However, the above-mentioned speculations about Ingway's identity just flashed through Hodder's mind.

Because at this time, he has realized that he can no longer use the knowledge in his mind to measure the Irfin hero who is as bright as a shooting star.

So eventually, he calmed down completely.

"You seem to have a big reaction to the name."

And just when he calmed down and pondered over and over again, Hela's question happened to come from his ears.

At this moment, the ghost queen didn't seem to show any malice or hostility.

Even now, she doesn't have any sense of ridicule in terms of tone.

Some are just curious.

"You probably haven't seen him before."

"Ingwir is the hero of the Irfin tribe, theoretically speaking, he is one of the ancestors of my righteous brothers, so I have only heard stories about him."

Soon, Hodder restrained his surprise.

He knew that now was the crucial moment. In front of Hela, he must not show any shock, or even let her know that this matter was beyond his control.

So, he simply turned his head around.

"Are you sure this is the image of Ingwid?"

He directly threw the question to Hela.

At the same time, Her Majesty the Queen didn't seem to see the sage's intentions at all.

She didn't think deeply at all, but nodded quickly.

"Yes, I'm sure, that's how Ingwield looked in Brunhilde's memory."

Just looking for things related to Brunhilde's privacy, Hela nodded slowly.

But in the end, her expression gradually became subtle.

Immediately afterwards, her breathing gradually became rapid.

"Also, his relationship with Brunhilde is not ordinary... Well, in the end, Brunhilde got the sculpture and placed it in his room."

After hearing what Hela said, Huo De couldn't help being stunned for a while.

"what?"

Then, he made a startled sound.

"No, what did you say?"

"Brünnhilde got the statue?"

"No, the previous sentence!"

"He has an unusual relationship with Brunhilde..."

"Why is it unusual?"

"..."

Then, Hela fell silent.

Maybe some things are also a kind of blind spot for her, because emotionally, she may still be at the stage of a little girl.

"They...maybe a little closer."

"Brünhilde and Ingwid..."

At this time, Hodder always felt as if he had grasped something, but he had no clue.

So for a while, even he himself could only freeze in place.

"Tsk..."

What the hell is wrong.

Finally, Hodder suddenly shifted his gaze to the sculpture.

He stared at the statue's wolf-headed shoulder armor.

twin wolves...

Speaking of which, most people would think that these two wolves refer to Odin's two fierce wolves, right?

"I... actually have another question."

"what?"

"Have you seen Ingwid?"

"I?"

After hearing Hodder's question, the queen couldn't help being taken aback.

"As a queen, you should know something about the Netherland that you rule, right?"

"My side is full of rotten fish and rotten shrimp. If there is a powerful hero, it will really be as conspicuous as the sun."

"Ingewi was once a warrior who shocked the mortal world, and he was the 'God of War' after Xiji, and such a person..."

"You also said that Ingwi is a warrior, if he is loved by the gods, how can I see him?"

"Then Ingwid isn't in Helheim?"

"That bad old man regards me as an enemy, and will never give me a 'hero' anyway, even if there are so-called heroes, they are just slightly stronger humans."

But who is Ingwie?

"Ingwi is the child of the demigod Xiji, a hero with a quarter of the blood flowing in his body. The old man can't keep him in time. He must be in the Hall of Valor now."

"..."

"what happened?"

At this moment, Hela seemed to have sensed something wrong with Hodder, so she couldn't help asking.

After a moment of silence, Hodder shook his head.

"But Ingwid is not in the Hall of Valor at all."

"?"

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When Huo De's words came, Hela couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

And this astonishment has never dissipated since it appeared.

She just stood there in a daze, maintaining silence, as if Huo De's words made her unbelievable.

In the end, seeing that Hodder didn't seem to want to continue talking, she couldn't help but speak:

"This is impossible."

At this moment, she seemed to put aside all playful thoughts and emotions, and just replied in the most serious and simple tone.

For she is the Queen of the Nether.

She who rules Helheim has always been in conflict with the gods of Asgard in the soul.

So, for now, at least here, no one understands better than her how much the gods value the 'quality' of those human warriors.

"It's fine if it's an ordinary hero, but if it's like Qi..."

At first, Hela seemed to want to mention some words.

However, she quickly swallowed that word at a stall that Hodder didn't even notice.

At this moment, Hodder is still running his brain rapidly, thinking about the things he knows.

In addition, Hai La swallowed his words too fast, so he didn't notice this at all.

Therefore, Huo De didn't notice Hela's little expression at the moment - that timid, little girl-like expression.

In fact, when she uttered a certain word, she couldn't help but thump in her heart.

She still remembered the silent anger the man had shown earlier.

So instead of continuing to jump around in the minefield, she quietly changed a word:

"If it's a thin-blooded fighter like Harald or Seward, that bad old man might grit his teeth and give up, but Ingwild is the child of Higgy."

At this moment, Hela didn't mention any talent or achievements.

At this point, she only mentioned one thing: blood.

"That bad old man is merciful everywhere, and his blood is all over the world. Maybe not all children can exert the power hidden in the blood, and with human physical fitness, it may take a considerable price to bear it, but People who can exert that power must not be underestimated, each of them has outstanding talent."

As for Ingwi...

Well, in fact, until now, Hella didn't have any specific positive impression of this guy.

Although she is keen to compete with the gods in God's Domain for the heroic souls of the warriors, it is a pity that she has always been at a disadvantage in this regard.

Not because of anything else, because the reaction speed of the gods is too fast.

After Hela took control of the Nether Realm and forcibly gnawed the kingdom of the dead directly from the gods, they quickly organized the Valkyrie organization.

Although they lost the kingdom of the dead, there is no way to treat the kingdom of the netherworld and the kingdom of ice and fog as their back garden.

But they organized the Valkyrie to search for the souls of the warriors and set up the palace of warriors: Valhalla.

Also because of the above reasons, Hela does not have an army of undead, but in terms of quality, it cannot be compared with the heroic warriors of the king of gods.

"You may not understand how powerful those gods are over the 'dead'."

"I understand……"

Just when Hela was about to say something, Huo De suddenly raised his head and said.

But at this moment, his voice was very low.

Hela could tell that Hodder's voice was not muffled by the existence of the helmet.

His voice was very soft at first, and under the cover of the helmet, it even sounded a little lost to her.

"Facing the warriors who value him, let alone sending Valkyrie to guide them to Asgard, the God's Domain, that old guy wouldn't even mind coming in person."

When he said this, Hodder closed his eyes.

In fact, at this moment, he didn't even know whether the memory in his mind was true or false.

He didn't even know what else he had forgotten.

However, some things were indeed deeply imprinted in his heart.

Siegmund was so drunk that night that he said he shouldn't have gotten angry and provoked the kid.

Simfi Oatley was inherently fearless and easily emotional.

He had already seen through the poisoned wine Boghild gave him, but because his brother's death made him too sad, and others' doubts made him angry.

In the end, he even had the idea of ​​making Siegmund regret it, and the born berserker still drank the special poisoned wine in one gulp.

Death by poison...

This was the end of the berserk Simfiotley, the eldest prince of the Volsung clan.

After that, it was Odin who personally picked up Simfi Otley.

Yes, facing the warriors they love and value, the gods will always let go of their bodies, just like people are willing to shovel shit for their beloved pets.

"The gods are always planning what happens in Midgard. They will not interfere with some small things, but they will never allow this human world to escape their control."

"Aren't you very clear about this?"

After hearing what Huo De said, Hela spoke calmly.

"I have controlled Helheim, and my power has also radiated to Niflheim. I directly cut off the back garden where they choose to take heroic souls, so they will not let Midgard out of their control. He didn't even hesitate to invest in 'Valkyrie' for this."

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

"Nothing, just a little curious."

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