55. Fimbull's Winter
Hewen has always carried a lot of useful props with him.
Most of them were loot captured during his career as a witcher, and many of them were gifted or traded by others, and some were forged by himself.
It's just that after countless escapes, most of his possessions are either lost, consumed, or still hidden in some distant country or plane.
With the possibility of a head-on war, it is necessary to be fully prepared.
The Lost Kettle, a purple-brown jug with a thin neck, connects to the hell of another continent, where a powerful Devil Lord will fulfill a promise to take all the souls of a city when he opens the bottle.
Although the continent of Oberia is the territory of Hera, the goddess of death, and it is difficult for even a demigod Hell Monarch to fully exercise his authority here, it is still easy to take the soul of a block.
The only problem is that this bottle will even devour the user's soul, let alone distinguish friend from foe.
The man who signed the contract with the Devil Maharaja in the first place has no regard for his own life and death and future, and only wants the whole city to be buried for his wife and children.
Most of the city is guilty.
Hervin knew he was righteous.
Justice is like fire, and vows to burn everything out.
Only this pure and complex soul can attract the attention of the most evil and powerful devils.
It's a bit of a hassle to absorb Tyr's soul, even if you can quickly evacuate the surrounding residents with the power of the Knights and the Church, the people of the White Lions are not all evil.
It is necessary to create an environment where he and Tyre are alone.
He also has taboo props that won't hurt the innocent.
The Sleeping Box, a box that can put people into eternal sleep, time on the sleeping person will stop, it will not age and die, as long as no one opens the box, it will never wake up, but it requires the user to actively put the sleeping person into it.
It's useless for Tyr, it's for traitors.
and the weapons that he was supposed to have, but could use.
While the other timelines overlapped on him, an artifact once appeared on his body.
Winter of Fimble.
An emerald green mistletoe, a spear once possessed by the dark god Hoddle.
He didn't know why Fimbull's East would be rooted in himself in other timelines, but there was no doubt that it was a powerful weapon.
A god-killing spear that once caused the gods to fall, the sun to set forever, darkness to conquer light, the earth to be shrouded in winter, the world to be tormented by war, brothers to kill each other, and people's hearts to be degraded.
Fimbul's Winter is not an artifact, but something worse than an artifact.
All who use it will bear the price, even Herwin will not be an exception.
Mistletoe, as the name suggests, is a plant that takes root in other plants and absorbs their life force.
And the spear forged from mistletoe will also consume the user's power and life in a steady stream.
As long as you can use Fimbull's Winter for a short period of time, things will be much easier.
However, time overlap was out of his control, and it took a few seconds to change, and he studied for days without finding a way to maintain his existence in Fimbull's winter.
This was an option, and Hervin intended to finish off Tyr and his men with the Lost Pot.
However, it was still a bit difficult to create an environment where Tyr, Hervin, and the Frost Giant's Heart could coexist, and his goal was not to kill Tyr, but to get the Frost Giant's Heart.
And now Hewen doesn't even know where the Frost Giant's Heart is.
The Pure White Tower has seven floors.
Enid and Yvette are in the same room.
Enid was lying on the bed in a pajama with her white thighs exposed:
"What did you talk about yesterday? embarrassed Mr. Wright. ”
Yvette snickered:
"Really? I don't think Wright was surprised at all that I would say that, huh?"
Enid frowned:
"That's because he's so calm and calm, even if you say you like him, he won't have a superfluous expression. ”
Yvette said helplessly:
"Haven't you noticed? Your eyes are full of good things in Wright, which is not what an ordinary friend would think. ”
Enid defended:
"That's because you don't know Wright, he's a good guy like I said, not only donating money to schools so that the poor can also study, but he's also kind and gentle to people, no matter who they are, he respects them from the bottom of his heart. ”
Yvette sighed:
"Okay, good, he's good, he's good, then let me ask you, don't you like such a good person, maybe it's not love, but don't you have a good feeling at all?"
Enid denied:
"My relationship with Wright is one of pure admiration and admiration, and I can be regarded as half friends, but there is absolutely no good feeling between men and women. ”
Why is this man so brainless? Yvette began to feel tired:
"Imagine how you would feel if a beautiful girl, with a nice voice, an empathetic and gentle personality, appeared next to Wright and circled around him all the time, and Wright was very happy. ”
The white-haired knight thought for a moment:
"Hmm? How should I feel? ”
Yvette reached out and covered her face:
"Then this girl is still calling a Wright brother, sticking to his side, holding his arm and shopping and chatting together, and will smile proudly when she sees you, and will soon enter into marriage with Wright......"
Enid interrupted her:
"Wright doesn't fall in love with someone just because she's good-looking, and if he really marries someone, it must be that she has noble qualities and a noble heart. ”
Yvette thought of a possibility at this time, could it be that Enid subconsciously felt that she was not worthy of Wright, so she kept denying that she might like Wright.
Yvette continued:
"I'm not done yet, what if that girl cheated on Wright and wanted Wright's property, and didn't care if it would hurt his feelings?"
Enid says:
"I'm going to be angry. ”
Yvette laughed and said:
"Aha, I'll just say. ”
The white-haired girl added:
"If you happen to something like this, I'm also very angry, as a friend. ”
Yvette patted her head, stupid girl.
She had an idea.
The blonde girl suddenly said:
"Actually, I've been asking him questions because I'm worried about you. ”
"Worried about what?"
The corners of Yvette's mouth raised slightly:
"I'm worried that he actually deliberately behaved so well, but he stared at you, pretending to be a good uncle, quietly stealing your heart and deceiving your feelings, in fact, to get your body and mother's support. ”
Enid drank:
"No way, you don't know how rich Wright is, so there's no need for him to do such a thing. ”
Yvette asked:
"Don't you know how good-looking you are, even I will be jealous of you, not to mention, have you ever thought about the status of your mother, how rich people will be tempted. ”
Enid looked unhappy:
"Don't slander Wright like this, it's not an interesting topic. ”
Yvette smiled as she had succeeded in her plan:
"Ha, look at you, you're not happy, the girl will only feel unfair about the criticism her lover receives. ”
Yvette stretched out her finger and nodded the girl's nose:
"Little fool, I'll show you if Wright is a bad guy trying to deceive you, and if not, I'll help you figure out how to get him to love you. ”
With that, without giving Enid a chance to stop her, Yvette trotted out the door.