You and me under the world tree

The treatment and fate of the three of them are definitely not good.

"In addition, I heard that Surt, the fire giant who lived in Muspelheim at the same time as Ymir, also died, and some people in the Protoss regarded this battle as the supreme battle of the Protoss. honor."

"Sulte..."

"You should have deciphered the content on the golden shield, right? Or, you should have heard from your giant friend?"

"Well, I know, he was supposed to be the 'Destroyer' who ended everything."

"No matter how prosperous the world is, no matter how old Uktrasir is, Surt is destined to burn it, and the lives of people will be burned... Well, that's probably how it is said, but he is dead."

'whoosh'

Suddenly, Dietrich only felt a gust of cold wind blowing.

Immediately afterwards, a spear directly brushed past her.

It's Hodder.

While talking, he didn't stop at all, but was looking for traces of his prey.

As for now...

'poof'

The prey under the moonlight was killed by one blow without even wailing.

With Dietrich's sight, she could see clearly that the metal spear directly penetrated a wild boar's head.

The sharp spear directly tore the hard skin of the wild boar 'trained' in the wild, and killed it with one blow.

Even, the spear firmly nailed the wild boar to the ground.

Although the sage looks like some kind of wizard's title, the enormous power emanating from his body is definitely not something that ordinary people can ignore.

"Okay, this is almost enough, a small wild boar is enough."

However, just when Hodder said that, there was a sudden movement in the grass beside him.

"Ok?"

However, before he could take any action, the sound of piercing the sky came directly.

'whoosh'

'poof'

Two small throwing knives directly stabbed the animal in the grass to death.

It's two hares.

After seeing this scene, Hodder couldn't help raising his brows.

He couldn't help sighing:

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm not competing, I just don't like wild boar."

"alright."

Then, Huo De just walked over, casually picked up the two dead wild rabbits, and put them into the 'item bar'.

"In fact, the end result is like that, the king of the gods restarted the entire time, everything is equivalent to starting all over again, and Sigurd... No, the child Ingwi and Asraj became The last survivor."

"Survivors in the torrent of time..."

"Yes, that man has been drifting in the long river of time for a long time, enduring the torment and pain of his soul and spirit. In this regard, I have to praise his firm will."

Then, suddenly, he burst out laughing.

This kind of smile is very complicated, and even Dietrich couldn't fully understand it for a while.

Then, just under this laughter, he spoke:

"Want to hear about Sigurd?"

He said so.

But later, even Hodder himself felt something was wrong.

Not because of anything else, because of Sigurd's matter, he doesn't want to say anything here.

"No... how should I put it, I don't really want to talk about him. The matter after he became the legendary 'Ingwi' has been mentioned before."

"Ah."

"So let me add something else important."

"for example?"

"Before time restarted, he had a lover named Brunhilde, but they still didn't end up together."

"Brünnhilde?"

"Ah."

"Maybe you can understand?"

"what."

At this moment, Dietrich's mood suddenly turned bad.

Not because of anything else, because she felt as if she had thought of something.

"Are you pinning your thoughts on other people?"

"Yes, that's how it is. He obviously doesn't need to involve her... But whether it's sustenance or use, he's taking advantage of the current 'Brünhilde''s favor. She doesn't hesitate to go against the gods. To keep the relics that belonged to him, but as everyone knows... this matter was actually in his expectation."

"What a bad man."

"Yeah, it's very bad, this kind of thing that takes advantage of other people's favor..."

Having said that, Hodder finally stopped.

He didn't continue talking.

The reason is also very simple...

"This kind of thing is not suitable for me. After all, I have been stepping on other people's lives from the beginning. Conspiracies, interpersonal relationships and so on are commonplace for me."

After hearing Hodder's slightly self-deprecating words, Dietrich couldn't help laughing.

"Who isn't? I am the same. The court cannot live without such things."

Their purpose may be completely different from that of Ingway, but behind the glory and former power must be a lot of blood.

Dietrich fought around for her own kingdom. In a sense, she was also a butcher. As for Hodder, in order to stabilize Siegmund's position, he withered the entire Hengding family.

Harvest a good name and trample on blood.

They are all like this, not to mention looking away, but it is impossible to say that they are really entangled with this, because if they are really entangled, even if they are entangled to death, they will not be able to explain the cause and effect.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to discuss these things now, after all, he's gone."

In the end, just before his thoughts diverged, Hodder directly stopped his messy thoughts.

"Then what do you think of Ingwi and Sigurd?"

"I admire his willpower, but I despise his emotional weakness. In this regard, he has no sense of responsibility at all..."

At the end, Hodder took a deep breath, and he suddenly laughed.

"You know, that woman, as a Valkyrie, went deep into the Netherland alone, desperate to be with him, but he chose to escape."

Having said that, Hodder closed his eyes, and he sighed.

"As for the last..."

"Ok?"

"Finally, I thank him for his actions. At least he is a qualified courier who delivered the last and crucial item to me."

"what?"

"This is it."

Hodder said.

At this moment, he stretched out his palm, and an unpretentious but exquisite dagger appeared in his hand.

"This thing...maybe it can change everyone's fate."

Chapter 3: Cracks in the Cage

change destiny……

No one in this world has ever dared to say such a thing, whether it is a hero or those kings.

Because in Midgard, and even the entire Nine Realms, the main theme represented by the word fate has a strong tragic color.

Unlike Hodder's understanding, the word fate has a certain pessimistic color.

Even among the stories depicted by the bards in Midgard, the word 'changing fate' is only brave enough for fledgling young people to shout it out.

Moreover, this cry does not imply bravery.

For those poets, there are many ways to describe bravery, but they are more inclined to show the bravery of heroes in certain deeds.

As for this so-called cry to change fate, it will be regarded as a symbol of 'naivety' instead.

Some nasty guys even like to let their characters be beaten by so-called fate, and finally be smoothed by reality and admit that everything is doomed.

And those poets who like "reunion" are no exception. Although they will not let their characters experience the cruel reality, they will let the gods tell him in the so-called "ending":

All this is preordained.

A mere 'fate' means everything in Midgard.

No one dared to resist, and no one could resist.

Even, as far as certain human conditions are concerned, it has become an excuse for some people to avoid their responsibilities.

die?

This is destiny.

Lost?

This is destiny.

No matter how painful it is, when they want to give up, that illusory vocabulary seems to be the only sustenance.

So at this moment, Her Royal Highness' expression is inevitably a little subtle.

She didn't know whether to praise the man for being brave or call him stupid.

How old is he, how can he still say the word 'fate'?

"Is it just this...knife?"

"In the sealed state, it is indeed a knife, but in fact, it is a sword."

Destruction Demon Sword Misteltin.

The magic sword that leads the world to the final twilight...

However, for now, only Hodder knows the name of this sword.

Maybe the king of gods knows, but how could the great king of gods share his secrets with others.

"sword?"

"Well, but I don't plan to unblock it for the time being, because it is the key to the end and destruction. I want that tall guy to watch his wishes and ideals shatter with his own eyes, and watch his relatives die tragically, but there is nothing he can do."

At this moment, Hodder's expressionless look looked a little horrified.

However, this is his source of motivation.

From the beginning, his ideals and aspirations were not so grand.

Everything he did and everything was just to set up the pair of huge bows to the sky, and then shoot a revenge arrow at the gods who are high above and never look at human beings directly.

Knock them down from their altars no matter the cost.

Otherwise, the pain in my heart will never be relieved.