You and me under the world tree

However, in this case, if there is a legion that they see as miserable, they will subconsciously develop a sense of trust.

Although the Frontier Corps did not make wrong decisions before Wittig led it.

For example, in order to reduce the pressure on the defensive line, they once chose to put Warcraft into Gothic to reduce the pressure.

And the scourges of that decision persist to this day.

Because in Goth's land today, there are more monsters attacking villages than before.

However, under the deliberate propaganda, this small stain possessed by the Frontier Corps was also ignored in the past.

The public will only know that when everyone is oppressing them, levying them wantonly on the grounds of war, and even filling up the tax, there is such a legion fighting on the frontier, resisting to the death to stop the enemy from advancing.

Maybe it's ridiculous to say that.

But the fact is that if the Frontier Legion was eating the supplies delivered by the lords, the people's sense of trust would not be so high.

What really makes the poor people have a good impression of the Frontier Corps is the painful experience they have experienced.

Fighting hard in the front, running out of food in the rear.

The moment this abandoned deed was fully publicized, it quickly aroused the sympathy of the people.

"Even so, they never backed down. Why do we not believe them?"

"Did you see Wittig? He was exhausted in that battle and had to rest."

Such news abounds, circulating among the ancient capital Ravenna.

Although there is suspicion of selling miserably, it has been well rewarded.

"This is a good beginning."

Taking a brief look from the window at the people beyond the small estate, Ilmin said.

But at this moment, no one responded to him.

But when he turned his head, he saw that the expressions of the two men were different.

Wittig has always been in a mental state of exhaustion, so he is closing his eyes and recuperating.

However, it was Walter who really caught Ilmin's attention.

His expression was not good-looking, and that thoughtful look inevitably made Irmin feel a little worried.

However, he did not show this worry on his face.

"What's the matter? Walter, feel the pressure?"

He made a rare joke, and then walked slowly to a chair.

He sat down.

"Be happy. Although the next thing is dangerous, it is already very simple."

Ilmin himself had said nothing wrong.

Putting aside the dangers and pressures that are visible to the naked eye, they only need to reach the city of Imst in the Grimes area safely.

"There is no need to worry too much about this kind of thing. We are not without background. Anyway, most people are fools."

that is the truth.

In fact, in today's Grimes area, the people who really have clear hostility towards Walter, who is almost airborne, are actually those who participated in collaborating with the enemy.

In other words, he is the former confidant of Lord Limstein.

These people definitely don't want someone from the Frontier Legion to parachute into their heads.

Anyone can see that the relationship between them and the frontier army can be said to be incompatible.

But others are different.

As long as they have enough interests, or even show enough strong skills, they will change their positions.

Because no one wants to lose everything in this game around Grimes.

"Our chances of winning are actually pretty good."

Just as Ilmin said this, Walter looked up.

But at this moment, what caught Irmin's eyes was that complex expression.

"I don't care about these things." Walter said.

"Then don't put on such an expression, you should be happy, we will soon be able to discuss an explanation for what happened."

Ilmin just patted him on the shoulder.

"Ok, I know."

Walter said in a low voice.

"However, I still feel that something is wrong ... even uneasy."

"what happened?"

"Why are they all dead?"

Walter covered his head.

"At that time, if I..."

He hesitated.

"If I hadn't been busy chasing Limstein, the kid wouldn't have died."

After hearing what he said, Ilmin couldn't help but pause.

At the same time, Wittig, who had been resting with his eyes closed, couldn't help opening his own eyes.

They knew who Walter was talking about, the only child in the chaotic court at that time.

Strictly speaking, that is still his younger sister on the blood level.

"You can't blame this kind of thing."

After a moment of silence, Wittig spoke.

"Although I didn't go in, I know how chaotic the situation inside is. You were stopped at that time, right?"

Then Walter nodded.

"At that time, Limstein wanted to run away, but I chased after him but was finally stopped by his children and guards."

Because he was delayed by Limstein's guards, Walter at that time could only watch his blood-level father and enemy run out of the palace.

But that doesn't mean Limstein escaped, as he bumped into Wittig in a wheelchair at the door and fell to his sword.

"I killed Limstein's eldest son and second son, and Mr. Wittig, you finally solved Limstein."

Walter said this.

Then, he set his sights on Irmin.

"I'm setting fire, covering tracks, creating chaos."

Before Walter could say anything, Ilmin took the initiative to add.

"Ah."

Then Walter lowered his head.

"No matter how I think about it now, I was overwhelmed at the time. I can obviously do better."

After seeing the attitude shown by Walter, Ilmin couldn't help but sighed.

"In fact, it's better to think about it from another angle. Even if the girl survives, it will be a big trouble."

"This……"

Then, Walter was momentarily at a loss for words.

For a moment, he felt a strong surge of anger.

But when he looked up at his friend, he had nothing to say.

"I……"

Chapter 35: For whom to fight

At this moment, a suffocating dullness spread throughout the living room.

No one spoke, neither Irmin nor Walter, who were involved, remained silent.

During this process, Walter's expression changed several times.

Everyone could see that he had something to say.

But until the end, he couldn't make any sound.

He just looked at his friend, and then at the expressionless Wittig.

In the end, he still lowered his head.

"I...I don't know."

In the end, he just said so.

That tone reveals a strong complexity and anxiety.

"I just think it shouldn't be like this. That girl, she doesn't know anything yet. She has nothing to do with this matter at all."

Walter explained his views in this way.

"She's still young, she doesn't know what happened, but..."

"But Limstein's blood flows in her body. To be honest, her inheritance priority is ahead of yours."

Ilmin spoke.

"But that's not a reason, at least she can live with another identity, she..."

"It's not that simple."

Seeing that Walter's tone gradually became more intense, Wittig finally spoke.

At the same time, there was an air of impatience in his words.

Also because of this realization, both Walter and Irmin set their sights on him.

"Mr Wittig..."

"This kind of thing is not as simple as you think."

Facing the gaze of the two young men, Wittig said.

Then, he closed his eyes.

Before he knew it, his thoughts were flooded with memories of the past.

Suddenly, he thought of many things.

But in the end, his memory stayed at the moment of the palace coup.

Spear-wielding, self-proclaimed vengeful magistrate.

Studus glared at him and drew his sword.

There was also the dazed, sad but extremely angry expression of His Highness.

Even though it has been a while since this incident, for Wittig, that memory still has an extremely deep and heavy impact on him.

Then, he shook his head and shook the heavy memory out of his mind.

"Our enemies are not only on the ground, but also in the sky."

Wittig said softly.

"If it is true which relatives of Limstein survived, then it will become very troublesome later."

No, it should be said that since they decided to do that, they were destined to attract the attention of those guys in the sky.

At this moment, Wittig even remembered the series of events that followed.

In the end, the palace minister disappeared inexplicably, and the queen, who behaved badly herself, also went crazy.