Chapter 575: Father, King, Which is better and which is bad

Brunhilde, who had lost his spirits, no longer had the idea of rushing to Odin's aid. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info or rather, she really didn't have the courage to watch her father use Gungnier to crucify her half-brother there.

So she let go of her mount, frowned bitterly, and returned to her palace in silence, like a struggling thinker.

And looking at her appearance, almost all the Valkyries began to shudder. Anyone understands at this time that Brunhilde at this time is no longer a target who can be casually teased and joked. If anyone dared to do such an inconspicuous thing at this time, she would be greeted by a sword and a duel from Brünnhilde.

So the eight Valkyries quietly dispersed with Aurora on their back. They created a quiet space for Brunhilde, while also making sure that no one could disturb her at this time.

The joy of the feast began to be deserted by the change in Brunhilde. And the arrival of Heimdall, the god of dawn, made this banquet a little more depressing and depressing.

In front of this heart that can see through everything and hear everything, those guys who have nothing to boast about themselves are becoming more and more untenable. No one wants their filthy voice to be heard by Heimdall, and no one wants their greedy eyes to fall into the eyes of the Guardians. So, as the first person who couldn't hold on left in a hurry, more and more guests began to flee in a hurry. Soon, the originally bustling palace had been completely transformed into a deserted and depressed place.

Except for those Valkyries, no one else wants to stay in this oppressive place.

However, there is an exception to this. That's Zhou Yi.

I don't know if they forgot the existence of this guest, or if it was because his identity was too special, and the Valkyries didn't think about how to place him. So when they dispersed, they intentionally or unintentionally ignored Zhou Yi's existence, leaving Zhou Yi alone on Brunhilde's side.

This made Zhou Yi feel very embarrassed. He wanted to leave, but looking at the sword-like eyes of those Valkyries, he couldn't just leave. And standing here, he felt Brünnhilde's depressed mood, but he didn't know how to relieve her.

He didn't even know what Brunhild had become like this, so much so that he just wanted to open his mouth now, and he didn't know where to start.

After thinking about it again and again, hesitating and hesitating, Zhou Yi still took a wine jug and quietly came to Brunhilde's side.

"I know you seem to feel uncomfortable about something, and honestly I don't know why you're acting the way you do. But if you don't mind, I feel like I could be a listener! ”

Glancing at Zhou Yi coldly, Brunhilde's voice was like a cold blade, which made people feel a terrible sense of suffocation.

"It's up to you! A guy who doesn't know anything? Don't think that if you beat me, you can talk nonsense in front of me. I don't need anyone to listen to me, and I'm not as weak as you think! ”

Look at Brünnhilde, who stood there as stiff as a statue. Zhou Yi smiled and sat down directly on the steps. He poured his wine as he placed a glass of fine wine on the edge of the steps. Then he poured himself a drink from the steps.

"Well, since you don't want to say it, then let's drink. Anyway, those sisters of yours won't let me leave easily, so I'm here. You can choose to have a sullen drink with me. You can also wait for you to figure it out and tell me what you think. Rest assured, I can hear with one ear and take the other out. I don't say what I hear. ”

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense, drink!"

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, Brunhilde, who was already in a complicated mood, became more and more depressed. And she was so depressed that she obviously couldn't get used to seeing such a leisurely Zhou Yi, so she snorted coldly, didn't care about the wine glass on the ground, reached out and snatched the wine jug from Zhou Yi's hand.

She began to drink into the flask. The mellow wine flowed down her snow-white swan-like neck, making her look both full of bold beauty and indescribable charm.

But Zhou Yi didn't have time to appreciate her beauty, he just silently held his wine glass, as if he could see a flower from it.

Having such a moving presence around you is a good thing for any man. But for Zhou Yi, this is a kind of torment. The more touching Brunhild became, the more alert his heart became. In just a few breaths, he had silently recited the names of his lover and child in his head 10,000 times.

As a Valkyrie, Brunhilde, who was used to being arrogant, obviously didn't take Zhou Yi's attention to such a trivial matter as not on him in mind. She drank the mellow wine, until her face turned crimson and her eyes became blurred, she learned from Zhou Yi's appearance, sat lazily on the steps, and then poured out everything she thought in her heart to Zhou Yi in one breath.

"You know what? I was always proud of my father when I was a kid. For me, he is the greatest hero in the world, an invincible warrior. He is a wise leader and a beloved king. Although I hated that he didn't love my mother with all his heart, I still admired him, imitated him, and hoped to be the most dazzling presence on the battlefield like him. ”

"You've done it, haven't you? Odin and I have said that you are his proudest daughter, and he is proud of you, Brünnhilde. ”

Zhou Yi interjected at the right time, but let the drunken Valkyrie slap him on the arm.

"Don't interject, listen to me."

"I was taken to the Golden Palace long after I was born. And as soon as I got there, I realized that I was not my father's favorite child. Balde is, he's as bright as the sun, and everybody loves him. He could sing, chant poetry, and was a near-perfect deity. He was the jewel of my father's palm, and in his eyes, Balde weighed more than all the other children. ”

"Seriously, I was scared at the time. I was afraid that my father would be snatched away by Balde. But then I realized that this worry was unfounded. Although his affection for Balder was almost limitless, he did not ignore our presence. My first weapon, the Noton, was given to me by my father at that time. And what I learned most about my father who did not neglect any of his children, but who always cared for us as much as possible, was because of Hoddle. ”

"Hoddle is the Balder twin. If Balder is the child of light, then Hoddle is the child of darkness. He is blind in both eyes and has a gloomy and frightening personality. And the face is hateful, not to mention us, even his twin brother Hoddle doesn't treat him very much. Except for Tyr, there was not even a single person who wanted to play with him, and even less a person who wanted to study and fight with him. ”

"I always thought that no one like Hoddle would want to care about him, not even his father and his mother, Friggya. But once I found out that this was a wrong view. It was a celebration in Asgard, and as Odin's heir, everyone had to show their prowess. And Tyr had already entered the army at that time, and had begun to fight the giants, and had no ability to teach Hoddle at all. So at that time, each of us was ready to see the idea of watching a good show, wanting to see how the blind brother would make a fool of himself at the celebration. Fighting is not a joke, and it is impossible to find out what the way to it by just relying on his groping. And with no one to teach him, it is impossible for him to show his bravery. ”

"But unlike what we thought, although Hoddle has always been alone, his martial arts have not lagged behind us at all. Even compared to Balde, he was not much worse. It was a surprise to me, and a lot of people blamed it on talent, but I knew talent couldn't do that. So I started secretly following Bald until I discovered a secret. ”

Brunhilde's long drunken narration finally came to an interesting point, and even Zhou Yi, who had been silently reciting the Heart Sutra, quietly pricked up his ears at this time.

"That evening I followed Balde to the garden of my father's palace. And there I saw our father, who taught Balder hand in hand, taught him to wield a sword, taught him to use a spear. and even told him how to feel his enemies in the dark. ”

"I was so jealous when I saw all of that. You must know that at that time, it was the time of the battle with the giants, and my father had a lot of things to deal with every day. I sometimes couldn't even see him for days. But here, he was able to find time to practice with that guy from Hoddle, which was a treatment that Balder couldn't even enjoy. I wanted to rush out and scold them, but I didn't have the courage to do so. Later, however, I realized that my father was the most gentle and loving father. He did everything because we were all his children. ”

At this point, Brunhilde came to an abrupt end. The wine was empty, and her eyes were beginning to clear. However, Zhou Yi didn't mean to let her stop there, he held up the glass of wine on the ground in front of her, and then whispered to her.

"I understand your father's feelings, but I still don't understand, does this have anything to do with your current situation?"

"Related?" Picking up the wine in Zhou Yi's hand, Brunhilde had an expression on his face that he didn't know whether he was happy or worried. "Do you know what my father is going to do now? He's going to kill his son. Kill the child he has been silently caring for for hundreds of years, and kill his young son who is reluctant to be executed even if he accidentally kills his twin brother and cuts off his eldest brother's arm. Is this because of what is the Kingdom? Or is it because of fate? Can anyone tell me why that father in my mind turned out to be like this? Zhou Yi, can you? ”

The last glass of wine was drunk by her, but at this time, Brunhilde's eyes widened, looking at Zhou Yi deadly, as if he wanted to get an answer from him.

And looking at Brunhilde like this, Zhou Yi stared at it for a long time before he said such a thing.

"Your father was a great king who was willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of this kingdom. He's an admirable person, really! ”

Hearing this answer, Brunhilde pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly.

“****!” (To be continued.) )