Author: Mercury Ring

Why is the Valkyrie-sama surrounded by such a favorable environment even when she is fighting ice and snow monsters?

Luxurious palaces, accompanying guards, and helicopter groups ready to take orders at any time.

She shouldn't be sleeping in the open air, sleeping in the snow, with the ruined dust and frost covering her cheeks, and the broken armor can't hide her look and glory. Shouldn't this be what everyone imagines the Valkyrie to look like?

Every time they see such a glamorous Theresia, the civilians who were saved by her only feel as if she is not a Holy Lord who is on the same front with them, but more like the high-ranking big shots of the Zeros Group.

The so-called salvation is nothing more than show and charity.

Every time she goes somewhere, she never forgets such a grand occasion. Is she saving people or is she trying to gain a reputation for her achievements?

Many rumors gradually emerged in City No. 4, saying that she was indeed amassing wealth by slaying the monsters. She was completely different from the previous Valkyries, but was no different from the dead Spiral King.

Look, now she's really showing off her flaws.

Before all the ice and snow beasts in the North were wiped out, they could not wait to live in the luxurious palace. What terrible evil deeds she would do in the future if she really killed the Ice King and overpowered the North would be unthinkable.

Can't even think about it!

But Theresia did not exploit the common people to satisfy her own pleasure. She was just punishing the executives who had made a lot of money from the Zeros Group. Her current enjoyment was all about forcing those silverfish to work hard.

It's taken from their own inventory.

Even in order to prevent these guys from using this as an excuse to continue to line their own pockets and forcefully collect money, she sent her brothers Trid and Luger to City 4 to supervise.

The hundreds of helicopters following her could not only help her dismantle and build palaces at any time, but also transport a large amount of food, warm clothes and other supplies. Every time she saved a region or a town, she asked the soldiers to distribute these supplies and save the local area.

Urgent.

She also forcibly squeezed these supplies from the properties of those executives. Compared with the citizens of No. 4 City who had enough to eat and heat and had the leisure to spread rumors and slander her, these people lived in the most dangerous and difficult environment in the North.

The people down below undoubtedly need these emergency supplies even more.

If this matter were left to those silverfish, Theresia believed that they could do a good job under the threat of their lives, but in the process of transportation and handover, she could not guarantee this.

If everyone in the circle can be selfless and not take advantage of others, how much will be left in the hands of the people at the bottom if the deductions are taken at all levels?

So she skipped this step and directly contacted the executives of Lingsi Group to transport the materials urgently needed by the people in the wilderness directly from their luxurious manors and warehouses by helicopter and distribute them to everyone equally.

It's just that although these people received food, warm clothes and other supplies, they saw that she lived in a gorgeous big house, and everyone who came and went respected her. In this severe cold environment of ice and snow, her palace was actually filled with flowers blooming and fountains.

Gurgling.

Emotions of gratitude and jealousy arose at the same time.

Hypocrisy, show-off, and complaints about her gradually began to spread in the North.

But it is only a small part. Most people in the North are still grateful to her, recognize her, worship her, and admire her.

Because she is so beautiful and powerful, because she has truly saved so many people with her own hands.

But in Theresia's eyes, even though most people basically praised her, the occasional words of ridicule and hostility always seemed so dazzling.

And this kind of look and tone seems to be becoming more and more common recently.

So much so that when she looked at the grateful glances and gazes that the people were looking at her eagerly, she always felt as if those eyes would turn scarlet with jealousy and hatred in the next second.

On the surface, they are grateful to me and admire me, but in their hearts... what are they thinking?

Theresia couldn't tell, she really couldn't tell.

Especially when she witnessed a civilian shouting "Lord Valkyrie!" with a fanatical face and eyes full of admiration. After receiving the supplies she distributed, after turning around a street, his face turned cold instantly, and he curled up the corners of his mouth with disdain.

He spat: "Bah, what a Valkyrie, she's just a politician for show. She's no different from those vampires with fat brains and big bellies. She's just prettier and better at pretending."

She couldn't tell the difference even more.

There are bad people in this world, but we also need good people.

There is malice and good intentions.

But Theresa looked around, at the passionate and sincere eyes that were looking at her, but it seemed that she could only see the endless black malice covered with a layer of hypocrisy, like an abyss.

The ferocious face of the evil dragon before his death suddenly came to mind.

Is this the malice and curse condensed from death that she gave me?

cut.

Not worth mentioning.

Theresia smiled coldly and turned around.

From now on, she will no longer be affected by these external evaluations, praises or criticisms.

She just needs to be herself, follow her heart, and pursue the goals she wants to achieve.

In this game of life, she will not be defeated by this little setback or hardship.

She can't lose.

On this day, on the snow-capped mountains of the Far North Icefield, on top of the Ice King's throne, and on the piece of perfect ice that he sealed like a mausoleum coffin, more cracks cracked open.

The blurry figure in the gap slowly opened its eyes, icy white, eyes that were as silent as destruction.

Violent and surging spiritual energy poured out from the gap, spreading down the mountain like a flood.

On this day, the Northland once again experienced a severe snowstorm.

In the howling blizzard, more and more terrifying ice and snow monsters emerged from the snowstorm and biting cold wind.

Disasters intensify.

Under the irrigation of the Ice King's spiritual energy, even the seventh-level King of Warcraft began to appear.

Theresia had just finished clearing the monsters in one area and had to leave immediately for the next area.

There are more areas where Warcraft appears, and areas where disasters are more serious.

The dead monsters turned into her fuel, making the fire in her heart burn even brighter.

Even the seventh-level King of Warcraft is no match for her.

The evil dragons that have been ravaging the Northland for many years can be killed by her with her own hands, let alone these beast kings who have barely exceeded their own limits and advanced to the seventh level due to the Ice King's spiritual power?

They are just her bones and nourishment on her way to becoming a king.

She is still as blazing as a flame, trembling like a red lotus on the battlefield and shining in everyone's eyes.

She also made no secret of her desires, whether it was taking Xia Ming into the palace for purification treatment after every battle, or pursuing a more gorgeous palace, more exquisite and luxurious service and enjoyment, and wanting to experience all the precious and rare things in the world.

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She is a domineering and egotistical king. She fulfills her duties and enjoys everything. She doesn't care what others think of her.

However, Xia Ming became more and more silent, losing the initiative again and again, and just passively endured her oppression.

Every time after holding her flawless body, looking at Theresia who was still beautiful and confident, he seemed to see a bulge growing on her forehead, a tail trailing behind her, and patches of silver appearing on her skin.

White scales.
Chapter completed!