Asgard.

As Oakes expected, he didn't seem very interested in saving Baldr, the **** of light.

Originally, Oaks believed that this was related to the strength of Asgard and the control of their "subject countries".

But after careful investigation of Balder and Frey's information, Oaks also discovered a possibility...

Badr is no less handsome than Frey.

Okay, that's all the minutiae, but now Frey's conversation with Loki has made Oakes understand that Frey wasn't completely ignorant of what happened to Baldur.

Still, Oakes felt a fair amount of eyes focused on him.

These eyes are full of joy and friendliness, but without exception contain a strong curiosity.

They are the light elves who serve as maids and guards in the palace.

Bright elves are beautiful creatures that fit the image of elves in Nordic legends. They do have a beauty beyond that of ordinary humanoid creatures, but they are shorter than humans.

With long white-blond hair, pointed ears, fair skin, and a slender body, the reason why the light elves are named "bright" is because their whole body really emits a faint light.

But don't look at them harmlessly smiling at you, the elves also have powerful fighting power.

When Alfheim was in crisis, they would take up arms to defend their homeland—

A rich and beautiful country is always easy to be coveted by other powers.

However, the natural aura that permeated his body and his attraction to the powerful but uncontrolled force of nature made him an innate fatal attraction to the light elves.

"His Royal Highness Frey, Loki still needs to complete this mission to make a guilt."

So Oaks couldn't be silent anymore, and had to interrupt Frey and Loki's eyebrows, which made Loki's face darken again:

"Asgard would like to ask Dwarf King Aitri to rebuild the sword of victory for you, so how do you respond to Asgard's request?"

"..."

Frey looked away from Loki and squinted the smiling Oakes up and down.

"Druid...that's amazing."

Frey could feel that the environment in Alfheim seemed to welcome Ochs.

Even the light elves serving in their palace couldn't help but keep their eyes on this Midgard, but turned a blind eye to Loki.

Yes, Frey is the power that can drive Alfheim, but he cannot control the forces of nature to cast subtle spells.

He just drives them with his own power, to...promote the growth of plants and animals.

In other words, Frey used the force of nature as fertilizer for farming and raising pigs.

After all, he was originally from the Warner Protoss specializing in combat, and he was not a magician. Farming and raising pigs was just a hobby. Who knows that it would later become the main occupation.

Therefore, with his long-term control of energy, he can break through the boundaries of Alfheim and project it to other worlds, but these powers can only bring good harvests to other worlds in his hands.

But after all, this is an ability that is very important to any world, and this is also the origin of the "God of Abundance".

But now, Frey discovered that the power of nature really exerted its power in Oaks.

"'Oak Tree Sage', Odin is really willing to be titled, it seems that you have indeed done a great thing.

But you should be very clear about the difficulty of projecting power across borders, and the cost of it——

And the sword of victory, I have not used the sword for many years. "

Frey slowly got up from the throne, and the **** of abundance in battle armor slowly walked down the stairs in front of the throne and walked to Oaks.

Although the whole body is permeated with a strong natural aura, Oaks can feel the **** murderous aura that is deeply concealed underneath.

"And, can you really guarantee that with such a power projection, you can save Baldr?

Now he is no different from dead.

It can be said that now he is relying on the power of Odin to forcibly hang his life, otherwise even in the special environment of the Hell Underworld, he would have died long ago! "

Oaks finally understood why Baldur did not appear in Asgard until Ragnarok.

Frigga died early, and then Odin died. At the same time that Hela's seal was invalid, Balder also lost the protection of Odin's power and really died.

So, the Ragnarok came as promised...

It really is Asgard full of fatalism.

He concentrated and nodded slowly under Frey's close gaze:

"Of course, Your Highness Frey, with Balder's current state and my abilities... I am afraid that there are not a few strengths needed.

Just now, I have roughly sensed Alfheim's power of nature, which is very powerful...

But I don't have a certainty of success, I need a long power projection, give me a chance to trial and error! "

"Ha! Long power projection? Do you know how much it will cost!"

Frey laughed directly:

"It's good now, Ragnarok has not come for thousands of years, and it doesn't matter whether Balder wakes up or not!"

"Mr. Sage, I express...extreme doubts about your negotiating skills."

Loki said coldly:

"If you don't say so, maybe Frey will agree."

"But that makes no sense."

Oaks' voice remained calm:

"It's up to Frey to do the power projection, he'll find out eventually, if he interrupts the power projection halfway through the ritual, God knows what will happen!"

"Furthermore, Your Highness Frey, you are just depleting some power, and this potion,"

Oaks took out a bottle of "Energy Fountain" potion:

"It can help you recover!"

"Oh? You still have this ability?"

Frey sat back on the throne, raised his chin with one hand, and motioned a bright elf valet to bring the medicine in Oakes' hands to him.

"what is this?"

"This is the reason why I was awarded the title of 'Sage', 'Potion of the Spring of Vitality'."

Oaks smiled slightly:

"I believe that with your ability ~lightnovelpub.net~ you can perceive its general effect."

"..."

Frey watched the potion for a while, then opened the bottle and drank it.

"Sure enough...it's amazing!"

The handsome face climbed to a blush, Frey glanced at Oaks in shock, and then mobilized his strength to suppress some strange feelings...

Loki grinned and looked at Oaks with a "Why are you kidding me, that's okay?!"

After a long while, Frey, whose face returned to normal, coughed lightly, and looked at Oaks with a much friendlier look.

"Then, enough of this potion, plus the sword of victory, is not impossible..."

Frey thought for a while, and finally nodded:

"But you still have a problem for me."

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