You and me under the world tree

Therefore, she watched all this happening incomparably quietly.

So she said that she has no right to resent anything.

"I don't resent Gloria for not understanding me or trusting me. I feel guilty for Dietrich. I am not worthy of her lively like this. Similarly, I have no right to call myself Mondial Farley. friend."

zebul.

This woman is like her residence, located at the highest point in the world, looking down on the world from a similar angle.

Watching the passing pedestrians as a recorder, watching and watching their stories.

But unfortunately, she herself can't completely jump out of the frame called 'the world', because she herself is one of them.

She has been 'getting', but in the end she kept 'losing' due to various reasons, and what's worse, her position is doomed that she can't work hard for it.

Hodder didn't know if the giant princess had ever been young and vigorous, and he didn't know if the princess had tried to turn the tide in the past.

However, he knew another example.

It's not that no one tried to 'change', even if it was just such a seemingly insignificant incident, there was a man who wanted to change the tragic result of the death of both his sons and daughters.

But in the end a chain of events ensues in which he not only exposes his existence, but is forced to succumb to another insider.

But, has anything changed so far?

No.

At least not for Mondialfarli.

Thinking of this, Huo De couldn't help but glanced at the tombstone that was buried together.

The sun and the moon.

"So, if you want to break free from the shackles, is this the only way to go?"

"Ah."

"..."

Hodder didn't speak, he just took a step and started to walk in the ice and snow.

Then, he walked slowly to the edge of the giant's hut, which happened to be a cliff.

He could see the wide river below, covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Really, the truth of the world is really cruel."

he sighed.

But unconsciously, his own voice trembled inexplicably.

"Those who seek knowledge are struggling in pain, and those who are ignorant are deprived of their lives without any resistance."

He suddenly reached out and grabbed his hair, pulling it hard.

"Are you kidding me? Does this world really have a future? What should I do?"

Chapter 22: There may still be a turning point

What a rotten world.

In fact, as early as a long time ago, Huode had such an idea in his heart.

But after communicating with Zebul, the emotions and thoughts in his heart became more intense than ever.

Even, a ridiculous description appeared in Hodder's mind.

"game……"

he whispered suddenly.

Yes, that's what he thought.

The whole world felt to him like the games he played.

No matter how supernatural you are in the side plot, no matter how much this so-called game advocates the so-called degree of freedom, once you return to the main plot, it will eventually come to an end.

Even the so-called 'multi-line' options are limited.

To put it bluntly, you are on a route that has been designed, and all you can do is move forward.

But now, there are two completely different paths before Hodder, and his own choice will determine the direction of the world.

However, unlike games, games can save and load files, and it is quite convenient. You only need to click casually to save files at a certain key point for future use when needed.

But it's different here.

Because these two choices are completely different things, one is to follow the route that has already been set, and the other is to use the primordial fire outside the world to completely destroy everything!

These two completely different thoughts lingered in his mind like this.

Then, Hodder fell into a slightly bewildered state.

He only felt someone whispering in his ear.

One of them said: Tired, destroy it.

What is the use of keeping this world?

Hurry up to fulfill your duties and obligations when you come to this land, cast the magic sword that destroys the world, and then burn the world to death together with the gods!

Forge the magic sword Levatin with the primordial fire, and cleanse this tragic world with flames.

And after the world is completely destroyed, the chains that brewed tragedy will also disappear together with some shitty fate.

Yes, this world should disappear!

But at the same time, another voice echoed:

No!

There are still people living in this world.

Not only himself, but also those other people.

That's all for giants and gods, what about humans and other races?

Among the currently known races, the three races of elves, dwarves, and humans all originated from the ancestor giant Ymir, who is now the world tree Uktrasir.

And this gigantic tree above the Kinrungar Chasm is the whole world.

In other words, the lives of these three races are closely related to this world. If the world is destroyed, what will these three races do?

Even from the worst point of view, once the "source of life" of the world disappears, will these three irregularly born races disappear in an instant?

For a moment, that terrible scene really appeared in Hodder's mind.

Therefore, his breathing involuntarily became rapid.

If that's the case, what's the point of what I've been doing all this time?

He left blueprints in the world, entrusted the Nibelung Kingdom to build underground cities and simple magic devices, all of which are for human beings to have the power to fight.

And if going to the end, everything will be burned clean by a fire, then what are human beings fighting for?

Could it be that this is Hodder's revenge?

Or is this what the dark evil dragon that set off the end of the twilight should do?

The so-called revenge, is there really nothing left?

"Actually, you shouldn't worry about this kind of thing."

Just when Hodder's mind gradually became confused, Zebul's voice echoed in his ears.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw the huge Princess Her Royal Highness standing behind him.

The cold wind was blowing, raising her long skirt, and the soft cloth just covered his face and blocked his sight.

Then, he subconsciously took two steps back, and covered his face.

"I shouldn't worry about this kind of thing..."

Hodder did not immediately deny it positively.

He just smiled.

Some infiltrating, some miserable.

"You're right, Zebul, I shouldn't be troubled by this kind of thing, who made me just an 'executor', and also a beneficiary."

Gradually, his smile became a little mocking and a little hideous.

"After the end of Twilight, the survivors will re-establish order, right?"

"..."

Zebul didn't answer anything, and she chose to remain silent on this topic involving the future trajectory.

However, she did not deny it.

Then Hodder took a deep breath.

"At the end of the evening, the tree of the world is burning, but a new world will be born from it, and the surviving gods will establish order and continue to rule."

The sage in the world just recited the legends and stories he knew.

"Don't tell me that this is what I'm going to do, don't tell me that the so-called new world is that big black ball outside!"

In an almost venting tone, Hodder said coldly.

However, this attitude is actually an escape.

He doesn't want that to be the case.

Assuming this is the case, then what is the real world in his cognition?

Could it be that the Asa Protoss... or that the gods will inevitably reach the pinnacle?

For Hodder, this is simply the worst thing, because it means that all those efforts were in vain.

Especially those who sacrificed for it.

Siegmund.

Simfi Otley.

Helge.

There is also Steckard who is willing to sacrifice himself to protect his sister.

"The choice is yours."

In the end, Zebul didn't respond.

The Wisdom Princess of the Giants just emphasized so much.

"What about you? Leave it to me to choose? What about you?"

"I will watch the world."

"..."

For a moment Hodder was filled with rage.

But when he looked up again, he saw that the giant princess had turned and left.

"We've stayed here long enough, Hodder, it's time to go back, otherwise, Dietrich and the others should be in a hurry."

However, Hodder did not move his footsteps.

He just stood there and yelled loudly:

"Tell me, Zebul! What the hell am I doing now! They took a huge risk to send me here from the future. What kind of shit is this fate? Is this destined?"

Then Zebul stopped in his tracks.

"Then do you believe it?"

"I do not believe."

Clenching his teeth, Hodder whispered.

"I don't believe it's all preordained."

He clenched his fists.