You and me under the world tree

The young pirate queen just took a deep breath at this moment, and then looked directly at the man in front of her.

"Father..." she called out

"Ah."

"I think you are here, you should be inseparable from the thing behind the door, right?"

When Hewale asked these questions, Angentier's materialized face could not help showing a hint of astonishment.

Immediately afterwards, he could not help but sigh.

"You...you are as perceptive as your mother."

With regard to this short dialogue and plot, the ex-Norwegian king, who has never been portrayed positively before and gave people the impression of a war madman and a tyrant, has a character level performance.

As far as his personality is concerned, he has a tendency to be a hot-blooded comic protagonist.

To put it bluntly, this is called enthusiasm, but to put it bluntly, it is short-sighted.

Hodder still remembered that there was a post on the forum dedicated to analyzing the character of King Angentiel.

He almost forgot about the long talk before, but he still remembers the conclusion clearly:

[Angentier and his eleven brothers all have the potential to be berserkers for no reason! 】

To put it simply, this king is a bit of a mindless man. Although he has a unique vision and potential in war, his wife may be better in terms of political sensitivity and overall perspective.

"Before I..." He Huale said this, she glanced at the sage beside her, and then took a deep breath.

"Before, the sage and I had guessed in this regard."

"Sage?"

"The sage of the Volsung clan."

"Volsung..."

After getting this answer from his daughter, for a moment, Angentyr's face could not help showing a twist.

The Volsung family...

There is no doubt that King Angentier must have had anger and hatred for the warrior family who ruled the Netherlands.

This is for sure, after all, because if Siegmund hadn't suddenly circled back, he wouldn't say that he would completely gnaw off Iceland, but he would definitely be able to evacuate safely.

If it weren't for the Volsung family, he wouldn't have died at all, and he wouldn't have lost sight of his unborn daughter.

But in the end, he still didn't show too much anger.

Not because of anything else, just because he stood with his daughter.

Since they acted together, it meant that there should be a covenant between them. He didn't know what the covenant was.

But I'm afraid there's no need to ask.

"Anyway, he and I have some guesses about this. The things behind this door are probably related to the entire northern sea."

"Ok?"

Just when Hewale said that, Hodder couldn't help turning his gaze to her.

I don't know if Hewale has noticed the surprise shown by the "player" who bears the name of a sage, but she just stared directly at the gate.

"Speaking of it, this place itself is very strange. Why do you and Siamar's corpses recover far faster than other ghouls, and why does this happen here alone?"

This is a very simple inference. Although Hewale didn't make it obvious, the answer can be said to be ready to come out, and there is only one last step.

"I don't need to know what is behind this. I just want to know whether the thing behind this is related to the situation in the northern sea area. Is it a token of the Queen of Death?"

Herwaller's logic is very clear, and the problem is quite simple.

Yes, there is absolutely no need to know what is behind that door.

After all, no matter what it is, it is conjectured that it is 'linked to the gods'.

The token of the queen of death in Helheim is not so easy to get. As long as they are alive and have no problem with their brains, no one would be willing to touch 'death'.

"I'm just here to figure it out."

The answer is very simple, it would be even better if Angentier nodded or shook his head, or if he was kinder and more friendly, he would give an answer.

In the end, Angentier nodded slowly.

"You are very smart, Hevale. As you imagined, behind the door is the creation of the Queen of Death, and it is also the reason for the formation of the northern sea."

And after hearing Angentier's answer, He Huale's breathing became more and more rapid.

Even at this moment, she had an idea: she wanted to rush in, draw her sword and completely destroy the so-called token.

Because of this thought, at this moment, she has already clenched her fists.

This seems to work...

Chapter 59: Giants Again

It's no wonder that Hewale had such an idea, because she really suffered too much in this northern sea.

She used to have many familiar playmates during her childhood, but not many of these people survived.

Battle captain Ragnar, he has always been called the second in command of the abandoned port, because he is the battle captain and is responsible for commanding all the fighters in the abandoned port.

In that regard, he seems to be a rather talented man.

However, his temper and talent were forged by stepping on the blood of his companions.

No matter who is around her, this is the case. He Huale has been witnessing the death of the people around her, and even at the end, she herself is a little numb.

But this numbness is not cold-blooded after all.

For her, the northern seas are hell, and people around her are swallowed by this hell all the time.

So when she realized that she seemed to have a chance to go to Terminator Hell, she couldn't help being a little excited.

However, she is the Pirate Queen after all.

She is not the kind of person who is emotional, because after hard work, she already has a maturity that may not match her age.

Because as the leader of the abandoned port, she must not be emotional.

She is not born cold-blooded and ruthless, but the life in the abandoned port and the position of a natural leader and princess forced her to grit her teeth and confine all her emotions.

Empty your mind, don't be emotional at this time.

So after making fists a few times, she finally gave up.

"Then...let it be here." She said

Whatever it is, it's better to let it do its thing here for now.

Not because of anything else, just because for the current abandoned port, this dark environment where ghouls and beasts are rampant can be said to be the best cover.

If this layer of ferocious shell is stripped away, will anyone keep their eyes on this sea area?

No doubt, it will.

What they did was no longer a secret once all was out in the sun.

Therefore, at least until they and the residents in the abandoned port were all evacuated, she could not take any action.

Hovalle went away like this, but the sage of Volsung just said nothing, his eyes were only on the ghost Angentier, and then he stared at the closed door.

"I have a question. His Majesty the king who is in charge of the guard should know about it."

"what?"

"Is it the 'God of Wildfire' who placed the so-called token here?"

This is actually a bit of Hodder's own doubts. After all, he has already known from Ms. Vanatis that the northern sea area is originally the place where Yermengand exists.

This pitch-black sea area can be regarded as a place for the worldly python to breathe.

However, Hela, who has long been assimilated to the Netherland where souls gather, cannot leave her domain, and the range of her power radiation is also extremely limited.

After guessing that there was a token belonging to Lady Death here, Hodder set his mind on this.

"I suggest you tell me the truth, King Angentil, I have a covenant with your daughter now, and it is impossible for me to push my ally into the abyss."

Then, Angentier didn't speak, he just quietly looked at the seemingly unattractive soldier in front of him.

However, before he could speak, another voice sounded.

"What are you talking about? If you want me to say, you shouldn't cooperate with the guys from the Volsung family."

At this moment, it seemed that someone couldn't bear it anymore, and another voice, which was slightly rebellious, sounded.

And when the sound sounded, the ghosts appeared one after another.

Including Angentier, there are a total of 12 people here.

The Twelve Berserkers of Angentyr, the signature combat power of the former Kingdom of Norway, and these are his own brothers.

However, they seem to be easily emotional, and they don't know if it is the sequelae caused by using the berserk technique too much.

However, Hodder did not express his inner complaints.

Not to mention the helmet, he didn't even show it on his face.

But at this time, he just watched the Norwegian king calmly.

"The reason why your daughter left early is because she was restraining her desires and thoughts, and she was not sure if she really had self-control."

Perhaps this is a family trait of yours?

"However, I want to figure out all the ins and outs. I will communicate with her afterwards. We had a covenant."

"Not the god of wildfire, but a giant."

Is there any difference between what you said and what you didn't say?

Hodder couldn't help narrowing his eyes when he heard the race name of giant.

He even felt that Angentyr was kidding himself, because the God of Wildfire was also a giant.

But Angentier probably didn't make Hodder think too much, and he continued talking before his fist hardened.

"He used to stand here for a long time..."

"But now it's time to get out, get it?" Angentier's brothers responded before he could finish his sentence.

Compared with His Majesty the King, who was as calm as possible, their attitudes were not very good in terms of tone.

But it doesn't matter, Hodder already knows the news he wants anyway.

"A giant dedicated to the Queen of Death, I think he left the token here?"

"Yes."

"Well, thank you."

Finally, without pushing the door, he just walked back.

But at this moment, Angentier suddenly spoke.

"My diary...my diary is inside my armor. If that girl Hevale is interested, let her open it."

After watching the soldier leave, the ghosts of the twelve brothers disappeared.

When they reappeared, they had already returned to the inside of the sealed door.

There is no superfluous decoration inside the door, only a huge sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus seems to have been tempered by the years, but more importantly, it has been opened.

The gloomy breath of death still continuously overflowed from the sarcophagus about six or seven meters long, and in the center of the sarcophagus lay a long robe decorated with jet-black feathers.

"Brother, don't you really need to talk to her more? She is your daughter."

Just as Angentier was staring at the feather robe in a daze, the words of his brothers came from his ears.

To this, he nodded first, but then shook his head.

"She has her own life, I'm dead... I'm already dead, I shouldn't impose any constraints on her, there's no need for her to promise anything."

Even though he said so, Angentier still reminded himself of his 'diary'.

What is the reason?