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587. Enthusiastic Stickman

Time passes very slowly.

Although stickmen view time from a completely different perspective than mortals, boredom will indeed delay the speed of time, especially the upcoming arrival of Odin, which will compress the already short time to the extreme.

Although Hora is very interesting, her enthusiasm for mortals is always fleeting, not to mention that she is a monster that only imitates humans.

Maybe other people have their own opinions. For example, in Hola's own opinion, the gap between her and humans is actually not that big. In Hewen's eyes, there is no real difference between humans and other intelligent creatures.

But the stickman, an evil creature, feels that the problem with Holla is not what she is essentially, but the alienation between her essence and reality.

The little black man floats randomly in the sky of Wharton, looking for his next victim.

Although Heven's existence requires him to restrain his behavior, otherwise he may be expelled from the "Anti-Odin Alliance", but for the stickman, pleasing yourself does not require seriously harming others.

That's just more convenient.

Then it saw a somewhat familiar guy, it should be the guy it met when it was in Hewen's belly, it seemed to be called...

George?

When it was in the underworld, it saw the little guy's father. Although it was under the control of Hevin at the time, strictly speaking, it was the two of them who defeated Vortigern together.

Of course, Hewen himself would not admit it, but what was wrong with him alone?

It's stickman's private fun time now.

"George Pendragon?" It stretched out its chubby hand and poked George's shoulder.

The knight turned his head in confusion:

"Is it you? The ally brought by Hewen."

The stickman spread his hands helplessly:

"What? Everyone says Hewen, am I not cute enough?"

Seeing the narcissistic expression of this elf, the knight's doubts became more serious:

"What are you doing here?"

"You can understand..." Stickman scratched his head, "How should I put it, I'm a little embarrassed to say it, I have something to tell you.

"About your father Vortigern."

The knight frowned and said:

"Hevin told me about you, you are an evil creature lacking moral values."

The stickman showed innocent eyes:

"Did Hevin really say that? Yes, my moral values ​​are different from yours, but this is only due to the cultural differences between the world I live in and yours.

"Your virtues may be the disgusting vices of our race, and vice versa, but this is only because there are some trivial differences in our biological structures and social systems. On the road of evolution, you and we have made mistakes.

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"Hevin's statement is completely exaggerated. I can understand it and respect the differences between our cultures, so it is true that our race regards murder as an honor, but I am already in your country, so let go of my prejudices.

"Not everything that violates the morals of your world is sinful."

Stickman is complete nonsense, and only a few parts are true, such as that the virtues of humans may be the vices of their species.

Of course, the stickman ignored the fact that it was the only race of its own.

George asked:

"what do you want to say in the end?"

The stickman asked:

"Hevin and I met your father some time ago when we were traveling in Helheim, the underworld."

Vortigern's second son was puzzled and said:

"I know he's been wanting to come back down there, so what?"

The stickman smiled and said:

"You also felt it, we talked with him, and then he didn't agree to our conditions, so with the help of Hewen, I killed him.

"Don't worry, we didn't really kill him, we took away part of his power, but I discovered a strange phenomenon..."

Then, the stickman changed his words in front of George:

"Ah, no, Hewen asked me to tell you. As you know, energy is conserved. We found that the amount of energy in his body was wrong.

"Then Hevin thought about whether some power flowed out of the underworld and appeared in his child through blood."

George asked:

"Are you talking about the Enid thing?"

The stickman shook his head:

"The nature is somewhat similar, but the magnitude is far different. This is a gift. Looking at your current expression, it is obvious that you are not the best candidate in Mr. Vortigern's mind.
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