You and me under the world tree

It was a giantess, and it was also the waiter who delivered food to them before.

But before, she didn't pay much attention to her.

After all, she was still sulking over there, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

But now, her gaze was unconsciously attracted to that woman.

It was fine if she didn't pay attention to it before, but after she calmed down a little now, she found that the figure of the giantess had suddenly walked into her eyes.

Is it because of the sound of the harp that now fills the tavern?

Or some other reason?

Just looking at the giantess playing the harp from top to bottom, Hela couldn't help scratching her cheek.

After drinking the fruit wine, she subconsciously groped towards the side.

Subconsciously picked up the bottle, poured the wine without thinking, and then drank again.

These movements seem to have become a habit for her, and there is no need to look at them or think about them.

But soon, she paid a little 'price' for this habitual action.

Because Hela held the cup and drank there for a while, but her lips didn't touch any liquid.

Ah, it looks like I've run out of wine.

It made her feel a little embarrassed.

At the same time, I don't know if it was a coincidence, the giantess happened to raise her head.

Immediately afterwards, their eyes met.

This made Hela feel even more embarrassed, but she couldn't show her embarrassment, so she just smiled.

At the same time, the giantess smiled at her.

A beautiful, cheerful smile - Hela thought so.

In her eyes, the giantess was too cheerful and sincere in both her actions and the expression on her face.

On the contrary, his expression seemed somewhat perfunctory.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little stiff at the corners of her mouth.

She couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Although it was a little strange to say, the giantess whose name she didn't even know very well really left a deep and beautiful impression on her.

Maybe because of her smile?

Or maybe it was the seemingly carefree joy she displayed?

Hela didn't know, but this giantess—maybe the proprietress of the tavern did leave a good impression on her.

Thinking of this, she felt much happier.

However, this happy mood did not last long.

When she finally turned her attention from that giantess back to the dining table, she found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Whether it was Dietrich or Hodder, they not only remained silent, but also had obviously strange expressions.

"what happened?"

She couldn't help asking.

At the same time, her heart sank.

Although she doesn't have any evidence now, she always feels that this inexplicable state is related to herself.

"It's nothing."

Just when Hela was about to continue asking, she heard the sage speak.

Under her gaze, Hodder just reached out and rubbed his temples.

"After pulling out a lot of things, even the legend of creation, it seems that Loki did tell you a lot of things."

"Ah."

Regarding this point, Hella has nothing to deny.

"But having said all that, do you remember what we were talking about at first?"

"flame."

After thinking about it carefully, Hela said.

At the same time, a sense of helplessness flashed across her heart.

Her gaze could not help but be placed on the magnificent wine bottle on the table.

Although it has been drunk now, it does not prevent it from still exuding a beautiful glow.

Should it be a mistake to drink?

Thinking about it carefully, she actually didn't think about talking about so many things, but because she didn't think about that much at all, some things just came out.

"It really starts from the beginning of the world."

Just when Hela couldn't help but feel helpless, Hodder's voice echoed in her ears.

"I see."

She didn't think much about it, she just muttered something like this.

"In short, I just want to say that the man himself is the embodiment of wildfire. Even he himself can hardly start a flame in Helheim. The fire of the Nine Realms can only be extinguished there."

Then, Hela just wrapped her arms around her.

"So, I am skeptical about the things you said. The underworld cannot burn flames, let alone be used as a furnace. There seems to be a so-called 'wild fire' over there, and the temperature is quite low. It will only kill people. Frostbite instead of scald."

"So the fire of the nine realms cannot be ignited in Helheim?"

"There is no way, because it will be extinguished immediately. Over the long years, that land has long been soaked in 'death', and that is where death dominates. Not to mention flames, even Baldr's brilliance will be suppressed."

However, when talking about this, Hela was not completely sure about this.

Because she thought about it.

"Unless, that's not something in the Nine Realms."

When she said this, she stared at Dietrich on the side.

"In other words, if it's you, it should be fine. Your 'flame' doesn't belong to this world, right?"

"..."

In fact, Dietrich now has a little bit of self-doubt.

Because she has never been to Helheim at all, and she doesn't know if her strength can be exerted there.

But in the end, she nodded hesitantly.

"Perhaps, my flame comes from my... mother."

She called out that title.

"She does not belong to this world, she is a demon from outside the Nine Realms."

"In other words, the flames outside the world will do?"

"I know what you're trying to say, Hodder."

When Huo De asked, Hela shook her head.

"Muspelheim is part of the Nine Realms, do you know why?"

Then, Hela knocked on the table.

"Whether it's the flames of Muspelheim or the frost of Niflheim, they were all absorbed by that chaos when the world was created. The so-called immortal fire is only purer than ordinary fire."

She said.

"And the morning star and blazing sun in the world will also be extinguished in Helheim, and the flames of the Nine Realms cannot escape 'death'."

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Good night everyone_(:з」∠)_

Chapter 75: Something is wrong with you!

In this regard, Hela made a final conclusion based on her own knowledge and energy.

After all, it was because Helheim was the place of death.

If it was somewhere else, Hela wouldn't say she believed it completely, but she would definitely express her support for that man.

But the current situation is different after all, that man seems to have locked the place in Helheim.

But now, in the Nine Realms, no one knows the land of death better than her, the Nether Queen.

She experienced death there, lingered on the verge of death, and even plunged headlong into the icy river flowing on that land, soaked and eroded by the life source eritr.

And after a series of crazy operations, she became the hostess of that land, successfully captured the power of 'death' from the old man's hands and stabilized it.

"Helheim is such a place, it is the coldest place in the Nine Realms, because its 'coldness' is not just a mere temperature, it is the biting chill that comes from the soul, it comes from death Guidance and suppression."

At this moment, Hela raised her head.

In her eyes, Hodder's expression finally changed.

He looked as if he was thinking, and rather distressed.

Is it because hope is dashed?

After realizing this, Hela couldn't help but speak:

"This kind of thing, in fact, there is no need to care too much."

But the moment the words blurted out, she herself felt something was wrong.

After all, no matter what, the sword that Huo De said seemed to be able to ignite flames in the underworld seemed to have a strong connection with this world.

A sword that is strong enough to pierce through the world tree Uktra Hill, this is indeed exciting no matter how you look at it.

It is also inevitable to want to control it in your hands.

only……

"If it is a prophecy, the enemy of the gods who will eventually burn the world and burn everything to nothing is the flame giant of Muspelheim. Maybe the power of the flames does not come from that sword? It is the owner of the sword. maybe."

Now, Hela is obviously just talking nonsense over there.

After all, she mainly wanted to say something comforting now.

But what she didn't know was that such words directly hit the vital point.

Because Hodder didn't know how to respond to these.

After all, the so-called magic sword and so on are half-truths and half-false to him.

It does exist in legend, and it was that legend that really established the name 'Levatin'.

But now, those legendary heroes no longer exist in this world.

At least Hodder doesn’t have those legendary characters in his own memory—such as Halfdan, the king of the world and the son of Thor, or Svipdag, the son of Gloria and a strong man with various adventures.

He had never heard of these names, and even Skynir, the servant of God Frey, didn't know if they existed.

Under such circumstances, it would be strange for him to come up with any reliable basis.

To put it bluntly, he actually just wanted to test the woman named Gloria a little bit, to confirm certain facts.

As for the possible 'Branch of Destruction', Huo De didn't particularly care about it.

However, it was impossible for him to speak out about this kind of thing directly, so he could only keep silent.

On the other hand, Hella proposed various possibilities over there.