You and me under the world tree

And soon, Hodder turned his gaze away.

To be honest, he was a little embarrassed at this time.

It can only be said that he is habitually looking for Laoshi sub-quests from people like Siegfried.

This player's thinking and style have not changed until now.

Chapter 14: Manor Dinner

In fact, it is inevitable that Hodder has kept this habit until now.

Because now, he still has the so-called game system's surviving ability.

For example, the character interface, such as the skill tree, and the inventory bar.

But in fact, if you insist on giving a detailed explanation of the principles, these are just a personal analysis of magic for him.

After using magic to conduct a complete self-analysis of himself, he presented it in the simplest and understandable way.

In fact, so-called magic is such a thing.

The use of runes is ever-changing, and magic is purely dependent on personal understanding.

It can only be said that when Huo De got used to the game system and made personal adaptations to the game interface, the 'game interface' that appeared in front of him was the most suitable picture for him to understand.

However, as for receiving tasks from so-called NPCs.

Tips like daily missions or mainline missions are pure game sequelae.

Because in the past, Loki basically gave him dispensable game tips in a teasing tone, but now without these, he can only rely on his own personal ability to collect available information.

But this is not a big deal, the only problem is that it is easy to cause misunderstandings at the operational level.

Just like before, when Hodder habitually looked for the mark of the main task from Siegfried's head - the golden exclamation mark, he met the bewildered eyes of the person involved.

So, he had to correct that as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Huo De couldn't help stirring the cauldron on the rough fire with a wooden spoon.

And with his movements, a strange smell of meat wafted out.

At this time, he was not wearing armor, but that kind of simple linen clothes.

It doesn't look very gorgeous, but the workmanship is quite exquisite.

Meanwhile, his place is the hermitage of Ragnar and Lagotha.

This is a small manor.

There is a farmland in front of the door, where people can grow a little fruit and vegetables, and at the same time there are stables or something.

Since the young Ragnar retired, he and his wife have lived in seclusion here.

Usually, if they need it, they will drive the horse-drawn carriage to the surrounding small towns to buy the supplies they need.

It can be said that their family of three lived such a peaceful life.

Moreover, I don't know if Ragnar is exceptionally talented, or if he has some ancestral secret recipe.

During this peaceful life, Ragoza became pregnant again.

Presumably in another ten months, this family of three will be able to hide another child.

But at this moment, standing where Hodder was by the fire, he could easily see the happy family at the big table by the garden.

Ragnar was bragging about his healthy son, while the shield girl Ragoza just rubbed her belly and looked at her husband with a peaceful smile.

At the same time, Siegfried completely put down the airs of the king and began to tease Ragnar's one-year-old son.

It is worth mentioning that Siegfried is not the only one who is teasing the children, even Hilda.

"Little Ivar, look here."

Shaking the small wooden toy, Hilda smiled and spoke.

But it's a pity that Hilda failed to attract the child, because the one-year-old Ivar seemed to care more about Siegfried's grimace than the toy.

Every grimace the Lord of Hosts made made the child laugh.

And this scene inevitably made Hilda feel uncomfortable.

"Why?" she muttered

At the same time, as a good best friend who was almost inseparable from her, Nanna whispered something to her.

On the other side of the table, everything seems to be in harmony.

And at this moment, rough voices came from outside the manor.

"We're back from hunting!"

Accompanied by an incomparably loud voice, the woman with the title of 'Pirate Queen' walked into the manor boldly.

At the same time, behind her, a small warrior in military uniform was casting magic.

A huge wild boar that was obviously dead walked into the manor with stiff steps.

"We wandered around, even went into the jungle, and found nothing else, but we found this thing."

Not caring about the tiny wounds and dirt on his body at all, Hewale said.

At the same time, she put away the magic sword that was still bleeding in her hand.

The eerie brilliance dissipated the moment it entered the leather scabbard.

"It seems that today is a good day." She said carelessly

Then, she sniffed her nose.

Since then, a rich aroma of broth has penetrated into her nose, which inevitably made her feel comfortable.

"It's very fragrant."

Then, without changing the armor on his body, or taking a bath, Hewale just walked towards Hodder who was cooking broth.

"What are you cooking?"

"The meat of the magic cow brought in before is quite tender because it is a cub."

"Hiss...then what about the wild boar I just killed?"

"Whoever you do some processing, just roast it later, there are a lot of people here."

In this way, there was an extremely simple conversation between Hewale and Hodder.

But after this scene falls into the eyes of others, it is another matter entirely.

Especially some girls who have their own little thoughts...

"what……"

Nanna at the dining table couldn't help but seem hesitant to speak after seeing Hewale and Hodder seem to be having a very happy conversation.

At this moment, she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Before, perhaps it was because the aura of the sage himself was too strong.

As long as he stands there, the others will subconsciously take two steps back.

Including herself as well...

So, when he was cooking the enchanted beef soup, she just couldn't have a word with him.

"Nanna?"

At this moment, probably also noticed the annoyance of his best friend, Hilda couldn't help but whispered something.

"what happened?"

"No, nothing."

Although Nanna subconsciously denied this, Hilda still had some insight.

She has already seen a lot from her best friend's expression of worrying about gain and loss.

Then, she couldn't help turning her gaze to Hodder.

There, there was still no major emotional ups and downs on the sage's plain face, and at the same time, there was nothing special about Hewale's performance.

To put it bluntly, this seems to be just a conversation between two friends.

This is actually a normal thing.

Hervale is from the northern seas. Although she has the name of a former princess, the environment has shaped her into an informal character, and Hodder is obviously not a character who cares about such cumbersome etiquette.

What's more, they are still comrades-in-arms, fighting side by side in the Amstel harbor to resist the invasion.

After making such a judgment, Hilda once again stared at the expression of his best friend.

Nanna's little expression now is very interesting.

There is a little bit of jealousy, a little bit of envy and yearning.

"So what is this called..."

Hilda couldn't help sighing.

At the same time, on the other side, Hodder gently pushed Hewalle to prevent her from doing anything.

"Don't spoil my soup! You haven't washed your hands, go take a shower!"

"so good……"

Looking at the smile on Hewale's rough face, Nanna couldn't help but sighed.

Seeing her sighing but hesitant appearance, Hilda finally scratched his head.

"Are you... thinking about it?"

Seeing Nanna's obviously fascinated look, Hilda couldn't help asking again.

"what?"

Chapter 15: Assists from girlfriends

When she heard Hilda's somewhat inexplicable question, Nanna couldn't help showing a surprised and puzzled expression.

Why think about it again?

At this moment, her head didn't turn around at all, so she naturally didn't know what question her friend was asking.

After seeing the puzzled expression of Nanna, who has always been shrewd and extremely sensitive to emotional issues, Hilda finally just reached out and patted his forehead involuntarily.

how to say?

Should this situation be called a fan of the authorities?

There is no doubt that she has always been sensitive to emotional issues.

As Her Royal Highness who is keen on love stories and listens to related issues, she has always been extremely concerned about her best friend's emotional problems.

And relying on the kind of delicacy that seems to be blessed by nature, she can quickly distinguish which women are harmless to her girlfriends and which are harmful.

For example, Princess Kriemhild of Burgundy...

From the very beginning, Nanna didn't like the princess who was famous for her beauty, because she was always worried that Hilda would lose in the struggle with her.

This is not because she thinks that Siegfried will be a person who is greedy for beauty and easy to empathize with others.

This is nothing more than an inexplicable worry.

Her starting point was never Siegfried, and she didn't even weigh the pros and cons carefully.

After all, she was just worried that Hilda would suffer in this regard.

Even if she knew that the probability of this kind of rollover was only one percent, those who should be worried would still be worried.

However, under such a situation, when faced with similar topics, she did not react.

And it was this kind of performance that inevitably made Hilda feel astonished, even dumbfounded.

How come you get blinded when you encounter your own affairs?

Almost subconsciously, she was about to complain like this.