But he himself does have a certain influence among the people.

Perhaps not as good as his parents, and not as theoretically as his younger brother, the God of Thunder, does not have a special day for worship.

However, after all, he firmly occupied a place by relying on the identity of the God of the Four Seasons.

In the atrium world, as long as spring is mentioned, Baldr's name will inevitably be mentioned.

He is such a god.

God of spring.

Shining god.

Of course, what is more important is the identity behind.

"The incarnation of brilliance...is that what I understand?"

After hesitating for a moment, Dietrich asked.

At this moment, there was a dignified look on her pale face.

After seeing this dignified expression, Hela narrowed her eyes.

She picked up the wine bottle on the side and poured herself a glass of fruit wine.

"How do I know what kind of meaning you understand?"

That's what Hela responded, but then she laughed again.

"But judging by your expression, you should know something, right?"

"There are two words mentioned on the golden shield in the world. Although I haven't read it directly, this kind of saying has long been widely circulated among the people."

"One is the end of the evening, and the other is the terrible winter, right?"

"Yes, and that 'Dreadful Winter' was a harbinger of the end of the evening, and if I remember correctly, Loki once..."

"I want to cause the 'Horrible Winter' by killing Baldr. I know this plan."

I don't know if the atmosphere in this tavern is too warm, Hela couldn't help stretching.

If she doesn't move, she really feels uncomfortable.

"You haven't forgotten why I'm here now, have you?"

No one will forget this.

Although Dietrich only heard it once, and it was intermittent and without repetition, she managed to sort out the cause and effect.

According to Loki and Hela's original plan, Hela should usurp Brunhilde's body and return to God's Domain as Brunhilde—as a hero's wife.

To put it bluntly, it is to regard Brunhilde's punishment as an opportunity to insert a dark hole in God's Domain.

Loki would even set out to develop that hero if given the chance.

This is a plan with only a rough outline.

Because in their eyes, the time span in between is too long.

And the fact is indeed the case, Hela spanned decades from 'sleeping' to 'waking up'.

Thinking about it carefully, Brunhilde was still asleep when her grandfather Angnar came to the throne, perhaps earlier in terms of specific time.

It should be that Brunhilde was 'punished' when it was established that he wanted to help Agnar to the throne.

If the time is a little longer, it will even be almost a hundred years.

And that's enough time for all sorts of problems to arise.

Thinking of this, Dietrich raised her head and glanced at Hela, then set her sights on Huo De again.

She suddenly remembered one thing: the man in front of her seemed to have a deep relationship with Loki?

He seems to be an existence 'created' by Loki himself?

In this way, they are indeed a 'confluence', but unfortunately, the current situation is completely different from the original so-called plan.

Even the outlines that had been laid out in the beginning with no details at all were completely torn apart.

"So, the God of Light is closely related to the terrible winter?"

"Isn't this obvious? He is the glory of the Nine Realms. Once he passes away, it means that the light and spring of the Nine Realms will disappear, and there will be no 'warmth' at all. The world will usher in an extremely long time. Winter."

"But you also said that they actually usurped the power emitted by Ymir, and under normal circumstances..."

"Do you want to say that after death, that power will be liberated?"

Hela glanced at Dietrich, her fair skin was obviously red.

He looked a little drunk.

Because of concern and fright, she recovered from this slightly drunken state.

But unfortunately, it seems to be a little drunk now.

"Unfortunately, such a thing is impossible."

"why?"

"Because brilliance has long been inseparable from his soul, and it is said that it has already become a part of him before he was born, and the so-called 'incarnation' is such a thing."

Having said that, Hela paused for a moment, then she stared at Dietrich.

"And for gods, the definition of 'death' by humans is not applicable. I heard Hodd say that he killed Hermod many times, but isn't the speed god still alive and kicking, Hodd, do you think so? Bar?"

Hela raised her slightly drunken eyes.

That charming sight turned to the sage in the world.

However, he did not make any response.

"..."

He didn't even look up.

The look of bowing his head is completely distracted.

"Hodder?"

"..."

"Hodder!"

"I'm listening."

At the moment when Hela showed dissatisfaction, the man finally raised his head.

It's just different from the embarrassment that would be displayed under normal circumstances. At this moment, what Hela saw was a serious and serious expression.

And this also made Hela take back the teasing words she had prepared.

Moreover, she is actually a little sober now.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, but she was actually intimidated by Hodder's eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Originally, she was the one who was in charge of asking questions, and Hodder was supposed to be in charge of answering.

But now, she had to give up those.

"Is this the second time you've lost your mind...or is it the third time?"

Hela suddenly realized that she couldn't remember.

After patting her flushed cheek lightly, she shook her head again.

"Still drinking too much."

Hila's dull consciousness finally noticed, and soon, the power of magic began to surge.

She then used magic to wake herself up and get out of that drunken state.

"It's nothing."

Then, she heard Hodder's voice.

"Just from the beginning, I already understand what you want to say."

"what?"

"time."

Then, the corners of Hella's mouth rose slightly.

There was an incomparably charming but somewhat weird smile on her face.

"Looks like you figured it out."

"Well, in fact, I should have understood as early as in Schindal's castle."

The castle on the summit of Schindal?

What's going on there?

Unknowingly, Hela's fair skin, which should have become normal with waking up, showed a blush again.

Although she knew that what Huo De said was not the shitty things she thought, she just couldn't help thinking about it.

But now, no one pays attention to her little thoughts.

"In the end, it's still the 'business'."

Howard said calmly.

"The so-called time is the alternation of the sun and the moon, and the shroud of light and darkness. Mondial Farley can give birth to Sur and Mani, which itself is a reference."

"Wait a moment."

Dietrich suddenly interrupted Hodder.

Of course she could catch clues from these words.

As long as you compare it, you can quickly get that conclusion.

But that was what made her inexplicably uneasy.

"According to what you say, light is part of time, so apart from 'light', there must be..."

"dark."

Howard said.

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_(:з」∠)_ Good night everyone

Chapter 71: Time Incarnate

Then, an inexplicable silence struck.

Both Dietrich and Hela fell into silence.

However, Hela is actually a little confused now.

She had no idea what was going on.

In her eyes, the originally serious atmosphere couldn't help but become more dignified.

And from this moment on, Dietrich's gaze was fixed on Hodder, as if there was something special about his simple but resolute face.

And it was this incomparably special emphasis and attention that made Hella feel that something was wrong.

Because in her impression, Dietrich had never looked at Hodder with such eyes before.

Is there something wrong with this?

"Besides the brilliance, there must be darkness in this world."

However, before she could think more, the man sitting opposite her continued to speak.

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