"Calm down... calm down."

He stood up just like that, and then paced back and forth in the room.

Sometimes he sat on the bed, sometimes on a chair, and it took him a long time before he recovered.

However, when he really paid attention to himself, he felt that his lips were so moist.

After reaching out to touch it, he felt blood.

My lips are bleeding...

After realizing it, he felt a tingling pain from his lips.

But that's really all there is to the sting.

Because compared with the pinprick feeling on his lips, his heart is more stuffy.

Not because of anything else, just because of the message left by him in the past:

Go find Steckard...

Because of the uncertain guessing attitude shown by the 'him' in the picture, Hodder couldn't help but think of something.

If he had noticed it earlier, even two months earlier, and then followed this guideline to Denmark to find Steckerd, would this tragedy have been avoided?

Steckard Anderson...

Thinking of the friend who had passed away, Huo De suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.

He really didn't know what to say.

Now his impression of Steckerd has been staying on the Internet, that is, he is just a 'good netizen'.

However, according to his 'past self', he and Steckerd should have met.

Yes, I must have met.

After all, the game exhibition is in Denmark, and Steckerd is originally from Denmark.

As a character who can produce videos of pure kitchen knives showing off his skills, he must be in the top [-] in the world in terms of strength, otherwise he would not attract a large number of fans.

That is to say, he must have been invited, too.

In this case, as friends, they can't justify it if they don't face each other, can't they?

So, what did you experience at that time?

What kind of experience can drive a player who has brought magic to reality to such a point?

The answer seems to be there.

If "Nine Realms" is not as simple as it appears on the surface, if it is even just a conspiracy of some guys, then it is normal to feel powerless in the face of those guys.

After all, it is already modern now, and the so-called myths in human legends are already in the past tense. Even if the gods once existed, they have been covered up in the long river of history.

In other words, the 'Twilight of the Gods' that exists as the keynote of Nordic mythology should have already happened.

Well, since it has already happened and the decisive battle has long passed, it is normal for the oath belonging to the 'God' that is most beneficial to Hodd himself to be revoked.

In other words, if those gods really still exist, then he probably won't be able to pull those guys to the same level as him to fight again.

But in the final analysis, what are Siegmund and the others?

they really existed...

"Kara"

Just when Huo De felt that his head was about to start to heat up again, the sound of the key opening the door quickly woke him up.

So early?

After hearing the sound, Hodder quickly looked up at the clock.

eight o'clock in the morning...

Chapter 34: Concealment

In fact, Mu Si came back early.

Not because of anything else, just because he always had such a bad feeling before.

While driving, he felt that he had detected some traces of supernatural power. Although the center could not be identified at the time, its spread was quite wide.

Even spread all the way to the distance.

Of course, Mu Si himself didn't understand this kind of power, or rather, he didn't know anything about such messy things.

But he couldn't help but notice it.

Not to mention, in a more distant moment, he even suffered a big loss because of this.

Therefore, when he entered the rental house, he became vigilant.

Because he could vaguely sense that the rental house he had lived in for a long time was the birthplace of the supernatural power before.

So, he didn't say anything, just walked in cautiously.

Then, he walked directly to Hodder's room.

Then, he stood at the door for a while.

Because he was thinking about whether to open the door and go in.

In fact, if there were no accidents or something to do, the entire rental house, including his room, except for the toilet, would not be unlocked.

Because the four animals were already familiar with each other, and Guo Dalu himself slept in the living room, and did not have his own room at all.

Therefore, if you lock the room again, it will inevitably seem a bit extravagant.

Because there is no secret to hide from each other, closing the door is actually just a symbolic act.

In order to show respect and not infringe on the privacy of others, even when the door is closed, the roommates will knock on the door and ask.

Guo Dalu often does this kind of thing.

In the past, he would not rush to everyone's room to wake up the dormmates who were still asleep.

Instead, he would knock on the door and call out the three sleeping animals. If they were still awake, there would be another knock on the door in 10 minutes.

In fact, all four of them have actually developed this habit.

Sometimes, if the matter is not really urgent, almost to the point of urgency, they would rather kick the door outside than open the door directly.

However, the current situation is different.

Because he could vaguely detect the 'magic' breath, Muth had no way to fully confirm who the person behind the door was.

Even, he couldn't help but think of that certain woman whom he had buried underground so far.

Speaking of which, those bird people with wings are really hungry. Although she was buried, she has not died until now.

Should it be the effect of magic?

Thinking of this, Mu Si couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but then he laughed.

"Worried about what to do with these shitty things."

But in the final analysis, the so-called worry has almost become an instinct for him.

Not because of anything else, because the sense of crisis as a human being still lingers in his mind and cannot be shaken off.

It is the same even now, when I was forcibly stimulated and my long-awaited memories are fully awakened.

Moose?

Or is it the non-human thing in the long time ago?

In fact, he's been a bit of a mess all along.

However, no matter what, those guys can't hurt him, he can be sure of that.

Therefore, he had no other scruples in his heart, and then he reached out and knocked on the door.

'Boom dong dong'

"Old Huo."

Knocking on the door of the house, he shouted.

There was no response, and after waiting for a while, he opened the door of the house.

Then, what he saw was a dark room.

Thick curtains had been drawn to block out the sun, and Hodder himself lay on the bunk.

He looked dazed, and theoretically he should have fallen asleep, but it was probably because he heard a knock on the door, and he looked a little uncomfortable.

"Well……"

Putting his hand on his forehead, he couldn't help grunting, and then opened his eyes.

"Who……"

He tried his best to open his gray eyes wide, as if trying to distinguish the person standing at the door.

However, he is visually impaired after all, so even though he stared at the door for a while, he could only distinguish a few colors, and he could distinguish distance and near but could not see the shape.

And it wasn't until the end that he wanted to reach out to the bedside table.

"Um..."

After groping for a while, he finally touched the auxiliary glasses.

But just as he was about to put it on, Moose held down his hand.

"It's okay, it's me."

"Old Mu?"

"Ah."

"Is it time?"

"No, it's only past eight o'clock, you can go to sleep for a while, I'll come back and see if I can carry some more luggage."

"Oh……"

Seeing that Hodder seemed to be fine, Muth couldn't help but start to look around Hodder's room.

Although he only came to see it last night, it gave people a completely different feeling today.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but it seems to be particularly clean here.

And, more importantly, there is something different here.

In particular, there is such a sense of unrealistic violation.

In the end, Mu Si couldn't help turning his eyes to a wall. There was nothing on that wall, and it looked ordinary.

But it somehow gave Mu Si a sense of disobedience, as if something that didn't belong to this wall was embedded in it.

Then, his brows frowned, and then he turned his gaze to Hodder again.

At this moment, the player who seemed to be addicted to the Internet all this time was just yawning. He seemed to want to continue sleeping, so he turned over involuntarily.

Everything seems to be fine...?

In the end, Mu Si couldn't help but set his sights on Hodder.

He just stared at him, then involuntarily narrowed his eyes.

Because of the long-term memories and knowledge lingering in his mind, he can naturally detect the problem of the game "Nine Realms".

That's why I am inspired to be a pet battle master, in order to use this name to travel the entire game map.

But it is a pity that he has nothing to do other than detect the boundary.

However, Hodder is an old player after all...

"Old Huo."

Finally, Mu Si couldn't help but speak.

At the same time, the man who hadn't fallen asleep also uttered ravings.

"Ok?"

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