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Chapter 713 Give Me Wings

"What the hell is going on?"

Friga was wandering in the illusion. In her feelings, this process seemed to have taken a long time and reincarnated countless times. But in fact, it only took less than ten minutes from the outside world. But this little time made Odin and Thor wait so anxious.

What made them even more anxious was that after taking the medicine at the same time, Sif and Friga opened their eyes together, but not long after, Sif was completely awake, but Friga was still in a state of loss of mind. How could Odin and Thor not worry about this difference? So they had to ask Evanson.

But Evanson didn't know what was going on with this phenomenon. He had just used the magic of connecting life by Friga, so the poison was the same poison, and the evil blood he drank was also in the same concentration. But now one of them woke up and looked nothing, but the other one looked like a vegetable, what's going on?

So he had to scrape his stomach and think of a reason to deal with the past. "The queen is a direct poisoner, so the poisoning is deeper and it may take a little longer to recover."

With this sentence, Thor and Odin and his son took back their aggressive gazes. But Evanson rolled his eyes silently. Before saving people, he was grateful to you and could accept any risks. But after saving people, if there was a little problem, he would instantly become enemies with you and wish he could eat you raw. Alas, this is human nature.

But I think so, but Evanson is still quite curious about the current situation. Sif and Friga's life were connected just now, so now that she has completely recovered and is still alive, Friga's health should be fine.

Evanson could feel that Friga's body is full of vitality now, and there is no problem at all. Not to mention being injured, she jumped up and sang on the spot, and it would be fine if I could live another 50,000 years.

But she is really unconscious now, so there is only one possibility. Her problem is not a physical problem, but a mental problem. But how can Evanson treat this?

Could it be that he now makes a request to let Odin retreat and to have a harmonious exchange with his wife with extremely high spiritual synchronization rate? Can he agree to this matter?

Hum? But Evanson was struggling, and he suddenly frowned. He felt that the vitality in Friga's body was changing dramatically, not decaying, but increasing rapidly.

At this time, Friga's unsightly eyes suddenly lit up, and he floated straight from the bed, slowly floating to the center of the hall, and the sound of joints erupted all over his body, which made people shudder.

Thor and Odin were shocked. Just as they were about to ask Evanson what was going on, something even more surprising happened. Friga now seemed to have ushered in his third development, and his whole body was growing rapidly, becoming like a giant. But what is surprising is that although her limbs have grown sharply, there is no such thing as exploding clothes. Because while her body changes, a black armor with green stripes appeared on her body, and a long sword appeared in her hand.

This made Odin breathe a sigh of relief. Otherwise, his wife would turn around and appear like Hulk, so where would he put his old face?

After Friga finished the change, everyone was surprised to find that even Thor, a tall man, was probably only a little taller than her waist now.

"How many meanings do you mean?" Thor suddenly became anxious and grabbed Evanson's collar and asked loudly, "Why did my mother become like this? Why did a good person have a giant view... Ah! Why did it become so huge?"

Huh... But before Evanson made up the reason, a strong wind suddenly blew in the room. Everyone looked back and saw a pair of green wings with a wingspan of six meters suddenly appeared behind Friga. Yes, it was not the kind of smooth meat wings that looked like a bat, but the wings that were covered with feathers and like angels!

In order to maintain flight, the pair of wings kept fluttering there, and the strong wind was caused by the pair of wings.

"Fel is here..." Evanson sighed in a low voice, and a sensation broke out in his heart. This is...Wagri? No, this is a Fel Valkyrie!

He had heard that among the Vicu people in Azeroth, women seemed to have infinite potential than men. They could be upgraded by the infusion of special energy, transformed into pale messengers of death under the power of death, or turned into heroic spirit Vagra after being given golden wings by Al.

However, after the Burning Legion invaded, the Vicu people came into contact with a new force, fel. However, the power of fel seems to be more convenient to merge with men. At first, all the Vicu strong men who received fel infusion were men, and the best among them was Skowald, who claimed to be the God King.

However, although this is the case, there is still a legend that is circulating. When a female Vicu with pure blood completely embraces fel energy and is tested, she can get unparalleled promotion, gain power far beyond the male Vicu energy, and even fights with the Titan Guardians, who are called fel Valkyrie.

But although this is a legend, Evanson knew it was real. Although he had never seen it with his own eyes before coming to this world, he... had read the blue post.

At this time, the fallen skull Sachir, who had been stored in his backpack, suddenly became restless, as if saying, if I defeat her, I can get a new skin!

My God! Is this because I have adjusted the concentration of fel energy too high for the sake of caution, or is Friga's own bloodline too noble? Perhaps it is because of both, but I have accidentally created a fel Valkyrie!

How can I explain this to Odin? I have made his wife's figure so huge. Although some places look quite touching, I can't see the depth of them anymore... Well, this doesn't seem to be a big problem. Anyway, Odin has reached this age, so he shouldn't care too much about these things.

However, Evanson was thinking about it here, and Odin and Thor directly shook their eyes and stared at him, which meant, you, explain!

"Uh..." Evanson spread his hands with a frown, and he wanted to speak but stopped. Then he organized the language and then wanted to speak but stopped. After several times, he said hard, "I said in advance, that... one... is it long... I'll show you... this person seems to be striped..."

Haha? Odin glared at his eyes, you can explain this? But he didn't care about Evanson, but slowly walked towards Friga who was flying.

Feeling someone coming, Friga landed on the ground with a bang. I don’t know if it was because she flew too high just now, or because her weight is now overweight, and the ground was shattered by her after landing on the ground.

Then the green wings behind her suddenly closed, and her figure gradually became smaller until it became the same height as before.

Oh, it turns out that it can really get bigger and come back. It's okay, Evanson was relieved. But before he could finish his breath, he just raised his throat again.

Because after Friga turned back, he saw Odin and walked over with great strides. Odin's face was filled with love, "Oh, I love!" He opened his arms and hugged him. This scene looked very warm, but the premise was that you had to ignore the long sword that Friga was still holding.

This...this...Evanson saw the shadows of the two about to meet on the wall, and suddenly thought of the shadows of gray fog in the dusk, and the sadness of frost pierced the past. Is it necessary to appear after Lordaeron's first filial son? Don't throw me a word, inherit your throne, my husband!

Fortunately, Friga threw away the sword in his hand and hugged Odin tightly. "Dear, I didn't expect I could see you."

Huh...Evanson finally swallowed his heart that was in his throat. It was great to be able to achieve great perfection in the end with these twists and turns.

"It's you, Evanson Richter." Friga said a few words to Odin and Thor, and then came to Evanson in a blink of an eye. "I heard from my husband and son that I can survive thanks to you."

"The Queen is too proud. All this is due to the deep blessings of the Heavenly King and the Queen. I just took the opportunity." Evanson quickly said a few modesty.

But when he lowered his head, he didn't notice that Friga's eyebrows twitched slightly after hearing the title of Queen.

"But no matter what, you really make a contribution." Friga nodded in praise, and then said to Odin, "You must reward him well."

"Well." Odin nodded repeatedly. His wife's wife has returned to normal. Evanson's credit was indeed great, so he opened his mouth and said, "When this matter is completely over, I will allow you to enter my treasure house and choose any treasure from it to take it away. Please don't refuse."

"Since the king said this, I'm disrespectful." Evanson thought to himself that this good thing was a fool, so he refused.

"Ah, and." Friga said to Evanson as if he had suddenly remembered something, "I have just recovered and I don't know if I have recovered, so I want to keep all these medicines... Can you see?"

"Well..." Evanson pondered for a moment. To be honest, he was not willing to leave these evil blood, but he didn't know how to speak out if he refused. After all, he played the role of a doctor in this matter, and in order to make these evil blood Asgard gave all the sacrifices, and now he has paid the medical expenses. Then, the doctor now, you have to use the remaining medicine for the patient. How can this matter not be explained?

So he had to instruct, "This medicine is quite fierce, and taking too much is harmful and useless. I hope the queen will use it with caution."

"Yeah." Friga nodded, "I have my own sense of responsibility. Sif, move the things aside."

Evanson was on the side, watching Shiff take away the bucket and cup. He wanted to say, "You can leave these evil blood, just leave them, but can you return the bucket and cup to me?"

"Well... OK..." Friga suddenly browed and looked tired. "I'm just recovering from a serious illness, and I'm really not in good spirits. I want to take a break."

"Then I won't disturb the queen." Of course, Evanson wouldn't be so ignorant, so he immediately bent down and bowed and said goodbye.

Odin and the others didn't stay much, and turned around and were about to leave. But when they reached the door, Friga's voice came from behind, "Shif stayed, I have something to tell you."

Everyone looked at Sif, but didn't think there was anything wrong. They just now were just urging to thank Evanson, but ignored that Sif was also a great contributor in this matter. But they fought for it, so Friga naturally had to thank her well.

After everyone left, Sif immediately bowed and bowed to Friga and said respectfully, "I don't know what is the queen who keeps her ministers?"

Friga was lying lazily on a couch and said to Sif, "This time you fought for your life to save me. This filial piety moved me very much. I want to reward you well. What do you want?"

Filial piety? Not loyalty but filial piety? Does this mean... Xifu was happy and wanted to make her request on the spot, but at this time she remembered the two books "The Legend of Huanhuan and the Meniscus", so she said modestly, "The Queen is too rewarded. These are things I should do. My subordinates dare not take credit for this."

"Yeah." Friga nodded slightly, "Very good. I thought you were just a brave man, but I didn't expect you to be so sensible that you are worthy of being a member of our family."

Hum? After hearing this, Shifu's eyes immediately widened. If he could, he really wanted to laugh and lie on the ground and roll around. Could it be that his own business has been done? Then this time the bet is not a loss!

"I can see what you want in my heart." Friga smiled, but at the end he frowned as if he was a little confused. "But I don't know, do you just want to stay with Thor forever, or do you want the throne of the Crown Princess?"

"This..." Sif hesitated for a moment, but then he gave the answer "I just want to be with Thor, nothing else matters."

"Hmph..." Friga immediately laughed crisply, "Silly girl, children make choices, adults should all be required."

Shif suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with ecstasy. But Friga suddenly changed his mind at this time, "But the Wang family is selfless. Since Thor is the crown prince, he cannot decide his marriage alone, otherwise he would have married the Midgard woman."

"And you..." Friga looked at the nervous Sif and said with a little regret. "Although you have made great achievements in combat and saved my life this time, it is still a little short of being the position of the Crown Princess and becoming the queen of Asgard in the future..."

"This..." Sif's heart sank, "I don't know what the queen wants?"

"This invasion of the dark elves almost killed me, which made me understand something." Friga suddenly looked around and said, "We are not safe. Asgard has been comfortable for too long and has turned a blind eye to too many dangers. So I want to re-establish the Valkyrie Legion after this incident!"

"And you!" Friga returned to the giant form with wings on his back at this time. "Asgard's strongest female warrior, Sif, you are the leading general! At that time, you will not be the prince's subordinate, but the important minister in the Asgard court with military power. In that capacity, he is marrying my son. Who else can say anything? "

After this condition was put forward, Sif almost didn't have to think about it. Joining the Valkyrie Legion was once an Asgard woman, and even Thor thought about getting into women's clothing. Now he re-established himself as a general of the Legion. What an honor is this? And this is to prepare to combine with Thor. Who would refuse such a good thing?

Shif looked up at Friga's form at this time, and immediately knelt on one knee and said piously, "May Friga give me wings!"
Chapter completed!
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