You and me under the world tree

She has a wide range of dessert preferences.

To be precise, as long as it tastes sweet, she likes it.

If I had to say why, it was because she would feel an unprecedented sense of satisfaction when tasting sweets.

So she likes it very much.

But now, even if she likes to drink sweet milk and the sweet and mellow taste, she has no appetite.

That extremely complicated emotion has been lingering in the depths of her heart, even filling up all the space.

Then, she regretted it a little.

Not anything else but that she regretted ordering milk with a lot of sugar.

No matter the situation, sheer sweetness can deliver a false sense of well-being.

And when the satisfaction brought by the sweet milk was mixed with the complexity in her heart, she didn't even know what she should say.

How can I describe the complexity of my heart in words?

she does not know.

So she just blindly cut off a piece of mushroom with a knife and fork, and then chewed slowly.

Mushrooms exude a unique aroma, and because they are cooked together with bacon, the aroma is particularly strong.

What's more, it is fried first and then grilled, so the texture exudes a crispy texture.

Then came the grilled bacon and sausage, followed by the egg yolk.

Soon, her share was finished, and Hodder had already put down his knife and fork.

His speed is a little faster.

"Finished?"

Looking at the bare cutting board with only grease left and the empty cup, Hodder asked.

And this couldn't help but make Hela roll her eyes.

"Do you want me to eat the cup and the cutting board with it?"

"If you want to eat, it's not impossible."

Howard said with a smile.

But this must be a joke, he would not be really stupid enough to let Hela eat these.

Moreover, as a joke, this kind of remark is also to the point.

He didn't want to annoy her on purpose.

The anger of the Goddess of Death or something, let's forget about such things.

"call."

He took a deep breath, and then directly put away the cutting board and the two empty glasses.

Then he threw out another rag.

"Wipe the table, you're eating bread crumbs and oil dripping out."

"Um……"

In this regard, Hela didn't have any resistance.

She just picked up the rag and wiped the table as before.

After all, she was used to this kind of thing.

However, after all, she still couldn't completely forget the topic just now.

"you……"

She subconsciously made a sound.

"Ok?"

However, the next words could not be uttered anyway.

"I know you're fearless, but..."

"but what?"

"It's nothing."

In the end, Hela still failed to say those words.

"It's just that I hope you can notice that you have long been closely related to the people in this land, especially the Netherlands."

"Ah."

"I'm not talking about interests."

Seeing that the sage didn't seem to have any emotional ups and downs, she couldn't help emphasizing that.

"You have emphasized countless times what the so-called 'death' means to human beings, but what about yourself?"

In the eyes of the goddess of death, the man suddenly stood up.

He didn't look back.

"So, why do you think something will happen to me?"

he asked.

"Then don't you worry about these yourself?"

This has simply become an unsolvable cycle of problems.

It can even be said that the problems on both sides have such a feeling of playing rogue.

Because they simply pay attention to the meaning of factual evidence, but speak from the subjective point of view of both parties.

And this kind of thing will never come to fruition.

"Worry or not, it's the same. I won't shake my previous plan because of the so-called prophecy and fate."

Howard said.

"and……"

"And what?"

Then, the sage lost his voice.

Because at this moment, he suddenly didn't know what he should say.

What to say?

Could it be that he himself is from the future?

Basically make sure you don't die?

Well, to a certain extent, this can indeed constitute a certain confidence.

However, there is no way to talk about this kind of thing.

At least not now.

"Not to mention the magic level, now you are my ally."

He turned around and said.

"Will you watch me 'die'?"

"This kind of thing is not that simple. Even I can only control the soul, but they can beat you to pieces."

"If they have the ability, they can try it. If they really have a better choice than Thor, and to put it bluntly, we are going to the kingdom of giants, not Asgard, so why be so nervous."

Although Huo De's voice sounded extremely relaxed, when he turned his head, the smile on his face had completely disappeared.

"The positions of Jotunheim and ours are similar, and with Dietrich leading the way and recommending them, the giant kings have no reason to be our enemies."

In the final analysis, leaving aside the so-called death prophecy, logically speaking, there will be no problems with this trip to Jotunheim.

To explore the wind and see the scenery of the kingdom of giants, the word 'tourism' is almost written on the face.

So what is the problem?

At this moment, a certain thought suddenly surged deep in Hodder's heart.

He wants to go to the Nibelung again, and go to the Magic Academy over there to find that kid Rose.

Then re-excavate the memory in his mind by means of magic.

"just forget it."

However, this thought hadn't appeared for long before it was snuffed out by himself.

The reason is simple, because Rose himself can't remember the so-called prophecy, and Hodder even sealed his ability by magical means.

It's like dredging an already churning wave and plugging it up at the source.

If it is dug out again, his fragile soul and body don't know whether it can withstand the violent flushing.

'crash la la'

Suddenly, he fully activated the inscribed flowing water magic.

The water from the pipe rushed violently into the pool, and he began to wash the cup and the cutting board.

For a moment, only the sound of running water echoed.

finally……

'click'

I don't know if it's because the violent water flow is too strong, or because of some other reason, cracks appeared in the cup that was continuously washed.

"what happened?"

"Nothing, the cup is cracked."

Perhaps Rose's own consciousness is like this cup.

So some things can't be done.

"If the cup is broken, just replace it."

Hella said.

But people are not good enough, and life is even worse.

"Hum hum……"

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that my previous attitude seems to be not good enough."

"what?"

"I didn't like seeing some people before, so I thought he was full of shortcomings, but now I find that he seems to be quite similar to me."

"who is it?"

Hela raised her head, but what she saw was the subtle expression of the sage.

But at this moment, what he was holding in his hand was a wolf pattern battle helmet.

That was Ingwi's helmet.

And that's what made him feel incomprehensible.

"Ingwi...what's wrong with him?"

Chapter 4: I also became stronger

Facing Hela's question, Huo De naturally smiled without saying a word.

"It's nothing, it's just someone who has already passed away."

That's what he answered.

And there is nothing wrong with this answer.