This kind of thing is really funny.

So, why is such a Dietrich Dietermadottir so angry?

"What you're outraged about is actually what happened to you."

Just when Dietrich slowly lowered her head, Hodder spoke.

Her Royal Highness had an almost instinctive reaction at this moment, she raised her head again, and her scarlet gaze was looking directly at the sage.

"I……"

She clenched her fists tightly, and the flame of unwillingness in her heart was boiling.

At this moment, it seemed that flames began to flow on her armor again.

"I'm too weak..."

Then, at this moment, Hodder stretched out his hand, and his dark-toned dragon-scale gauntlet touched the molten iron gauntlet.

"It's not you, and it's not just me. We're all weak... Humans are too weak, so they can only be manipulated by the gods."

"But I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled..."

At this moment, anyone can detect the flame that is almost burning in her words.

Like a hurt, angry child.

"Why should they be superior, why should we have to..."

'crash'

At this moment, Dietrich's words came to an abrupt end.

Because she suddenly lost her balance.

Hodder pulled her directly, pulling her closer to him.

He put his hands on her shoulders and even hugged her like that.

'zila'

Accompanied by the sound of the metal getting hotter and being burned by the flame, Dietrich felt an almost huge pressure enveloping herself.

"Although we are weak..."

There was such a whisper in her ear.

"Although we are weak, we are not alone and helpless. Even humans can defeat powerful beasts in various ways."

"Is it?"

"Yes……"

"Just like the civilians can't bear the rule of the tyrant and rise up, even the gods, they will usher in their own twilight."

"Um……"

Dietrich also put her hand on his gauntlet.

Eventually, the burning flame and the flowing molten iron gradually condensed, and then began to cool down.

Chapter 68: Fire of Love

In the Ice Palace on the Xindal Peak, two armored warriors and wizards embraced each other just like that.

Because they were wearing armor that covered their whole bodies, they couldn't feel each other's body temperature at all, and they couldn't even feel each other's skin.

In fact, all they can feel is the slightly huge pressure.

Maybe it will catch up accidentally.

In short, this is definitely not a comfortable posture, let alone the correct way to hug.

However, this was enough for Dietrich.

In fact, she doesn't need such a warm embrace, this kind of embrace doesn't even need to be very comfortable.

She has very low requirements in this regard, as long as she senses that someone is willing to help her.

Although she herself could only feel the heavy pressure from the hard armor, that's all she asked for.

At least for now, she didn't expect anything else.

As she said not long ago, they are just two wounded beasts.

As ferocious beasts, they are proficient in various killing techniques, and they used to fight constantly for survival and a better life.

However, just because they live on the battlefield and have never had any interest in other things, they never know how to use a gentle tone and a gentle way to comfort their hard-earned companions and companions.

The two wounded beasts could only cuddle up to each other in the most brutal way, licking each other's festering wounds, preventing the other's wounds from getting worse.

There is no way to heal the wounds of the past, and the wounds that are too deep cannot heal anyway, so they can only stop festering.

Then, the two separated.

No one spoke, not even Dietrich, who had lost control of her emotions just now.

At this moment, she just stretched out her hand, and then gently stroked her battle helmet.

To some extent, the current atmosphere is actually a bit awkward.

After all, she could tell that Hodder's evil dragon armor, which was supposed to be dark, was a little red at this moment.

Although it won't be deformed by the heat, the slightly reddened appearance should transfer a lot of heat.

Thinking of this, Dietrich even started to stroke the horns on her helmet.

In the end, neither she nor Hodder said anything.

The two just looked at each other, and then walked towards the opened crystal coffin at the same time.

No one mentioned the previous matter anymore, and at this moment they had already shifted all their attention to the inside of the crystal coffin.

There, a beautiful Valkyrie in disheveled clothes showed a painful expression.

Every time she gasped, she let out a weak moan, and at the same time, in this cold palace, her fiery breath also formed a white mist that was visible to the naked eye.

Painful, like a nightmare.

Accompanied by her panting, her small mouth opened and closed, and the soul crystal in her mouth was unconsciously stained with her saliva.

"Her body has fully regained consciousness."

After staring at Brunhilde's appearance, Hodder was the first to break the silence.

"It seems that the soul has entered the body and gradually controlled the initiative of the body."

"Yes……"

"I don't know if she can adapt to this body..."

"Of course I can adapt, although I don't know what the gods used to draw out her soul and seal it with magic... But it is her original body after all."

While talking about this, Dietrich suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"God...why use such a cumbersome method."

Moreover, Brunhilde's identity can be said to be extremely special, she is a demigod, and her soul strength is far stronger than ordinary people!

"I'm really not afraid of being stolen and learned, then improved, and finally used on the god himself."

At this moment, the words Dietrich said were obviously thorny.

Perhaps, even she herself hadn't given much thought to this aspect.

Because she has studied magic, she understands how difficult it is to improve a certain rune sequence.

There are many combinations of runes in magic, but its own power depends on the wizard's own understanding and wisdom.

Perhaps, only a small number of people can fully use the taboo magical power that has been improved.

but……

"No one ever said that the magic that imprisons the soul of a demigod comes from the gods?"

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, just wanted to say that the world of magic is magical and never-ending."

Hodder obviously didn't intend to continue this topic, so in the end, he just reached out and knocked on the crystal coffin.

"Compared to this, let's wake her up."

"Um……"

Brunhilde is now fully recovered and her consciousness appears to be fully restored.

As for why she didn't wake up and still showed a painful expression, on the one hand, it may be because the frozen palace looks really cold, but on the other hand, it seems that she is also very likely to be immersed in her own life. In the spiritual world.

Decades have passed since Brunhilde was frozen and disappeared in the world, and no one knows what happened to her.

But no matter what, just wake her up.

The method is also very simple.

with magic...

Soothing magic.

The runes jointly constructed by Hodder and Dietrich emitted a refreshing radiance, and this radiance shrouded Brunhilde's beautiful body.

"Take a step back, after all, there is one last 'trap' on Brunhilde."

Just when Brunhilde seemed to be calming down gradually, Hodder started to grab Dietrich's hand and started to back away.

It's not that he's fussing over this, but that certain things are really important.

In the end, the beautiful Valkyrie finally opened her beautiful eyes, and then, an inexplicable feeling began to spread in Hodder's heart.

this is desire...

The most primitive and pure desire to reproduce.

Affected?

Even if I stand so far away?

"Hodder..."

"Tsk..."

In this delicate but charming atmosphere, the Valkyrie finally sat up from the crystal coffin.

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to have spotted Hodder and the others, so she couldn't help turning her head.

Whether it's eyes or demeanor, she is full of a unique allure.

Especially the eyes, as if inviting something.

But anyone could see that there was an emptiness behind those obsequious eyes.

She may not be fully awake yet...

At the moment, Brunhilde didn't seem to care about what he was wearing at all.

In other words, the Valkyrie who had been sleeping for decades actually didn't realize this at all.

At this time, she even just yawned often, and then stretched her fair arms, not minding the fact that her messy inner lining had exposed most of her skin.

Then, her breathing gradually became heavy, just like before.

"I……"

She gasped.

There was a trace of bewilderment in those eyes that seemed to be dripping water.

She didn't seem to know what was happening to her.

Some cold, some hot, her hands involuntarily began to grope around her body.

'patta'

In the end, the saliva-stained crystal stone fell into the crystal coffin and landed on her tight, plump thighs.

The crystal saliva soaked her skin, revealing a touch of seductive rosiness.

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