You and me under the world tree

"No, it's just... I didn't expect you to bring that up."

Speaking of this, Hodder's own mood couldn't help but become complicated.

In fact, he even considered some issues long before.

Although they had made a decision long ago, they began to 'forge swords' after the wedding.

But to be precise, it was Eggers who asked for a wedding before the sword was cast.

But it is meaningless to discuss this order now. The important thing is that Hodder has considered it. It is not impossible for Utgard to play a fool after the wedding.

In terms of time itself, it is not particularly urgent. They can definitely give the newlyweds two more days to warm up.

However, Utgarde himself came to the door.

In fact, the reason why they are here now is Utgarde's own request.

"What should I do, don't you feel reconciled?"

"Pfft..."

After hearing Hodder's question, Utgard didn't hold back at all, he just laughed.

However, he didn't continue to tease anything, but shook his head.

Gradually, his expression became serious, and there was no trace of laughter in it.

"Of course I would feel uncomfortable."

Utgarde gave his own response to this.

However, perhaps realizing that this kind of seriousness is not suitable for him, he quickly laughed again.

"After all, you've seen it too. I've just got married, but I'm going to 'die' for this kind of shit soon. If you say I'm completely resigned to my fate, it's completely nonsense."

"But you came anyway."

Watching Utgarde, Hodder whispered.

"Yeah, I'm still here."

Utgarde sighed.

"How should I put it, whether it's me or her, what we long for is 'eternal happiness'."

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Good night everyone_(:з」∠)_

Chapter 120 Three: Portable Sword-Forging Furnace

Utgarde wasn't playing charades either.

After breaking through the original barrier with Eggers, he was extremely honest in this regard.

And obviously, these words of his are not implying anything, just understand it on the surface.

The so-called eternal happiness refers to that of course:

"If we want to be together, it must be forever...isn't it?"

"That must be so."

Facing Hodder's emotional tone, Utgard gave an affirmative answer.

"If there is no way to be together forever, or even only for a few days..."

Having said this, the giant even closed his eyes.

His expression can't be described as painful, but it can't be said to be calm either.

It can only be said to be quite complicated.

But in the end, when Utgard recovered himself, all the expressions on his face disappeared, leaving only the seriousness.

"Counting down with your fingers is a very painful thing."

he opened his mouth to speak.

For a moment, Hodder suddenly felt that the giant's sight was a bit piercing.

It made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he quickly turned his head away.

He stared straight ahead, there was a door there, and behind that door was the casting place that was about to be completed.

In theory, now all you have to do is walk over there and push the door open.

However, neither Hodder nor Utgard moved a step, they just stood in the corridor and at the door.

"Although these words may not be appropriate for me, but casting swords is far from the end, Huo De."

Utgarde's voice echoed like this.

They ended the topic of the wedding without any conflict, and then moved on to this aspect.

"Of course I know, I still have a lot to do next."

After taking a deep breath, the sage restrained his complicated emotions that contained sympathy.

"But most of them are under control, whether it's the war in Midgard or the next thing..."

"Since you have arrangements, I won't intervene any more. You can figure it out yourself."

Then, the giant and the human looked at each other.

For a while, the atmosphere became a little silent.

Thinking about it carefully, there is nothing to say, just like playing an rpg game and clearing the map.

There is no need to talk to anyone, let alone go to a hidden location to open any treasure chests.

All that remains to be done is to step into the so-called 'final land'.

"So, are you ready?"

After hesitating for a while, Hodder spoke.

"Pfft..."

Seeing the complex expression of the human warrior, Utgard suddenly laughed.

"It's come to this point, what are you doing to your mother-in-law?"

Then, that big hand rested lightly on Hodder's shoulder.

"Is there no other way than to move forward?"

Then, Utgard directly raised his hand and pushed open the seemingly extremely heavy door.

'boom'

Accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, the scene on the other side of the door appeared in front of Hodder.

As for Hodder, he did not immediately pay attention to the scene inside the workshop provided by Eggers.

At this moment, he was just watching Utgarde's back, watching him walk directly into the workshop.

"really."

He pursed his lips.

"Now, neither you nor I, there is no turning back."

No matter what, keep going.

After clenching his hands into fists, Hodder also took his own steps.

Utgard has already determined his goal, so it is too shameful for him to continue to be a mother-in-law here.

"Then let me see what the workshop where the World Destroyer Demon Sword will be born will look like!"

Howard raised his voice.

To dispel his inner boredom and boost his morale—that's what he originally thought.

But before his excitement lasted for long, a certain scene that caught his eyes made his resolute expression a little bit unstoppable.

Because there is nothing inside.

This is not to imply anything, just take it literally - there is really nothing here.

Even Hodder didn't know the specific purpose of this room.

Just looking up like this, the surroundings are square and extremely empty, without any 'clutter'.

Not to mention the anvils, whetstones, and other small tools that a blacksmith should have, there is not even the most basic furnace.

How to forge a sword without a furnace?

Could it be possible to rely on pure magic?

What a joke.

There is not even a light source for lighting here!

The only source of light was the magic lights in the corridor outside.

Thinking of this, Hodder's mouth twitched.

"I think Zebul shouldn't point the wrong way, right?"

In this regard, he turned his gaze to a certain place in the dark corner.

Yes, there are people here.

When he walked into the room, he felt the presence of a third person, and that person had a surging life echo.

And at this point in time, he was the only one who could come here.

"Mr. Diaz... Maybe you can answer my doubts?"

Accompanied by Hodder's voice, the figure slowly stood in the place illuminated by the faint light source.

"Because the furnace is in my hands."

he opened his mouth to speak.

Having said that, he calmly put the toolbox he was carrying on the ground.

And this also attracted Hodder's attention.

"furnace?"

"Yes, the furnace."

"Did you bring that thing out?"

Before Hodder could ask any more questions, Utgard asked.

At the same time, a complicated expression appeared on his face.

"Yes, I brought it."

Diaz said.

"After all, it's my most handy tool."

Although the conversation between Diaz and Utgard was confusing, Hodder did not interrupt them.

He just took two steps back and watched the two giants, who were considered friends, exchange greetings there.

"By the way, how long have you been here?"

"Two hours ago."

"Ok?"

After hearing Diaz's answer, Utgard couldn't help raising his brows.

"So you won't come to my wedding?"