When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
With smiles on her face, Hel drags herself up, “Now we can talk business,” Hel said. “I won’t let you do that!” Gold said as she frowns at Mike. “Hel can’t be trusted just like her father, Loki!” Gold added. “I can forgive the fact you killed my father if you concede to Mike’s idea,” Hel said with her eyes fixed on Gold. “Go screw yourself,” Gold said glaring at Hel. Banging at the door, Ragnar said in a loud voice, “Time up!” “If you will get me out from here, the encrypted prophecy will be yours,” said Hel to Mike as they all walked out leaving Hel in her chains. “Please don’t try to convince me, I am not buying this,” Gold said. “For you to get what you don’t have, you have to trade what you have or can offer,” said Mike. “I think Mike is right here,” Christie cuts in. “Zip it!” Gold