You and me under the world tree

"As long as you reach Brunhilde's room, the ice that seals the castle will be completely lifted. After all, it will continue to be used."

Having said that, Hela paused, her big eyes looked around.

finally……

"There's nothing special here...do you want to come in and take a look?"

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The entire castle is completely thawed...

This may not be a big deal to Hodder and Hela, after all, they have reached the end, which is the residence of the Valkyrie Brunhilde and her partners.

What they saw was the 'melting' in the corridor, and this scene was not shocking.

But the other side is different.

After all, there are not only Queen Hela disguised as Brunhilde and the sage Hodder in the castle, but also Her Royal Highness Dietrich, the Gothic princess, and Slude, the Valkyrie who just came all the way in before.

And compared to the never-ending verbal offensive and defensive battle between Huo De and Hela, they are purely cold here.

Dietrich is not a person who is good at talking, and more importantly, she has no idea of ​​getting along with Slude now.

So keep silent.

As for the Storm Goddess on the other side, maybe she is very popular among the Protoss, which means she is not a cold person.

But she will not be careless and enthusiastic, not to mention that from the current standpoint, she has conflicts with everyone here.

To her, the female warrior named Dietrich was just a captive, a bargaining chip she used to exchange for her friend Brunhilde.

For these reasons, Slude had nothing to say to this woman, not to mention their previous communication was not very pleasant.

What's more, it's worth mentioning that from the look of her face, Dietrich seemed more at ease, while the Thunder Valkyrie had a dark face from the beginning, and no one knew what she was thinking.

However, this cold confrontation is now completely over, because under their sight, the entire frozen palace is gradually melting.

And this momentum is obviously much bigger than the 'tip of the iceberg' Hodder and the others spied.

The hall of the Valkyrie, the front hall displaying many armors, weapons, tables and chairs is gradually melting, even at this moment, even the original crystal coffin has disappeared.

'hiss'

At the same time, a burst of white mist swept away.

When Dietrich reacted, the white mist even covered her sight.

"Tsk."

After realizing this, she quickly became alert.

If it is an ordinary fighter, they are bound to be panicked by this situation.

But what is different about Dietrich is that she doesn't need extra means at all, not even magic.

Her descent from the demon Mehmet endowed her with extraordinary powers of detection.

It's just that in normal times, she is more used to relying on her own eyesight.

After her vision was completely blocked, she simply closed her eyes.

totally give up...

For Dietrich, it was something she had to do to give up her vision.

If she kept her eyes open, she would not be able to concentrate.

But it's different when you close your eyes.

Because after closing her eyes, she focused all her attention on hearing, and because of this, the voice lingering in her ears gradually became clearer.

The sound of breathing, the sound of heartbeat...

And, perhaps, because the demonic blood also endows her with insights that no normal person would have.

At the moment of complete concentration, Dietrich even sensed 'life force'.

And here, apart from Slude, she is the only one who can be called "life".

And in this white mist, she heard the sound of breathing and heartbeat in the distance.

The Valkyrie Slude didn't seem to move at this moment, she also stood in place.

And in the end, under the vigilance of Her Royal Highness, the ice completely dissipated, and what finally appeared in front of her was the original appearance of the castle on the Sindal Peak.

Under the illumination of the magic runes, the entire hall glowed with a silvery light.

And with just one glance, Dietrich could recognize the style here: grand and majestic.

Perhaps when the Valkyries live, even romp, there is a normal life to this temple.

But now, she only has this feeling.

And this may be the aesthetic view that Brunhilde possesses.

Although she is a woman, her aesthetics are obviously leaning towards rough.

And after realizing this again, the sense of disobedience lingering in her heart is gradually increasing.

A series of subsequent actions of the awakened woman appeared in her mind, and in the end, she frowned.

Then, she turned her gaze to the blond Valkyrie.

At the same time, as if there was a sense in the dark, Slude also cast his gaze on her at this time.

"When Brunhilde wakes up and returns to his room, the seal of the palace will be broken."

"Ah, is it?"

In fact, Slude originally wanted to vaguely remind the woman named Dietrich that Hodder and the others would be back soon.

However, the princess with the sheep helmet didn't seem to want to show any face at this moment.

At this point, Slude didn't even know if she had understood the hint, she just stood there, not surprised or anything.

Even, her character is much worse than Slude imagined.

"Actually, I'm more curious about your current mood."

Facing the gaze of the Valkyrie, Dietrich said.

"It seems that you haven't spoken since before."

It is really which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted...

At the moment Dietrich's voice came, Slude's expression, which was about to relax, became gloomy again.

She knew that the woman was mocking.

However, with Esrud's character and upbringing, she would never be able to blame the other party for this kind of thing anyway.

Because this kind of thing has nothing to do with the other party at all, it is completely the act of God.

Moreover, after thoroughly deciphering the runes inscribed on the armor, she felt even worse.

"Is this what you call treating your friends?"

Under the mockery of Dietrich's words, she didn't answer anything, but turned around directly.

At this moment, only those wide wings can express her mood to some extent.

Although she stood there, those white wings wrapped her body like a protective film, as if completely protecting her.

"For you, the so-called mortals are like this, because a random thought of one's own can destroy the lives of others, even parents, brothers, sisters, and close friends can deprive them at will, and in the end they are left alone in this world."

Dietrich's voice echoed in the hall.

And under the ram's battle helmet, her bloodthirsty red eyes even glowed with a strange red light.

No one knew who she was referring to at this point, since she never mentioned it.

This may be what happened in the Gothic Kingdom, it may be what happened to Dietrich, or it may be what happened to Hodder.

Of course, it could be anyone.

"It's fine to induce and guide, but it's really interesting to play tricks all day long, and even do it yourself..."

"..."

"Gods, do you really understand the reason why the chains of hatred will never stop?"

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To Dietrich and the others, the melting of the ice was nothing more than an insignificant matter.

In fact, it was like a straw that tipped the balance.

Although insignificant, it does intensify the contradiction at the position level to a certain extent.

However, fundamentally speaking, these two things have nothing to do with each other.

Because not to mention the melting of the ice, even if it is just the collapse of the palace gate, or some new accident inside the palace, it may cause the consequences of that kind of confrontation and ridicule.

Therefore, if there is no earth-shattering accident, even Hodder is unlikely to know what happened outside.

From the standpoint of a sage, he might be worried about Dietrich and Slude's situation.

Because from a certain point of view, he was still very afraid that Dietrich would lose control of his reason all of a sudden, and directly copy the Howling Demon Sword to attack people.

And once she loses her mind, maybe she will ignore the current situation and expose the identity of the devil at once, and then this matter will not be so easy to deal with.

However, that kind of situation is not happening now, so it doesn't matter.

But for now, Hodder actually has something more noteworthy in front of him.

It was a sculpture, a sculpture of a warrior in wolf-striped armor.

He is clad in a cloak and helmet, and clutches a sword, also sculptural, in both hands.

This sculpture was grandly placed in Brunhilde's room, and it was even very conspicuous.

It was obvious that Brunhilde did not like fancy things, which was evident from the arrangement of the room, for there was nothing special in her room.

Except for the shield and sword, which are regarded as traditional decorations, there is only a small table with a small bookshelf beside it.

Although there must be a place similar to a study in the castle, isn't it a good choice to read some of your favorite books before going to bed every day?

These are very normal decorations.

Also, Brunhilde is not the type to just like the cold.

She obviously knew the layout of the room well.

Maybe it's because she knows that the room is too high, so it needs a little vitality, so there are vases and flower pots on the windowsill and small table.

Although the flowers and plants had died due to the freezing, and only those vases and pots could be seen, it did not prevent Hodder from restoring Brunhilde's room layout through imagination.

Although occupying a huge castle, and even being the owner of the peak of Shindar, her room is not too big, far from luxurious.

Small tables, chairs, tea sets, wine bottles, dinner plates, plus a large wardrobe and a floor-to-ceiling mirror.

On this point alone, she is not a person who likes to enjoy visual effects.

At least, she definitely doesn't like pure grandeur.

After all, this is a bedroom!

Most of the things inside are for personal use!Something that belongs only to Brunhilde himself!

Thinking of this, Hodder opened the closed wardrobe after pondering for a moment.

Then, what came into view was a series of fancy clothes, and of course they were all women's clothes.

In addition to some long skirts that must be worn outside or underwear with a more masculine style, there are also a few beautiful little skirts.

How should I put it, the little skirt embroidered with patterns exudes bright pink hues, and it doesn't seem to be suitable for a woman like Brunhilde.

But good-looking women are always privileged after all.

As long as it is a delicate crystal itself, no matter how it is decorated, that crystal will always be the focal point of the center.

Brunhilde, of course, is also the same...

"Tsk."