Chapter 56: The dark rebels

All of a sudden, the atmosphere that had been somewhat relaxed turned sharply. The relationship between Hoder and the Valkyries was not good at first—especially the group of Valkyries stationed in the Netherlands, as early as 20 years ago. As early as twenty years ago, the city gate In that battle, there was no comradeship between them, not to mention that even before that, Hoder had already gone further and further away from the Valkyries on various opinions

But it's no wonder that the so-called tradition of Midgard can only be described by the word 'deformity' in the eyes of Hoder, who has received modern education. Human beings seem to be beautiful, but they are firmly restrained in a cage.

What's more frightening is not here. What's even more frightening is that these people actually regard it as an 'honor'. The 'Valkyries' selected from the beautiful, elegant princesses or heroic women of various princes and nobles is even more of a kind. 'Symbol'.

From what they said now, and their attitudes towards God's Domain and the entire Midgard, it can be seen that they have no regrets at all, because the moment they became Valkyrie and bound to Valhalla, they had already become God's Domain Part of - at least on the surface.

Of course, in Midgard's tradition, this is a kind of honor. They have the wings bestowed by the gods, can ride the horses of God's Domain, or simply fly on the battlefield with their wings.

Therefore, when someone seriously insulted this status and humiliated this traditional glory, most of them almost had an angry look on their faces.

But what about even anger?

It is true that the identity of the Valkyrie gave them the ability to fly, and they could theoretically go to any place in the Nine Realms, but this identity given by the gods did not help them improve their combat effectiveness much.

Of course, among the Valkyries, there are many guys with strong fighting power - Thrúd is one of them. I think Hoder was hanged and beaten by this guy Thrúd at the beginning, and his scalp was numb when he hit him with a lightning long-handled hammer, but at that time His level is also very low, not to mention that the two-handed sword skill point has not been fully filled, and the magic skill tree has only a basic point.

In Thrúd's own words, after all, it was 60 years ago. At that time, Hoder was just a fledgling ordinary soldier, but now...

"Why, are you dissatisfied?" Hoder asked after glancing at the women who had taken out their weapons, "Perhaps, you need a little time to recall the previous battles?"

Perhaps it was because they really remembered the so-called battles in the past, the expressions of these Valkyries were uncertain, but in the end, no one attacked first.

But even so, the atmosphere gradually became dignified. Hoder took two steps back a little, distanced himself from Thrúd who was standing beside him, and at the same time, put his hand on the rune sword behind his back. .

All it takes is a signal, or even a slight disturbance, and this place will once again cause bloodshed—at least from the perspective of the Thunder Valkyrie nearby, so she had to stop this meaningless conflict.

"Enough, Hoder..." she began

The tall and supreme Valkyrie walked slowly. She didn't take out her weapon, but just walked to the position between Hoder and those Valkyrie, and her wide spread wings covered half of the people instantly. It's like protecting them.

"Enough, put away your weapons."

As the leader, the daughter of Thor, the god of thunder, who lives in the realm of the gods, has spoken like this. Of course, other people have no reason to veto or not follow. An excuse, so soon, these women put away their weapons.

"It's really obedient..."

"Hod." Before the soldier's ironic words blurted out, Thrúd interrupted him hastily.

And when she interrupted her, Hoder finally turned his attention to her. He stared at her beautiful face, at her unchanging armor, hammer and wings, and even looked at the hair on her head. The orange-red badge of faction—once upon a time, it was the green of goodwill.

But he doesn't miss it, whether he is a player or a warrior who has forgotten his identity as a player and lost in this game world, he doesn't regret it.

"I'll say it again, Thrúd, all of this is caused by you."

"Fate cannot be defied, Hoder..."

"But you didn't even give them the chance to work hard."

He smiled, even though it was covered by a helmet, Thrúd could still detect his sarcastic smile. Although his eyes were cloudy, his dull and hoarse tone would not change in any way.

"Is this kind of behavior really fate? I'm afraid it's not the case." He said, "Siegmund didn't have your interference. He should be living in the Netherlands with his brothers at this moment. He doesn't have the holy sword." It might not have happened at all."

As for the throne, as for the name of the king and even the hero, are these important?

"Actually, I really want to ask, since you value honor so much..." His eyes swept across Thrúd's face, and he paused every word, that kind of words is simply a taboo, "Then why did you stop the war with Warner? "

The leader of the Valkyries couldn't help biting his lips when he heard those things that were extremely old to Thrúd himself.

Thrúd hadn't experienced that era of protoss confrontation. At that time, her father Thor was the number one warrior of Asa, but she hadn't experienced it didn't mean she didn't know.

And this kind of thing is easy to compare...

"So don't use the so-called 'fate' to fool me, anyway, it's just what you gods are talking about."

After saying that, Hoder turned around and left directly, but before leaving, he took a deep look at the stupid king who has been in a coma until now.

He actually wanted to stab him again, but now that the Valkyries is here, this kind of thing can't be done, and he can't be stabbed to death——No matter what, the Valkyrie swill save him, so in the end, he just left.

He just walked down the steps step by step, the steps were extremely heavy, and the metal frontier boots would make a heart-pounding sound when they knocked on the steps. He was carrying the Rune War Sword, and behind him was the burning palace. Behind him, there was no movement.

"Lord Thrúd, do you just let him go like this?" Just as the Valkyrie with the hammer in her hand watched the warrior go away, such a question came from her ear.

The questioner was Sigrún, and Thrúd remembered her. She was married to Helgi, the mortal hero and the current leader of Einherjar, but she was not a vase. It can be seen from the tone - to put it bluntly, she just wanted to make a formality.

Brainless people will only follow suit and be proud of it, but those who learn to think will probably only feel tired at this moment, especially Thrúd, who wants to cherish the friendship established 60 years ago, but Her position and responsibilities are unconsciously inclined to the God Realm where she is - the Asa Protoss.

"quack!"

Just as the soldier was walking away, the raven in the sky was also shouting, and when she heard the shouting of the raven, Thrúd's complexion suddenly became ugly, as if she had heard something.

She couldn't help looking at the distance. There, at the bottom of the steps of the palace, the man in the frontier armor stood still. He stood still like a sculpture, as if he was remembering and waiting. nothing the same.

It's fine if you don't go...

[System prompt: You have opened the hidden plot: Enemy with fate]

[System Warning: Your reputation in 'Faction: Valkyrie' has dropped to hostility]

[System prompt: You have activated the faction: Asgard (hostile)]

[System prompt: You have activated faction: Einherjar (hostile)]

[System prompt: You have triggered a hidden mission: The Dark Rebel]

"this is..."

Standing under the stairs, Hoder stared at the reminders in the corner.