You and me under the world tree

It is more incomprehensible than the so-called magic, and there is no trace of it that can be traced.

For wizards, runes are the process of 1+1, and the result is 2, and this is magic.

1+1=2 is the theorem and formula of magic.

But divine power is different, it is a power beyond the control of mortals.

In Huo De's eyes, the only thing that can reflect the unusualness in the body of the piano is the state of the baby girl herself.

She seemed to be completely frozen. Although her eyes were tightly closed, she was motionless.

This is not some fixed magic, but her own growth has been completely stopped, and she has not grown with the flow of time at all.

"I probably understand."

After fully understanding the girl's current state, Hodder spoke.

"To be honest, if I were this girl, I would definitely hate you as a father... If the premise is conscious, you will be so imprisoned without knowing it, and even the right to grow up will be completely deprived .”

"right……"

Faced with what Hodder said, Ingwid did not have any refutation.

No one knew whether he was too lazy to refute, or whether he felt ashamed of the child.

but……

"Even if she grows up to hate me later, I have to do it."

After initially showing concessions, Ingwiy suddenly clenched his fists.

I don't know if it's because he is occupying Brunhilde's body at the moment, his expression is extremely bitter, but it also makes people feel his pain and determination.

As for the reason, it is simpler.

"I don't want her to just be drowned in the torrent of restarted time, because she is my daughter, moreover..."

When she was about to mention the woman who only existed in her memory now, Ingwi's tone paused for an instant.

But at this moment, a trace of nostalgia was involuntarily revealed in his tone.

"She is already the only proof of her existence, not only in my memory, but also in this world."

Therefore, he must keep his daughter no matter what.

It was the only thing he could do as a father, to protect her from the torrent of time restarting.

Of course, that's not all what Ingwiy expects.

He is greedy, so he wants to do more.

"And I don't want this kid living in this horrible world."

When he said this, Ingewi's tone was extremely heavy, and even at the end, he couldn't help laughing—it was an extremely bitter smile.

"You...you should have some experience with this."

He didn't ask questions, and it wasn't a questioning tone.

Because those who can come here through the time-spanning passage he set up must be dissatisfied with the gods... or people he chose himself.

"There is no freedom in this world. Living in Midgard will be bound by various realities. If you are too mediocre, you will be swallowed by the tide of war, but if you are too good, you will be targeted by the high gods. And even after ushering in 'death', there will be no peace, because the gods will never allow the souls of mortals to return to the heavens and the earth, and return to Uktrasir, which gave birth to us."

For this, Howard did not refute.

Because there was no exaggeration in what Ingewi said.

This is how the "beautiful world" created by the gods works.

Gods and giants are the oldest life forms. The former can obtain a near-eternal life through various methods until the end of the twilight, while the latter has a completely independent life cycle system that cannot be measured by common sense.

As for the elves and dwarves, they also have arrangements for where they will go after death.

It is said that when the elves are facing death, they will dedicate everything to the "Light of Life" that will always shine on the kingdom, and that brilliance will support the kingdom to remain bright forever.

Dwarves, on the other hand, tend to use the casting method to forge the souls of the dead into souvenirs.

Only human beings, the life of this short-lived race are clearly arranged.

After death, either enter the realm of the gods or enter Helheim, and if you are too obsessed with Midgard and force yourself to stay on this land without support, you will eventually lose your mind and become some wraiths. Be the next hero of the exploits.

"I don't know if you have experienced this, but this has become the rule of the world... The rules set by the gods, the souls of the dead will pass through Niflheim, cross the river of life and death, and in the There……"

"Not only that, but your daughter is very special. Not only does she have the blood of your Volsunger clan in her body, but her mother is also the daughter of the king of the gods."

"Brünnhilde is not the daughter of the God-King."

"?"

"She is the daughter of King Budley, a princess of the Hungarian Empire."

"Absolutely..."

Hearing this, Hodder suddenly laughed.

"Pfft...hahahahahahaha,"

He didn't know why, he just wanted to laugh.

But amidst the laughter, Ingwid detected a lingering sense of crisis.

And when he raised his head, what he met was the cloudy eyes like a whirlpool.

The vortex is like the most primitive darkness, like the boiling fountain of Hvagmir!

"Then you should know the identity of the girl you are occupying now?"

"..."

"She is the princess of the Gothic Kingdom, the product of a one-eyed old man with cerebral palsy who couldn't control his lower body. She was brought up by her unmarried and pregnant mother. Working hard to earn meritorious service, her ideal is to become the next Valkyrie leader."

Then Hodder clenched his fists.

"I don't know if there are similarities in faces, and I don't care about the trajectory of fate. I only know that she is definitely not the same person as the lover you have failed."

At this moment, Ingewi seemed to want to say something, but he gave up after opening his mouth.

"I think she should know this, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't temporarily give up her body to you and put on this armor..."

"she……"

"Tell me she knows!"

"She...don't know, she thinks Ingwid died in battle."

At this moment, it was Hodder's fist that caught Ingewi's eyes.

But in the end, the fist stopped, because the body belonged to Brunhilde.

So in the end, he just turned around.

"I admire your iron will to survive the torrent of time, but I hate your behavior of deceiving an innocent girl and involving her. I despise you... Sigurd, I am very glad that my apprentice is not as stupid as you .”

Chapter 120: He is dead

In the simple but decent castle hall, the two women just faced each other.

After all, Valkyrie Slude and Princess Dietrich have no common words, even if they are put together like this, it is impossible to make their relationship better.

Regardless of men and women, the relationship between people is inherently pure and complex.

Perhaps a pair of enemies who dislike each other will become comrades-in-arms due to various incidents, and finally let go of their prejudice against each other.

Maybe a pair of friends will part ways due to various interest disputes, and even fight each other on the battlefield.

However, the above-mentioned situations still need a major prerequisite after all, and that is the 'event'.

Regardless of whether it is big or small, there is always one thing that allows them to make various choices.

Unfortunately, there are none of those things here.

Not to mention any earth-shattering events, even those small things that can highlight the nature of daily life do not exist.

Therefore, the two women just turned their backs to each other at this time, until a unique vibration came from the depths of the castle on the peak, completely attracting their attention.

What the hell is going on?

At this moment, such thoughts emerged from their hearts.

However, they themselves have no clues.

So at this moment, they involuntarily looked at each other.

And at this moment, Slude noticed the lingering question in Dietrich's scarlet gaze.

And it was the look in her eyes that made her irritated.

At this moment, Slude could clearly feel the blood of Asa from his father's generation boiling in his body.

And what this boiling creates is rough tempers and responses.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't know what's going on."

In the end, before Dietrich asked anything more, Slude spoke.

Of course her attitude will not be very kind.

And facing such a woman, Dietrich would naturally not treat her with a smile or a gentle and tolerant attitude.

"Isn't this the castle of your Valkyries? You don't know?"

Although Her Royal Highness's attitude was cold and her tone was not high-pitched, but it fell into Slude's ears, but there was a smell of yin and yang.

"This is Brunhilde's castle."

"Does that make any difference?"

"do not have it?"

Seeing that the two women who were already extremely restrained seemed to be about to break out another round of conflict, the door leading to the interior of the castle slowly opened.

Before that, the mortal man named Hord threatened and kidnapped a hostage who was enough to threaten Slude.

Although the process may seem a little subtle, it is true.

It is precisely because of Huo De's repeated warnings, and the fact that the woman named Dietrich beside him chose to give in to a certain extent, so the current situation has formed.

And now, the door is slowly opening.

In Slude's memory, it seemed that no matter what happened, that man could always deal with it with ease.

It should be the same this time too, right?

For some reason, at this moment, Slude suddenly felt inexplicable uneasiness.

This kind of uneasiness emerged in her heart for no reason, and even began to spread as if it was completely unreasonable.

Why on earth?

Could it be because of the shock and unique power from the depths of the castle before?

Just when she thought so, the door opened.

Immediately afterwards, with the opening of the wooden door, Slude keenly sensed a huge magical power rushing towards him.

Even, such power is almost suffocating.

The traces of magic are so obvious that it even makes one wonder if there is a large magic inside.

and many more……

Big magic?

After realizing something, Slude immediately became vigilant, but before she could think about it, a second explosion came directly from inside.

'boom'

'boom'

Without any reason, it just exploded.

And with that strong impact, a figure was thrown out directly!

Valkyrie Brunhilde!

She was still wearing the plain long skirt, and she was surrounded by the most basic rune protection.