You and me under the world tree

It's nothing more than the uncomfortable feeling of time passing by when you wake up.

However, for the gods, because their view of time is different from that of humans, decades are nothing more than that.

Compared with the so-called sleep, the worst thing is actually the kind of confinement, that is the real confinement in the same place, although it does not restrict the freedom of movement inside, does not reduce the treatment, and does not prevent others from visiting.

But for the gods, if they have been confined in their own palace, they will feel pain.

In Slude's memory, many gods would take the initiative to sleep in order to avoid this punishment.

Not even her father, Thor...

Since childhood, one of Slude's hobbies has been listening to his gentle mother tell embarrassing things about his father with a smile on his face.

And because of this, she knew that the now-famous God of Thunder once slept without image in the confinement room of the Hall of Valor.

"So have you ever been deprived of anything, including your Father God?"

"Has... divine power."

"Then have they been forced to aphrodisiac?"

"What did you say?"

Just when Hodder said that, Slude suddenly frowned.

"Hmph... You probably don't know, but your friend was in heat under the influence of magic and some kind of divine power. She tore the inner lining of her body."

"This……"

After fully hearing and understanding the sage's words, Slude suddenly couldn't speak a word.

Her gaze was only on the body of that extremely weak-looking Valkyrie, as if she was looking for something from her.

Slude knows what Brunhilde used to be like.

She is heroic, holding a spear and a shield, and her body exudes the beautiful brilliance of the aurora.

Even, before she made that little mistake and was punished by sleeping, she thought Brunhilde would be the next leader.

She has this qualification and this qualification.

But now, she doesn't have that temperament.

The helpless, vigilant and even scrutinizing eyes draped in fur capes made her at a loss.

"It shouldn't be like this, it must be..."

"This is the realm of your gods, do you still want to say that someone has invaded here?"

Howard said.

speechless...

Slude obviously didn't know what was going on, she just stood there blankly.

The Goddess of Storms, who was aggressively rushing into the Valkyrie Hall, suddenly lost her temper, and her aura weakened directly under Hodder's series of questioning.

But in the end, she felt as if she had finally grasped some kind of life-saving straw.

"Maybe... Loki," she began.

"Loki is the god of wildfire, and I don't think his hand can reach out to love...or the instinctive aspect of reproduction."

In the end, Hodder narrowed his eyes.

"I don't think Loki can hide from me the layout of the magic. More importantly... the evidence is there. You might as well see for yourself. The armor is there."

In the end, Huo De directly reached out and grabbed the weak woman on the ground.

That kind of rough attitude can't see the slightest pity and pity, and even makes people suspect that he will kill her with a single sword.

"Get up!" he yelled

But even as he was so, brusque, Brunhilde just didn't move.

She even shook her body very hard, seeming to keep up with Hodder's pace.

However, the fragile woman couldn't keep up with his movements at all.

Even in the end, she could only wrap the fur shawl tightly, and let Hodder drag her, dragging her all the way to the closed door deep in the hall.

"If you dare to keep up, I will kill her, and I will do what I say."

However, when Hodder walked to the door, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Dietrich?"

Seeing that the ram warrior didn't even follow up directly, he turned his head directly.

But at this moment, Her Royal Highness the Gothic princess just shook her head slowly.

"I think it's pointless to talk about trust, so it's better to take a step back."

Speaking of this, Dietrich clenched the Howling Demon Sword in her hand.

"I'm just an ordinary human warrior, so if I stay here, it will probably make this lady feel at ease."

To put it bluntly, on the surface, she seemed to want to stay as a hostage.

However, the reality is a bit different from what Dietrich expected.

As she spoke, the goddess glanced at her.

A look of astonishment flashed across the beautiful face of the Storm Goddess, and at the same time there was a hint of unkind scrutiny.

She felt an inexplicable hostility...

Chapter 75: Close the door!

In fact, Dietrich felt that there was nothing wrong with her statement.

Her identity has not been fully exposed, and more importantly, she has always restrained herself in the use of her power.

Coupled with the misleading remarks, no one will know that she is a demon daughter who theoretically does not belong to Midgard, or even to the Nine Realms above Uktra Hill.

She is just an heir carefully designed by her father Dietmar and created by magic.

Even her queen mother, who is still in blood in name—the queen Otilia, who is now crazy, thinks so.

And magic is practically the same for the gods.

It doesn't matter whether her fighting power can bridge the gap between a mortal and a god with full firepower, or even liberating the monster in her heart as she pleases.

Anyway, as far as the current situation is concerned, the Storm Goddess actually has no reason to value her.

Yes, she was just a hostage, a tool to reassure this unstable goddess.

As for her own reasons, that was another matter.

So where does this hostility come from?

After noticing the sight of the glamorous Thunder Valkyrie, Her Royal Highness the Gothic Princess subconsciously frowned.

Could it be that her other intentions were discovered?

But it shouldn't.

Just as her mind began to spin rapidly, she felt another gaze.

This is a harmless, pure concern.

"Are you serious?"

When she turned her gaze to the gate deep in the palace, Dietrich saw the man turn around directly.

Although he was still wearing the helmet, she felt that if he took it off, she would be able to see a frowning face.

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Some people are willing to show their concerns about personal safety when they are in danger, which she suspected in the past as an expression of shaking the morale of the army.

Because at that time, what she needed was absolute self-confidence, and her prestige was also based on her own strength.

But now it is different.

There is no army here, and it is not a war.

In fact, she is not a princess, because for her, the identity of the royal family is not necessary.

Both she and him are just partners longing for revenge and venting all the pain on their bodies to the gods above them.

For this reason, when she once again realized that someone was worrying about her situation, she even felt a little warm in her heart.

But because of that...

"Of course it is serious, because this is the best way, otherwise...will you be completely at ease?"

After hearing what Dietrich said, Hodder was silent for a moment.

In fact, as Dietrich said, it was best for her to stay outside and be with Slude.

but……

Thousands of thoughts could not help appearing in his mind, and Huo De couldn't help but glanced at the poor Valkyrie.

At this time, the girl seemed to want to use her strength to get up, so she kept holding Hodder's hand.

But her legs might have their own thoughts, and they couldn't move no matter what, even at this moment, she reached out and poked her legs.

"Can you stand up?" he asked

"cannot……"

Although the answer was extremely short, anyone could hear her unwillingness.

"But you are in good health."

"I know."

If there is any problem with the legs, that's all.

In fact, it was precisely because her legs were normal that she felt unwilling.

"never mind……"

Perhaps, the pitiful attitude displayed by Brunhilde finally moved the heart of compassion for that cruel-looking man.

At this moment, he no longer dragged her forcefully, but drew a magic rune casually.

Immediately afterwards, a strange force directly supported her body.

It didn't help her stand up, but created a barrier under her to support her up, like a Frisbee.

Her legs still didn't move, but at least she didn't have to be dragged around.

"Thank you..." she whispered

However, Hodder did not take care of Brunhilde.

At this moment, the sage just turned his gaze to the Gothic princess again, and then to the Storm Valkyrie.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"I know this has nothing to do with you. At that time, you were just an ordinary Valkyrie traveling in the mortal world."

"..."

After hearing Hodder's voice suddenly, Slude seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

Just like her clumsy father, all words were blocked in her throat, and her mind was blank.

finally……

"thanks……"

she whispered.

However, the sage didn't respond to her any more, he just kicked open the door that didn't have any magical protection measures and no trace of magic.

Then just walked in.

And just as he walked in with the Valkyrie Brunhilde, the door was closed again.

While staring at the gate that had condensed a layer of frost and mist, Slude just kept silent and said nothing for a long time.

She could feel that at this moment, a certain princess beside her was actually looking at her all the time, as if she was observing something.