You and me under the world tree

On the premise of knowing the so-called 'result', I chose to indulge.

"What do you think? Utgarde?"

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Good morning everyone_(:з」∠)_

I was a little busy last night, and then I had a fever, and now I feel my throat is hot.

Chapter 120 Two: Bad, Cowardly, Decadent

At this moment, the frost giant was also expressionless.

His face had long lost the original banter, and from the human's words, all he felt was irony.

Strong irony.

However, this kind of irony did not originate from the face and words of the human being - Hodder did not mean to be ironic.

However, the look on this man's face was 'expectation'.

He was expecting his own answer, and Utgarde even knew how he would respond to 'fit' his expectations.

But this is actually the root of the irony.

That expectation is actually a mockery of the frost giants of today.

As for why...

"I can't deny anything."

Utgarde spoke about it.

After hearing his words, the anticipation in Hodder's eyes just disappeared.

"So, what I said is true?"

he asked.

But the tone clearly confirmed these things.

And since the words have been said for this sake, naturally there is no chance of overturning the verdict.

"In general, it's correct."

With a helpless attitude, Utgard just added a nail, completely nailing this conclusion.

"Not to mention what the giant kings think, but after successive failures, the ordinary giants in Jotunheim really don't really want to clash with the gods, and their mainstream cognition is gradually biased towards that prophecy. "

"After all, I'm just making excuses for myself."

"really."

Utgarde doesn't deny that either.

"In the beginning, they might have thought about going to war with the gods, but after being applauded head-on, this kind of voice became much lower, and now, there are almost no such voices."

Maybe it was a little boring, but Utgarde didn't stay where he was.

He took his giant steps, slowly left his desk, and walked to the window.

The unchanging moonlight shone on him like this, reflecting a coldness.

And the huge shadow falling on the ground seems to be able to awaken the fear consciousness deep in the human heart.

But Hodder is outside the ranks.

However, it's not that he doesn't have any feelings—as a human being, he may only be able to lament the difference in body shape.

Standing on the desk, I felt that I was about the same size as the models and puppets placed in those cabinets.

"But speaking of it, these things are quite normal. After all, according to the prophecy, the gods will usher in their doomsday. After confirming this, why are the giants working so hard?"

"But it's just an excuse, a way for the giants to cover up their cowardice."

"..."

Utgard didn't respond, he just stared at Hodder with strange eyes.

Finally, he sighed.

"Some things only need to be said once, and there is no need to repeat anything."

Of course, he can actually ignore these.

But who made him a frost giant himself?

It's one thing for him to say that himself, because he can easily distinguish himself from everyone else.

But when Huo De, a human being, heard the words "what about the giants", he felt very uncomfortable.

It was as if he himself had been included.

Obviously he hasn't given up yet.

"The giants in Jotunheim have been worn away by time, and even their hatred can be forgotten. In order not to make themselves ugly, they even put on a fig leaf called prophecy."

"It's the third time, Hodder."

Utgard said helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a sharp gaze.

He himself was by the window, and because of his size, he blocked most of the moonlight.

Because of this, the thin human appeared even darker.

Standing on the desk, he almost blended into the dark environment.

But even so, Utgarde could clearly see his muddy eyes.

"I am disappointed."

The human said so.

"Originally, I thought that the biggest difficulty in coming to this land was to allow humans and Midgard to have equal 'dialogue' rights."

Hodder once thought so, and this was something he had been thinking about early on.

And after arriving at this huge giant trading city, he felt more and more difficult.

Not because of anything else, because the cognition and attitude of the Jotunheim giants towards human beings seems to have been deeply ingrained.

Although there are characters like Eggers who are willing to get along well, the attitude of the passers-by and the city lord Gloria towards Utgard, who slaughtered his human servants at will, is chilling.

"I have thought of many ways, but now it seems that this kind of thing is not very important."

Because compared to these, there are more important things.

"Before that, I was more worried about the attitude of the giants towards the gods."

"Then you can rest assured about this. Although the giants have no intention of continuing to fight, they will not let the Asa protoss disturb their lives."

I don't know if it was to appease Hodder, or simply to explain the facts.

The current Utgard didn't play tricks there, but calmly stated the facts.

"Since you have visited this city yourself, you should also be able to see this, right?"

Of course, Hodder could see it.

Whether it is the establishment of this city or the system established by Gloria as the lord of the city, it proves the defensive attitude of the giant.

Even if the gods made any small moves, they would be immediately within the sight of the giant king.

"So, is this trading city jointly managed by several giant kings?"

Of course, this is a superficial problem.

Utgarde instantly understood another layer of meaning in Hodder's words.

Stewardship?

I'm afraid the question is whether the significance of the existence of the trading city comes from the inspiration of several giant kings.

After all, this is directly related to the attitude of those guys.

It's just that this disappointed him.

"Not really."

Utgarde spoke.

"The closest to here is Su Dong, and he ordered the creation of the trading city. After all...the other side of the iron forest is his grandson."

Then, Hodder's eyelids twitched.

"Hmph, if I were Su Dong, I would have to screw Etzel's head off."

As he said this, he directly picked up his relationship completely.

It was as if he didn't know anything about Etzel at all.

"Whatever."

Not knowing if he saw through Hodder's temporary disguise, Utgard shook his head.

"I think this result will disappoint you."

"It would be a lie to say I'm not disappointed, but the worst answer in my heart is actually that Gloria made her own claim, and the giants didn't care about it."

"Then your expectations for us Jotuns are really low."

"Let's skip this topic for now, I will confirm the attitude of the giant myself."

It may be that this kind of thing makes people feel a little bad, so Hodder didn't continue talking about it.

"Now let's talk about you. I have already told you about me, so in return, you should also tell me who you are."

"Me? As you can see, it's just a giant who is proficient in magic and can be seen everywhere in Jotunheim."

No, your answer is purely rogue.

After seeing Utgard's attitude that he clearly didn't want to speak out, the corner of Hodder's mouth twitched.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

However, to be precise, it was the sound of knocking on the window.

'Boom dong dong'

At this moment, there seemed to be a woman standing outside the office window.

To be precise, a giantess.

Her name is Agather.

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It's probably here today.

Try to write more tomorrow.

Chapter 120 Three: Do you know each other?

The giantess Eggthor, she came to visit here in Utgarde.

Given her relationship with Utgarde, visiting at night might not seem like much of a surprise.

However, her expression revealed anxiety.