Chapter 122: Chapter 121: Don't Complain About Society
The prince departed, wearing the freshly acquired molten iron armor and carrying the whistling sword forged by Regin, which of course was tacitly taken by him.
In the previous conversation, Regin did not expose himself after all, and his instinct for self-preservation led him to abandon the dignity of a dwarven blacksmith and resign himself to being a slave of Siegfried and Hodder, and to be subservient to others.
The second prince of Gurnita Hyde?
On a par with the dwarven king Ivaldi, and with Brokkr, Sindri?
How could he come up with such a thing, no matter what happened before, in his decades of wandering life, he had long regarded life as the most important thing, so he didn't care about it at all, and even he was still complacent.
For him, it wasn't a shame to call himself a slave to others, as long as he hid in the shadows and wasn't exposed to the sight of these people.
But inevitably, Regin began to worry again, because the prince's words just now obviously had a deep meaning.
If Dietrich had been willing, he could have brought his troops over for a sweep, but he didn't do that, but left them with a period of free time, and to be honest, it was only noon, and if he could keep his promise, there were almost 20 hours of blank time.
"That man, did he do it on purpose?" After a while, Regin couldn't help but ask.
The old dwarf's voice was not very high-pitched at this time, and that kind of lowness could not help but attract the attention of the others.
"Of course, no one here is stupid." Casually answering Regin's almost self-talking question, Hoder chuckled, "To put it bluntly, it's just a deal. "
The so-called promise is nothing more than a business ...
At least from the point of view of Siegfried and Völsung, and the reason why Hoder agreed to this 'promise' was because he knew that there would be a follow-up in this regard, whether it was because of the position of the role he played in the Nine Realms or the position of a player, and there was no reason for him to part ways with the prince.
"Wait a minute, uncle." Just as Hoder couldn't help but cast his eyes on the mangled corpse of the Giant King and the flickering debris of light spots on the ground that only players could see, Siegfried's voice rang in his ears again.
"Huh? What's wrong? "
"Prince... How much does Dietrich really know? "
Maybe it was because he had become a 'friend', or maybe it was because His Royal Highness the prince had left, and Siegfried had become much more casual in his words, but even so, the young warrior couldn't help but reveal a lingering impatience when he asked questions.
He's a little immature...
But it's no wonder, after all, in the final analysis, he is different from Siegmund who endured humiliation for revenge for more than ten years, and unlike Helgi, who received royal education since he was a child, even if he experienced a life-and-death battle with the giant warrior Ike, he still experienced too little after all, and he still needs more polishing.
"Heavy?" In the face of such an immature 'nephew', Hoder just asked casually, and his question couldn't help but make Siegfried a little stunned.
Heavy or...
He couldn't help but ask himself this
If you think about it, now that the prince did give them time, it meant that he didn't want to know what they were going to do.
Even, even if he had indeed guessed the identity of his uncle before, and even said the identity that had not made Siegfried feel anything until now, His Royal Highness the prince did not say anything more, but left like this.
So, will he come back with his troops?
No, it won't, because in terms of performance, he shouldn't be like that.
Compared to someone like Hoder, who didn't see much of it, Siegfried actually spent a week in His Royal Highness's Guard, and during this time, he also had a general understanding of Dietrich as a scout.
So, why, is it good for him to do so?
The answer, of course, is yes...
At this time, Siegfried couldn't help but think of what he had heard and seen.
The Gothic kingdom is not guarded by Valkyries...
Perhaps because of his uncle's influence, Siegfried himself did not have a good impression of the women who seemed to be able to choose warriors, although he may have a slight longing because of some stories he had heard, but he would not be blinded by those so-called honors or dreams, so his thoughts diverged quickly.
If he remembered correctly, when his Uncle Hoder said that he would never use the power of the Valkyries, Dietrich's voice was much more relaxed, and he took advantage of the 'steps' provided by his uncle to come down.
"It looks like the Gothic kingdom isn't having a good time..."
While Siegfried was there in deep thought, Hoder just glanced casually at the mangled corpse of the Giant King.
I still remember that when I was taken by my wife before, this giant king died very decently, compared to the [Giant Warrior Ike] who tested the weapon, [Giant King Grin] died very quickly, and the body was also very complete, which was burned by the red-hot molten iron armor like now, and the body was almost burned through by the fuse.
After a moment's hesitation, Hoder finally placed his hand on the Naglin epee, which was part of Mr. King Grin, and when his finger touched the equally burned epey, the drop list appeared in his field of vision.
[Refractive Helmet (Quest Item)]
[Accessory: Giant Magic Ring (Epic Quality)]
[Shield: Giant Rock Barrier]
[Naglin Epee (Quest Item)]
The four dropped items, which corresponded to the number of heads, reached out to touch the glowing residue in his eyes after loading them into his backpack in one go.
[Accessory: Giant War Ring (Epic Quality)]
[Accessory: Giant War Ring (Epic Quality)]
[Forging Material: Molten Iron Slag (Epic Quality)]
[Forging Material: Molten Iron Slag (Epic Quality)]
"... What the hell is this..."
After seeing the four fucking things he had opened, Hoder couldn't help but curse.
What the hell is this?
This kind of behavior, which is more excessive than the three wars of Haishan San, deeply pierced his heart, and he felt very bad now, although Dietrich said that it was very troublesome to get a set of molten iron with a high fashion value in this five-person book, because this is a typical five-person book, even if five people come to play the book, only five pieces of equipment will be dropped, and there may be duplications.
But what is this now?
If you don't give him the rarer whistling rune sword, it doesn't matter, and you won't give any of the parts in the molten iron sleeve??
Then, he couldn't help but think of Dietrich's departing back, the dark-toned armor, the whistling sword that could obviously be used as a two-handed sword for humans.
That dog thing is really black, and the sword and armor I should have put out...