That look looked a bit scary, but fortunately Thor didn't dislike his sister because of her appearance.
He is no longer the kind of child who is afraid of his appearance, especially since Hela's injury was only done to help him.
"You mean to let me recuperate while you fight those demons yourself?"
Hela took the wine jar and raised her eyebrows.
If she was not injured, this action would look very charming.
It's just that at this time, her expression is not pretty, it can even be said to be ugly.
"Your injury has healed, but it's obviously not enough to recover to this level."
Thor did not give a positive answer, but just took a sip of wine.
"So you're going to leave my 'ugly' sister behind and become a hero alone?"
Hela even did not hesitate to use her ugly image as a bargaining chip, just to let Thor stay here honestly.
After experiencing the battle with Kuangtu Paji, Hela was particularly worried about her younger brother.
She had already learned from the Nephalem that Kuangtu Pudge was just a legendary demon.
Although he has almost reached the level of the uncrowned king, the gap between the two can still be said to be worlds apart.
During this time, both she and Thor have become a little stronger, but Hela still has no confidence that she can defeat that guy Pudge.
"Sister, you know I don't mean this.
I just want to see my guide on the barbarian road, he may be able to help you."
Thor's words were not frank.
He is straightforward and simple-minded, but not stupid.
The people who can deceive Thor are the people Thor trusts most. When facing the enemy, Thor will not waste time listening to what the enemy has to say.
"That second-generation immortal king Volusk? Listen Thor, although he helped you, I don't think he has no demands on you."
Hela warned her younger brother.
"Indeed, I don't think there are unreasonable kindnesses in this world, but I became stronger because of his help.
As long as it's not an excessive request, I will definitely agree to it."
Thor's words were very convincing, and Hela knew that her brother was serious.
"And I don't think someone who could be called a hero in their world would have any bad ideas.
After all, on their side, once they fall, they will inevitably become demons.
And what we saw was the immortal king named Volusk, not a legendary demon with this name, right?"
Thor racked his brains to come up with such words to try to convince his sister.
Hela sighed.
"Brother, I won't stop you. You are the king of Asgard. But I hope that no matter what he asks you to do, you will come back to discuss it with me."
Hela said seriously, looking in Thor's direction with a pair of recovered eyes.
Her eyes only recovered to the extent that she could see other people's figures, which was still visually impaired according to human standards.
But this is enough for Hela to continue fighting.
"I promise you, sister."
Thor gave his answer very seriously.
He has no intention of cheating, and given his character, he is incapable of any sophisticated strategies.
"Then go, but I still hope I can listen." Hela smiled.
She made her second request just right, although it was a bit too much.
But Thor did not refuse.
Because Volusk was already standing in front of them.
"I think I came at the right time?" Warusk sat down opposite Thor carelessly.
He responded with great enthusiasm for Thor himself.
Thor's character is very similar to what he once was, but that was when Kanai was the leader of the barbarians.
"Ancestor Volusk." Thor greeted Volusk.
"Don't be so nervous, I just used your position to send a clone here, bringing my will and memory with me.
After all, my true body is still in the Temple of the Elders, watching over that guy Yin Seril to pay his authority."
Warusk waved his hand.
"You were planning to ask about how to restore your sister to her former appearance, right?"
After speaking, Warusk took a look at Hela's current appearance.
There was no sign of disgust on Warusk's face.
He had seen too many brave warriors become ugly, which was nothing to worry about in Sanctuary.
Although barbarians have normal aesthetics, they never comment on the appearance of warriors.
Because most of these injuries happened to them for the sake of human survival.
"Yes, Ancestor Volusk." Thor nodded hurriedly.
"Barbarians don't have this kind of ability and technology. If they did, that guy Bulkeso wouldn't have scars all over his body. But I can ask the mage for you?"
Warusk gave his own advice.
Barbarians basically ignore wounds.
After all, they are a group that has experienced too much suffering, and they have almost no feeling for things like injury.
Naturally, I don’t care about scars.
"Those mages like to pursue a refined and beautiful life, but of course these are just some of the sideshows on their path to explore the truth.
But I think they should have a way to deal with the injuries, I have never seen even a mage with scars on his face."
Warusk seemed to be afraid that Thor would be worried, so he said a little eagerly.
"That's best. Then, Ancestor Warusk, I have another question to ask you."
A little smile appeared on Thor's face.
It is definitely good news to be able to restore your sister to her former beautiful appearance.
But he still wanted to ask Warusk what exactly he wanted him to do.
Although he secretly felt that it was not a good choice to ask this question at this time, his straightforward temper still made him ask it.
"Are you making the problem too complicated?"
Warusk smiled.
"I have nothing that you need to do for me, for the savages.
If I have to say it, I probably hope you can kill a few more demons when fighting them.
This can also be said to be doing things for the barbarians. Revenge or nothing else doesn't matter. You are not the ones who can accept the outcome of becoming a demon."
Warusk said without any hesitation.
Thor nodded, believing it.
But Hela remained silent. She was more complicated than Thor, and her thoughts were deeper.
Hela is willing to believe in Thor because Thor is bound by blood to her.
But if it were Warusk, Hela would not believe anything easily.
Hela was very wary of this guy Volusk.
There should be no unreasonable kindness in the world. After all, the chance of being kind to a stranger is far less than the possibility of being malicious.
Malice can turn into harm to others without any reason, but the corresponding kindness rarely turns into substantial help.
To be continued...