You and me under the world tree

"Different from 'black households' like me, Eggers has a clear background, and she was born in Jotunheim."

Wait, Utgarde is a 'black household'?

What is this black household saying?

Before he could think any more, Utgarde went on.

"Her parents are very ordinary giants, an ordinary family in Jotunheim."

normal family.

"In other words, the commoners of giants?"

"you can say it this way."

"Then what is your giant's definition of a commoner?"

As if thinking of something, Hodder couldn't help asking.

"The lifespan is visible to the naked eye, and there is no extraordinary power, and I only have a taste of magic."

This is the commoner of giants.

But no matter from which point of view, it is much stronger than humans.

"The so-called limited lifespan refers to..."

"Thousands of years."

"..."

Hodder was at a loss for words for a moment, and he realized that he had nothing to say at all.

"Eggers's ancestors have traces to follow. Her ancestors were the survivors calculated by Asa at that time. They have lived in Jotunheim for generations and have nothing to do with the world."

"what about now?"

"Now, she is the only one left. Her parents passed away more than 2000 years ago."

2000 years ago was an unimaginable time span for human beings.

"Eggers doesn't look mediocre."

"Don't look at her sometimes looking stupid, but that's because she doesn't want to speculate about her people with malice."

Utgarde said.

"I know."

"She is actually very smart, and she is also very talented in magic. Now she is appointed as a night watchman. This is not a simple labor."

Speaking of this, Utgard himself couldn't help laughing.

But soon, his smile disappeared.

"So, what is the relationship between her and Guerweger?"

Perhaps, Utgard would like to praise more.

His praise for that girl would never dry up no matter what, but Huo De, who couldn't help being a listener, kept clinging to that point.

And Utgard himself couldn't help showing an ugly expression.

"It's the same consciousness."

"The same consciousness?"

"No, it should be said to be fragments of consciousness..."

In the end, Utgarde was a bit confused himself.

He just patted his head.

"It's the spirit and will. This thing should be closely related to the soul, and Gullweger was passing on his 'life' to..."

"Nanna."

"..."

Utgard was at a loss for words for a while, although his thoughts and words were interrupted, he did not have the slightest atmosphere.

If you want to say the emotion in my heart, it's probably surprise.

"You know the name..."

"Ok, I know."

"Then she must trust you very much, she has told you so much."

Actually it doesn't count.

After Huo De brewed for a while, the words still did not come out.

Because there was something wrong with Utgarde's voice.

And when they looked at each other again, he found that his expression was a little complicated.

Relief, helplessness, sadness.

So many emotions to show.

"really."

In the end, he responded.

For a moment, there was only the sound of panting in the entire office.

Hodder watched the giant hold his forehead.

Utgarde was smiling, but the smile was complicated.

"Gulweger should have passed away, and this death... means complete demise."

"It wasn't supposed to be like this."

Howard said suddenly.

And this can't help but make Utgard stunned.

Then, he held his face.

"Yes, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, of course it is from your point of view."

Then, his face was expressionless, and it seemed that all emotions disappeared.

"But we are giants, frost giants, descendants of Ymir."

Chapter 120 Seven: Just Similar

Of course Utgarde understood what Hodder was talking about.

The so-called life and death are clearly divided among the nine realms.

Although the division of the world has caused inconvenience at the ruling level, it has guaranteed the independence of certain regions.

For example, the complete separation of life and death, or the freedom of different races.

Dwarves can live in the shadows of Walter Alheim (Svartalfheim), and elves can live in glorious Alfheim.

The Waner Protoss who are tired of the struggle can also choose to hide in Vanaheim, and the Asir Protoss who are the victors can live in Asgard.

And Midgard can be used as a huge barracks...or simply a testing ground, a breeding base.

At the same time, as the ultimate loser, the frost giants can also occupy the land that once belonged to Midgard, and use their own ability to shape the ninth world: Jotunheim.

Besides the world of the living, there is also the land of the dead.

Because of the formation of the rules, the dead also had a world to cling to at that time.

That land is called Helheim.

When the life dies, the soul can be attached to Helheim.

And Warner gods like Gulweger, whose strength is almost exhausted, can of course also do it.

If she goes to Helheim, she at least still 'exists' and won't disappear completely.

But this was impossible at the time.

"I……"

Utgard just spoke, but stopped again.

He was just thinking about it, as if he was considering the appropriate sentence.

Then, he changed his title.

"Loki and Gulveig, at that time they themselves were hunted down, the Asa protoss could not allow Gulveig to continue to exist anyway, and Asa refused Gulveig to enter Helheim."

Utgard didn't continue talking, but Hodder understood the final result.

Gullweger eventually disappeared.

The results of this simple Dandan can only be relayed in words today.

But for Hodder, he just needs to imagine it casually, and he can feel a strong discomfort.

Fade away.

This word sounds simple, but behind it represents the meaning that we will never meet again.

This means that a good memory once ushered in the end.

Perhaps in the eyes of the parties, it is a beautiful story, but there will be no more sequels.

The death of one person actually brings two, or even three or more parts of cruelty, because that sadness will always be in the hearts of survivors who value love and righteousness.

"Gone forever."

Utgarde murmured.

For a moment, Hodder couldn't look directly at this word, and he just closed his eyes.

"But...she's a giant."

Howard said in a low voice.

Maybe it's a little reconciled, or maybe it's trying to figure out what's going on.

"Her soul..."

Because this matter is a bit sensitive to Utgard, Hodder didn't say much, but he did seem to convey a certain meaning.

"Even human wizards can stay in this world forcibly through various methods."

"I know what you want to say, it's nothing more than a proof."

Quickly pointing out what Hodder said, Utgard raised his head.

"That's why I envy you humans. Sometimes your weakness and fragility may not be without advantages."

And this so-called advantage is...

"You can rely on anything you want, and you can live on like this."

This is a bit harsh, but it is true.

It's just that now, Hodder doesn't want to worry about the use of words.

"But even the soul..."

"Actually, all the reasons can be explained by our origin and race."

"..."

Hodder just stared at him, and Utgard slowly said the final words.

"We are giants. Regardless of the so-called gods of the Wana tribe, the Jotun tribe, or the Asa tribe, we all have the same origin. Our ancestors are all Ymir, and there is only one ancestor like him."

The first giant.

He is the first truly intelligent life on this land, and he is also the source.

what does this mean?

Howard was a little hesitant to think about it.