Durasol didn't make a sound, it just watched Oakes quietly.

In its perception, the Midgard man in front of him showed an amazing affinity for the natural environment, and even Frey, the king of Alfheim, could not do this.

And, in the essence of life, he seems...somewhat similar to himself.

"You said you were a Druid... a strange name, is this a profession? Wizard?"

Durasol was very interested in Oaks, it stepped forward and circled around Oaks, while Gurinbosti and Brodukhofer stepped back to greet him in front of it.

"Well...you can think of it as a kind of wizard who uses natural power."

Oakes shrugged, and it was a good thing to be interested in him, at least Durasol didn't look like he was turning away from anyone, or he didn't even see his face.

"Druids pursue the balance of nature, protect nature, and of course nature will give back to Druids with its own power."

"It's a good idea, although the light elves of Alfheim are also very close to nature, but at best they tame animals, take care of plants, and make themselves adapt to the environment to the greatest extent possible.

Whether forest or grassland, their arrows always hit their targets. "

There seemed to be a humanized smile on the face of Durasol's deer, which was fleeting:

"It's just that you can communicate with nature and gain strength. You are the first one I see - I can't do this kind of thing."

Oaks touched his chin, the light elf...

Isn't that the hunter?

Durasol said he couldn't communicate with nature to exert power, no wonder it felt so weak to him.

This is a miniature version of the Wilderness Demigod.

"Durathor, the wolves of the dark forest have troubled His Royal Highness Frey for a long time."

Oaks saw that Durasol was only focusing on studying him, but he still felt that he should remind the other party:

"I seek the help of allies of nature and hope to resolve this matter as soon as possible. It is at stake for the life of the son of Odin."

"Son of Odin? Thor? Loki?"

It's just that Durasol's obvious concern is not the point, and he eagerly asks:

"Are they dying? Could it be possible to save them by eating those two demon wolves?"

"..."

Oakes glanced at the golden retriever who rolled his eyes and the blood-hoofed horse looking up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This Durasol was full of force when he appeared, and now the style of painting seems to be a bit wrong...

"Uh, this is a long story..."

It seems that it is impossible not to satisfy the curiosity of this wilderness demigod. Oaks briefly introduced the matter to it:

"Because the two demon wolves are not even rivals for His Royal Highness Frey, I need your help, Durasol."

"Hmm... that sounds interesting."

Durasol gently scratched the ground with one front hoof, thoughtfully:

"Odin forbids the beings of the Nine Realms to mention Baldur again. He himself made an exception. Then Hela... eh, I mean, this matter is probably not so simple."

Oaks' eyes became subtle.

Durasol just said "Hella".

But looking at the way it looks around now, don't expose it--

It also appears to have gone through a period of Asgard's **** expansion.

"Are you saying that the two demon wolves have become stronger?"

Oaks did not continue the matter of Tihela, but followed Durasol's words:

"His Royal Highness Frey once said that with the strengthening of the Ragnarok aura, the two demon wolves are also getting stronger."

"It's true, but they're stronger because of their nature."

Durasol shook his head, the beautiful big deer antlers smelled densely, and a few drops of honeydew splashed into the lake and grass, making Oaks a pity for a while.

"Skull and Hattie are called 'Sun Hound' and 'Moon Hound' respectively...although they are magic wolves."

Durasol didn't pay attention to Oaks' eyes, it slowly paced along the lake, Oaks had to keep up.

"They have the power of a solar eclipse and a lunar eclipse, respectively, and can capture the power of the sun and the moon.

With the strengthening of the dusk atmosphere, their power is getting stronger and stronger——

For in the prophecy, when Ragnarok officially begins, they will eventually devour the sun and the moon—

Of course this is not possible, the prophecy means that at that time their powers will be at their peak, completely cutting off sunlight and moonlight, and plunging the earth into darkness.

Therefore, it is very difficult to defeat them by brute force alone, and a way must be found to cut off their connection with sunlight and moonlight.

Don't say stupid things about going when the weather is bad, and don't think that there is only one fighting force during the day and night--

The sun and the moon are always there, the only difference is the strength of their borrowed power. "

"Well... this information is very important, and there is no record in Asgard's books."

Oaks' face became serious. He originally thought that these were just two wolves capable of casting sun and moon related spells, but he didn't expect the upper limit to be so high.

But sun and moonlight...

Oaks also has a lot of experience.

"Om-"

Under Durasol's surprised eyes, Oaks stretched out two hands and opened them left and right.

There was a slight flicker in the sky, and a golden sun phantom and a silver moon phantom that was constantly changing appeared above Ox's shoulders, and was firmly held by his two hands.

"Is it the sun and moonlight like this?"

"...You actually have such an ability?!"

Durasol opened his mouth slightly, and the power displayed by Oaks was indeed the power of the sun and the moon!

"Druid... It's really interesting, then I'll come with you this time."

"Well, one more thing."

Oaks successfully invited the **** Deer Durasol, a demigod of the wilderness, to join his team, and his confidence increased greatly.

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So he took the opportunity to come up with another thing:

"Durasol, I'll exchange the essence of life for your honeydew, the more the better... Your corners are dripping too slowly, do you have them in stock?"

Durasol: "..."

So, Oaks emptied the honeydew that Durasol had accumulated in his spare time, as much as a small pond.

This is also thanks to the space magic taught by the diva Frigga.

In exchange, Oaks condensed a large amount of life essence to infuse Durasol.

This made the wild demigod full of surprises.

"It's not worse than the young leaves of Uktrahir..."

Durasol seemed to sigh with endless aftertaste, which made Oaks' eyes widen:

"The World Tree really exists?!"

"...A long time ago, it existed."

Durasol was stunned for a while, then shook his head, with a memory in his eyes:

"I and the other three brothers did eat its young leaves by chance before~lightnovelpub.net~ Now the 'tree-like space structure' connecting the nine kingdoms was formed after the world tree disappeared——

No one knows where the World Tree has gone, it seems to have disappeared out of thin air. "

It took a deep look at Oaks:

"The Ragnarok is a cycle, not just this time."

"..."

Oaks was in a surging mood for a while, unable to control himself.

Durasol and the other three divine deer have no power of nature, and they must have been forcibly promoted because they ate the tender leaves of the World Tree.

Since the world tree really once existed, then outside the earth's ecological circle, he has a bigger goal——

Find the world tree!

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