You and me under the world tree

Finally, he just nodded slowly.

"Anyway, hold on tight, I'll take you up."

How to get up?

At first, Hodder wanted to ask, but then he noticed that the giantess' height was shrinking.

No, it's not shrinking!

To be precise, she seems to be deforming!

Obviously no props such as 'feather coat' were used, but there was a burst of hawks on the summit of wisdom soon.

Just like that, a giant eagle leaped out of the hall of the wisdom giant and headed for a higher place on the central mountain peak.

And as he got closer, Hodder unconsciously narrowed his eyes.

The sun was so blinding that he couldn't even see clearly.

"If you rush directly into the sun like this, won't you be scorched?"

"will not."

Zebul responded calmly.

Then, they rushed directly into the radiance of the sun, breaking through some kind of barrier.

Then, the so-called brilliance seemed to start to dim at this moment.

What caught Hodder's eyes was a tall tower - it just stood on the top of the mountain, looking extremely precipitous.

And directly above the tower, there is a ray of light soaring into the sky.

Instead of breaking through the sky, it formed a sphere.

The inside looks like a cover, and it is this cover that continuously emits light and heat to the outside, illuminating the entire giant world.

"This is the sun of Jotunheim..."

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Good night everyone_(:з」∠)_

Chapter One Hundred and Ten: Nothing

To be honest, Hodder's understanding of the so-called sun and moon is actually quite superficial.

How can I say otherwise in reality, but he is still very clear about the operating principle of Midgard's sun and moon.

To put it bluntly, it is a modified large fireball.

The moon may be milder, but the temperature of the sun is extremely high, and the chariot driven by the mortal sun god Sul has been specially modified.

According to the records, Sur's chariot has a shield named Svalin, and of course it may be a shield.

It's something like that anyway.

Normally, it was the existence of that thing on the chariot that isolated the flames, so the sun chariot would not be burned out.

But the so-called sun in Jotunheim was different.

From the outside, the radiance was of course blazing, but when Hodder followed Zebul into the interior, he found that these seemed to be pure magic products.

"Is the sun in Jotunheim a magical creation?"

Staring at the tall tower directly in front of him, Hodder couldn't help asking.

"Yes, there is an inextinguishable flame from Muspelheim in the tower. By controlling the magic of the tower, we can expand its light and make it change."

"It's hotter during the day and cooler at night?"

"Ah."

"It's completely different from Midgard. The sun and moon in the human world are completely different, and they look quite dangerous."

Not to mention the moon, the sun alone needs a special giant shield to protect it, and if such a thing gets out of control, then the entire Midgard will definitely fall into disaster and chaos.

Roast the earth?

No, if you are more pessimistic, maybe the entire atrium world can be burned and become a sea of ​​flames.

"Why do you think the sun and moon in the human world are like that?"

For a moment, Hodder found himself and Zebul really at odds.

No matter how you chat, it won't be long.

But at the same time, he had to admit that every word of this woman revealed a huge amount of information.

Why do the sun and moon in the human world look so dangerous?

First of all, they are things that are not accessible to ordinary people in themselves.

Second, their own kind of 'danger' can also be exploited.

Especially the sun that is said to be made of the largest fire mass in Muspelheim, it can form a strong deterrent just by being suspended in the sky and being dragged by Sur's chariot.

What if it hits the ground?

No, the words should not be thinking about it now.

Because if you think about it a little bit, you will find that for the gods, whether the sun falls out of control or not, this kind of thing is already under the control of the gods.

They created the world, they controlled the sun and the moon in the world, and the sun, which hangs above the human head and provides light and heat, is itself a sharp sword.

If humans are obedient, then it will not pose any threat.

Once human beings have some other ideas, it has even reached the point of being uncontrollable.

Hodder has no doubts that they will try their best to overthrow Midgard and start over.

"Humans... the first thing that the entire Midgard needs to face is the sun."

"Obvious things."

Perhaps it was because he was not familiar with Hodder, Zebul obviously had no intention of consoling him.

She just told the slightly cruel truth with that gentle voice.

"I hope you've made the preparations, otherwise you will be devastated, and there will never be less things about life and death."

Hearing this, Hodder suddenly narrowed his eyes.

In fact, he couldn't help being a little curious now.

"You seem to be able to predict the future, so do you know the final result?"

"Know."

Her answer sounded very interesting.

"Know?"

"Yes, you can know, but knowing too much is not a good thing."

"really."

After hearing Zebul say that, Hodder couldn't help but sighed.

"Even if sometimes, the so-called hope is false, but still want to cling to it."

Zebul didn't respond any more, she just flew to the tower.

As he got closer, Hodder discovered one thing, that is, the entrance of the tower itself is on the cliff, and there is no foothold in front of it.

In other words, the normal way to enter is to fly in like Zebul.

What to say?

The owner here really doesn't want to see outsiders?

But Zebul had already mentioned this point before, so Hodder didn't say anything more.

He just stayed quietly on the giant eagle incarnated by Zebul, and soon, he noticed that she was transforming.

Almost at the moment of landing, she resumed her giant posture.

However, almost at the same time, she felt her shoulders lighten, as if something had disappeared.

"Hodder?"

She called tentatively.

Then, what caught her eyes was the wizard in black robe.

Not through magic, the black dragon wings stretched directly behind him, which helped him quickly maintain his balance.

"Remember to tell me when you deform in the future, I don't know where to grab it, I almost fell."

"Yes, I will."

Just wrapping his arms around him like this, Zebul responded calmly.

She just tilted her head like this, watching Hodder's outstretched wings.

For a giant of her size, the dragon warrior flying in front of her looked like a figurine.

But Howard didn't care about her gaze either.

Taking advantage of this opportunity of silence, his eyes just circled around.

And if he had to give any evaluation, it would probably be...

"open……"

Howard couldn't help but said.

"It's too open here."

Looking around, Hodder didn't even see any internal design pattern.

From bottom to top, all you can see is a huge spiral staircase.

No extra room, no other frills.

From below, Hodder could easily see something directly above.

Apparently, the instrument that controls Jotunheim's sun and moon is directly above this staircase.

And unlike the palace where the princess lives, there doesn't seem to be any magical settings here.

If there is anything special about it, it is probably the sound of the hovering pointer in the tower.

'tick'

'tick'

"Are we going to go up like this?"

"You can also choose to fly up, it's up to you."

"Aren't you going to fly up?"

"No, for me, it's not high here."

She slowly spiraled up the stairs, and Hodder also hitched a ride.

Instead of continuing to fly by himself, he took advantage of the size of a human being to successfully land on the shoulders of the giant princess.

For a time, there were only two types in the entire tower.

One was the sound of Zebul's footsteps.

'click'

'click'

The other was the sound of a clock that had always been there, but which Hodder could not tell the direction of.

'tick'