You and me under the world tree

Helgi landed on his back.

Before he could feel any pain, Siegfried raised his leg and stepped on his chest.

Even though he still wears armor, it's just a mass-produced product of Hengding's army.

Naturally, it was incomparable with the 'customized item' on Siegfried, so under this blow, Siegfried dented his breastplate.

"Gu..."

The screams of this body quickly turned into pain. Even though Helji tried his best not to make a sound, his internal organs had obviously begun to bleed.

"puff……"

Blood gushed from his throat. He didn't cough, but the lingering blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In the end, Siegfried put his knees directly on his chest, putting all his weight on him.

He even gave up the Fog Demon Battle Sword in his hand, just stuck it next to Helgi's head, and then quickly took out the self-defense knife he carried with him.

At a very close distance, the blade of the knife was pressed against the young hero's neck.

"It's over, Helge."

Then, at this very last moment, Helgi burst out with some kind of strength.

He also gave up the Holy Sword of God's Wrath.

At the moment when the blade gradually sank into his neck, he directly stretched out his hands and clasped Siegfried's head.

'Om'

The rune already prepared in the palm was detonated, and the high-temperature flame spread directly, engulfing the two soldiers together in an instant.

However, the expected impact and separation did not come.

During this process, Siegfried remained motionless like a hard rock.

Even though the fiery flames also burned Helgi himself, Siegfried, who was the center of the explosion, did not feel any abnormality.

After the magic smoke dissipated, what Helgi saw was the hero's extremely distressed face.

Because of the burning of the flames, his blond hair became curly, with a faint hint of burnt.

However, there was no sign of injury beneath the burnt dirt.

Although, Helgi could see the pain from his face that seemed to be enduring, which showed that magic did not have no effect on him.

However, he was not injured after all.

The magic of the flames could not penetrate his skin, but on the contrary, the dagger in his hand had cut open his neck.

"This ability is really too much, and it can even become the nemesis of human wizards."

Subconsciously, Helji covered the wound on his neck with his remaining strength.

But that doesn't help at all.

Blood still flowed out.

Even though Helgi has great strength, he is still a mortal body physically.

Even in the heyday of his life, facing the warrior who seemed to have the ability of immortality, he would still fall into a hard fight. After all, he was mainly based on magic in his life.

However, he still didn't want to admit it.

So, his fists were clenched tightly.

But it doesn't help, nothing changes.

"I……"

Through Siegfried's shoulders, his eyes stared at the sun in the sky.

The sun was so dazzling that it reminded him of flickering candles for a moment.

Yes, candles flickering in the room.

I was also lying on the bed, watching the candle, watching my family, watching...

"It's really disgusting, this feeling." He whispered, and then couldn't help closing his emerald eyes, "It's cold, without any warmth."

However, this feeling somehow made him feel a little familiar.

If only someone could hold his hand tightly at this time.

Not the wife, not the parents, but someone else.

"My teacher... who is it?"

The voice wasn't loud, but the question, like emotion, did reach Siegfried's ears.

Then, this inevitably made the dragon slaying hero widen his eyes.

"What did you say?"

However, at this moment, he did not respond, because his consciousness was gradually fading away.

"Siegfried, I hate you."

Finally, he was raving.

The voice drifted away with the wind like a dream, and Siegfried just watched the young hero's face disappear.

The original blond hair and delicate face disappeared, replaced by the face of a soldier he didn't recognize at all.

"Be with each other, Helgi, I never liked you either."

Chapter 47: Knowing or not

Chapter 47:

Helgi Hendinspana Volsunger is dead, or rather he has returned to Valhalla.

The result of this duel is already extremely clear.

If we don't discuss the process and cause, the person who still maintains consciousness and is still alive today is Siegfried.

However, as the person involved, he was obviously not happy about this kind of thing.

On the one hand, it was because he did not approve of the result of the duel.

The reason why he chose to hand over the Holy Sword of God's Wrath was because he wanted to fight in an environment that was as fair and just as possible.

Although Hodder has always emphasized that he and Helgi are very different, there is no need for any comparison between the two.

Moreover, a long time ago, he also thought that it would be very difficult to surpass the perfect young hero.

However, that is ultimately a matter of cognitive filters.

Once, he thought that Helji should respect and even look forward to his uncle just like himself.

For this reason, he was able to find a sympathy from his brother whom he had never met.

His only connection to the other Volsungers, and to his own father and brother, was his uncle.

However, since he learned that the other party was an enemy of his group, his mentality changed.

Especially for Helgi...

As a disciple, he dared to face the elder who was a teacher with swords.

This is not just a matter of character. At that time, Siegfried felt disgusted by this matter from the bottom of his heart.

Throwing away the previous thoughts and completely becoming a killing and fighting machine, these soldiers who could have survived and reunited with their families lost their lives, and their families lost their pillars since then.

It was true that the king was Legney, but if Helgi hadn't been on the side of the Hengdings, things wouldn't have come to this point.

But what is going on now?

Once, he wishfully believed that Helji's psychology had deteriorated, and all of this came from his own wishes.

For this reason, he was unwilling to let his uncle intervene in this matter.

He felt that he would never lose to this kind of person. He wanted to step on everything about him and make him irrefutable. That's why he let his uncle pursue him first, and that's why he handed over the holy wrath in the duel. sword.

fair duel...

This is true, but behind this goal is the deep hatred of the dragon slaying hero.

It cannot be said that there is no such idea of ​​wanting to surpass the opponent and become Hodder's best disciple, but this is just one of the motivations.

What really drove him into action was disgust and hatred.

But now, this conclusion seems to be overturned.

Helji's last question before he left was like a basin of cold water that extinguished the anger ignited in Siegfried's heart.

Instead, it was full of doubts.

At this moment, the warrior sat on the ground.

He stared at the warrior he didn't recognize at all.

He appeared to be in pain as his throat was slashed with a knife.

The mouth is slightly open, the eyes are wide open, and the appearance of blood flowing from the corners of the mouth seems to be tortured.

The moment Helji left, his dormant consciousness might have awakened.

However, his body has been completely exhausted.

Even if he can survive, he is a useless person, let alone he can't survive at all.

However, from his widened eyes, Siegfried could see a strong desire to survive.

Who wants to die if they can live, or even live safely?

Can the so-called honor and eternal life really compare to the joyful daily life with family members?

"It may be too arrogant to draw conclusions now."

Siegfried couldn't help but sighed, and he covered the unknown warrior's face with his hands.

Touching gently with fingers, he finally closed his eyes for him.

"However, I believe so. All the honors are worth every day spent with the people around me. This is a precious treasure that cannot be exchanged for any false name or praise."

This is what he said from the bottom of his heart, but the moment he couldn't help saying it, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Because those people standing opposite me are not like this at all in terms of behavior.

In order to obtain the help of the ancient heroes of the Hall of Valor, they even sacrificed their own lives, which fundamentally conflicts with Siegfried's will.

And after defeating or even killing the other party, these words he said seemed to be desecrating the other party's belief and will.

So after realizing this subtle sense of disobedience, Siegfried swallowed all his emotions back.

"You don't have to worry, the magic of heroic spirits descending into the world... I heard from uncles and others that it is extremely physical. I think the king or the palace minister should have a list. I will compensate your family according to this list. Hopefully this will soothe their pain."

In the end, he picked up the two swords that had been discarded before.

Gorum, the holy sword bestowed by the gods, and Balmonk, the magic sword held by the evil dragon.

Just like before, he carried the two holy swords behind his back.

Although Siegfried was still in a bit of a panic at the moment, it still couldn't conceal the heroic demeanor exuding from him.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave, because at this moment, a woman had already come in front of him.

Valkyrie Sigrun...

As Helgi's wife, she is here as a matter of course.

Even without thinking about it, she might have been watching that duel that was not considered a duel from the beginning.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"So, what else do you need? Your husband has already returned to Valhalla, you should go find him there."

Even, when mentioning this point, he couldn't help thinking of Helgi's last question of helplessness that was almost emotional.

It clearly shows a fact.

Then, at this moment, his tone inevitably became mocking. ,

"Ah, but I don't know if he will forget you when he returns to Valhalla this time."