You and me under the world tree

When wearing leather armor for fighting and looting, you must use a shield to protect yourself, and even protect your own ship.

And the last one is the handy one-handed weapon.

Generally speaking, warriors drifting at sea will choose weapons that allow them to exert their strength.

Therefore, they generally choose tomahawks.

However, the man in front of him was not like that.

His whole body seems to be only leather and metal protective gear, and the sword on his waist even gives people a feeling that he has never experienced actual combat.

Of course, Hodder didn't conclude that the other party was not Icelandic based on this alone.

Because warriors wandering at sea do not use swords, but as mentioned before, they prefer weapons that allow them to use sharp weapons and create physical wounds.

So even if they use swords, they will never use 'stabs' in the forging process.

In fact, the swords of these warriors near the sea are generally "slashing", the blades will be thickened and widened, and blood grooves will even be applied on the blades.

These are the wisdom derived from the word 'war'.

However, the man in front of him didn't even have these 'standard equipment', and his excessively fair skin didn't look like that of a warrior who had experienced the wind and sun.

Even, to put it bluntly, if the guy in front of him was not obviously extraordinary in temperament, Huo De would definitely regard him as a child of a noble family who had never seen the world.

In short, although he looks extremely handsome and can make people feel comfortable in every move, his 'dress' makes Hodder feel that there is no way to compliment him.

Dressed like a warrior floating on the sea, like a resident of Iceland or Norway.

But in terms of weapon configuration, it is more similar to land, but the skin even makes people suspect that his parents have never hit him.

Dressed like a warrior, but didn't look like a warrior.

On the surface, there is nothing wrong with such a person, but in the eyes of some elders, this kind of clothing can't help but look extremely stupid.

So, who is it?What's the matter here?

Also, the disgust in his eyes and countenance had to be taken into account.

Huo De thinks that he has never offended anyone. If he only considers the atrium world, most of the people he offended are dead, and it is impossible for the rest to know the fact that he is still 'alive'.

If you exclude the usual "first feeling" and the possibility of "resentment", the remaining scope is already very small.

In the end, some guesses suddenly appeared in Hodder's mind.

"Oh, it's interesting..."

After a certain idea appeared in his heart, Hodder couldn't help clenching his hand, but then let go.

You don't look like a...human. "

At the moment when the voice just fell, the man who was as warm as light turned his head, and his eyes were fixed on Hodder.

Obviously, his energy-raising skills are not very good.

Maybe it was because of the smooth sailing in his childhood, so he never experienced this kind of thing.

"Calm down, I have no intention of revealing your identity."

Breda just stared at Huo De's extremely simple helmet. Through the gap of the helmet, he saw the turbidity and darkness under the helmet.

"How do you know..."

"You don't look like a person and you ask me why."

Maybe it was because of the barrier of the helmet, the voice sounded a little dull, but in this voice, what Breda heard was a subtle irony.

At least, he didn't like such voices and words.

"If I were you, I would definitely take a closer look at the weapon."

Yes, weapons.

They will never understand human 'learning' nor the weight of 'history'.

Chapter 72: Factions

research weapons...

When Hodder threw out such words in a voice that only he could hear, Breda subconsciously glanced at the sword hanging at his waist.

He actually didn't understand what Hodder meant by those words.

But even he had to admit one thing: the man with the cursed aura he loathed was quite vicious in his observation.

No one around him noticed his identity, but this man noticed the difference in him just by looking at him.

However, his tone was inexplicably uncomfortable.

He even had the feeling that this man seemed born to irritate others.

"You are dressed like a sailor floating on the sea, your skin is like a girl living in a boudoir, your temperament is like a noble and elegant prince, but your weapons are as ridiculous as toys, just like a child It's like playing house."

When he heard Hodder's words like a cannonball, Breda first felt a touch of surprise in his heart.

Because since childhood, no one has ever commented on his clothes like this.

On the one hand, it is because the environment in which he lives is extremely relaxed, and on the other hand, just as Hodder guessed, he can only be described as smooth sailing from childhood to adulthood.

He has always been a well-behaved baby in the eyes of his parents, and he never causes trouble.

Therefore, when he grows up, no matter what he does, both his father and mother will support him.

No one ever found fault with him, and indeed no one could find fault with his attire.

After all, everyone is the same, but Breda is the kind of person who has carefully studied human clothing.

However, his so-called research is actually just 'copying'.

This is a fact, so it is only natural that the flaws are exposed in front of a real human being.

However, he is only a human being.

When a human being gesticulates in front of him, Breda doesn't have any thoughts of humbly accepting it in his heart.

After all, no matter what, the human beings in his impression will always be that weak.

In the most embarrassing time, they will call out the name of the god and pray for help.

In Breda's consciousness, humans are never equal to them.

He still remembered stepping into the palace in the forest where the souls of the warriors his father had collected lived.

When I walked into the palace, the first ones to greet me were not those women with beautiful wings, but those who were dubbed 'heroes' in the mortal world.

Those characters are all respectful to him, and all of these people have the highest status in Midgard.

Some are kings who rule over one side and almost rule the court

Some people are warriors who lead a war by themselves

Some people even started from scratch, building their own power and kingdom from scratch with the help of Valkyrie

Even these people must respect him, and even express their loyalty to him, but this man in front of him dares to do so...

"Hmph, are you angry?"

Then, just when Breda was thinking this way, the sudden words made him fall into astonishment again.

He found that he couldn't keep up with the other party's thoughts at all. The thoughts of the man in armor and carrying a giant sword seemed to be jumping, which made him unable to keep up with the rhythm at all.

"I guess you must seldom negotiate with people."

Before, Huo De would wait for the other party to say something, but at this time, he did not continue to wait.

"And in humans, it's almost impossible."

yes, impossible...

"In this atrium world, in Midgard, the human kingdom is full of intrigue, not to mention external, even internally, so for a long time, it has almost been a necessary course to show emotions and anger."

If you think about it from this perspective, Breda's performance at the moment is a bit clumsy.

However, Breda always felt that he could find an opportunity to fight back in this regard.

"Brothers killing each other..."

He just repeated these words, but just when he wanted to use this topic to make some articles to fight back, he felt a strong sense of irony.

The sight from under the helmet made him feel a little stinging, and even had an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"I think you must come from a place where there is no need for intrigue."

Because there is no advantage in words at all, so at this moment, Breda can only be "passively beaten" in this regard.

Unable to do anything, he could only sit quietly and listen to this human being talking nonsense.

"You don't understand the importance of an excellent weapon to a human being, so you casually carry a 'toy' without any technical content."

So why is this?

"Because you don't like to use weapons, or you don't need weapons at all, you are 'almost' no threat here in Midgard."

He was standing there, but he seemed to be close to the truth, and this series of words made Breda involuntarily start to breathe.

He shouldn't be like this, because with his strength, he shouldn't be afraid of a human being at all.

However, the trembling shock that emerged from the bottom of his heart was still lingering, which made him clenched his fists.

heart beating...

"You came from the sky, from that damned Asgard, am I right?"

After hearing the very familiar vocabulary, Breda couldn't help but frowned.

Because the attitude of this soldier and this man in front of him is completely different from the general public he has come into contact with, he has no awe of God's Domain.

Not to mention awe, in his voice, Breda felt only a strong sense of irony and hatred.

The word 'Damn' has already expressed all the feelings in my heart.

He was defying the dignity of the gods, and that alone was enough to make Breda's head go crazy.

But in the end, a name popped up in his mind completely dispelled the impulse in his mind.

The smell of curses, disrespect to the gods, and this attitude...

"You are Hodder..." He said the name that was extremely unfamiliar to him, "Hodder the sage of Volsung."

"Oh, there are people who know me."

"Hmph..." After seeing the man admitting this, he just snorted coldly, "Don't think I'm Hermod, he will fall for your tricks and be murdered by your vicious moves, but I won't……"

Seeing that the god who frankly admitted his identity seemed to say some incomprehensible words, Huo De couldn't help feeling a little confused in his heart.

To use his words, that is: What the hell is this.

Shameful moves?Trick?

I remember that I chopped him down in front of him, okay?

I didn't even mention that he wears armor like a tortoise's shell!

"You can try..." he said

Then, gradually, the mark above Breda's head, which had not been fully identified, turned into a hostile red.

[Faction: Asgard (hostile)]

Chapter 73: There's always a chance later

What is the identity of this man?

In fact, Huo De himself is not very clear, he can't judge the identity of a god based on his own feelings, so he can only judge from the appearance.

First of all he is not Thor...

After all, compared to other gods, Thor often appears in the world as a god.

So his image has always been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But of course, it is still relatively difficult to see the original image of the gods from the tall statues in the temple.

After all, with the passage of time, the people will always do some artistic processing on the image of the gods.