However, this is not the case after all.

Because the city is essentially a re-use of what was once wrecked.

Its prototype is actually those various towns that have been destroyed.

These are the remnants of the former exiles.

houses, forts.

These odds and ends plus the castle that Etzel himself had built for his lovely wife, Helge.

Together, these are the cities we are today.

The original idea and construction method was actually very simple. To put it bluntly, it was to enclose a plot of land on the map, and then use the city wall to enclose all the abandoned towns and fertile land.

For Etzel, building the city wall is not difficult, and it doesn't even have any technical content.

It is nothing more than taking local materials, using magic to directly raise the soil on the spot and make it solidify.

And this is what Traizen originally looked like.

A circle of huge, thick but ugly earthen walls, simple wooden city gates and the ruins of the town surrounded by it.

And after the dominance of Hungary and Lane was truly established, the original ugly shelter, which was like a simple shelter, was gradually being upgraded and rebuilt.

More and more people moved in, and eventually it became the rough and eclectic appearance it is now.

And if you look down from top to bottom, it's like looking at some kind of inexplicable pile.

There is no beauty to speak of.

At least that's what the gods standing in the sky think so.

The god of speed and envoy Hermod.

For him, this city named Traizen was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

However, because of the existence of a certain man, this messy fortress made him inexplicably uneasy.

Although it is a bit ridiculous to say so.

However, as a god, he felt that the city below was like a beast with its fangs and mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to approach.

The breath of magic is surging, declaring his strong sense of existence.

However, he couldn't find the source of the runes.

And in his guess, the source of Traizen's powerful magic might lie beneath the city's grounds.

However, none of these seem to matter.

"call……"

After several deep breaths, the envoy finally made a decision.

No matter what, he will pass on the Father God's order after all.

and……

He clenched the saber hanging from his waist tightly.

It is wrapped in leather, layer after layer, but the hilt still reveals a gorgeous texture.

Then, his body fell rapidly.

In the blue sky, a shooting star flashed by like this, even the sun goddess Sur looked sideways at it.

However, she, who was driving the sun chariot, just glanced at it, and didn't care much about it.

She is not qualified to control the affairs of the world, the most she can do is mutter a few words after making some guesses.

"The war is about to start again."

she whispered.

At the same time, Hermod quickly landed on the balcony of the castle.

But before he entered the castle, he saw the rough man.

"Etzel."

he said coldly.

"Father God wants you to break into the Eastern Front."

"This kind of thing cannot be solved with an order, and we are very busy now."

After hearing Etzel's euphemistic expression of refusal, Hermod remained expressionless,

Nor did he show any sign of exasperation.

"Before spring, you said you were rushing home to plant the fields, but now that the harvest is in autumn, don't you want to say that you are harvesting in winter?"

"No, no, it's not about this."

Although he was surprised by Hermod's seemingly grown lips, Etzel still shook his head easily.

And vaguely, Hermod felt that familiar gaze again.

Etzel was taunting him.

"As an envoy of war, you probably don't even know this."

"Tsk..."

"The only reason why war breaks out in the world is the word of interest."

As the son of the gods, Etzel never mentioned a series of things such as so-called beliefs.

"Although it is not difficult for Hungary to break through Gothic's eastern defense line, the important thing is, what can we do? Unauthorized invasion of Gothic territory and their most important line of defense is nothing now Good thing."

Having said that, Etzel narrowed his eyes.

"The Gothic civil turmoil is the Gothic's housework, and I just got a little benefit from the Gothic recently, maybe you gods won't understand, but the mine lode..."

At this moment, the words stopped abruptly.

Because under his gaze, the envoy directly handed out a long knife.

And after seeing it for the first time, Etzel couldn't take his gaze away.

Then, the envoy slapped the long knife on the table.

"I think this should solve your problem."

Chapter 43: Blade of the God of War

Are there any difficulties in Hungary now?

The answer is not definitive.

If the status quo is maintained, then this human kingdom built on the eastern plain can be said to be at an advantage.

Although the Gothic Princess Dietrich successfully annexed Denmark, occupying the land also means increasing the risk.

Prior to this, the territory she ruled had not yet bordered Hungary directly.

No matter what Hungary does, the risk is left to Denmark and Elmrich.

But now, they are already bordered by the recently conquered Denmark

With Denmark still not stabilized, Hungary is a nomadic country after all, even though Dietrich herself has sufficient self-confidence to not lose the wind on the frontal battlefield.

They can be split into cavalry squads to harass them anytime, anywhere.

It can be overcome, but it will definitely be disgusting.

Based on this consideration, Dietrich immediately made a preliminary draft of an armistice agreement with the Hungarian envoys, based on the idea that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.

They will hand over the easternmost ore veins in Denmark to Hungary.

In other words, Hungary has the right to station troops and mine mines there.

At the same time, the Goths will further shrink their territory.

On the surface, this may seem like a compromise on the part of the Goths.

But it's not that simple after all, because the compromise works both ways.

Faced with the conditions offered by Gothic, Hungary has no room for bargaining.

In the final analysis, it was because they didn't want to fight.

In the case of peaceful development and a buffer zone, war is by no means the first choice.

But the problem now is not that simple after all, because the envoy Hermod has already come to the door.

On the premise of the imminent war, Hungary must first face the problem of bordering routes.

Now that the peaceful situation is maintained, nothing will happen, but once he chooses to attack the eastern defense, he will not only face the weak Elmrich next.

After all, the historic fortress defense line is completely the gateway to the outside world of the Gothic Kingdom.

Thinking about it with her toes, thinking about it from a strategic point of view, even if Dietrich is not happy with Elmrich, and even has the initial hatred for him, she is absolutely impossible to watch Hungary really lay down the eastern defense line .

In the past, it can be said that there was no frontal border, so there was nothing to do.

But now, just like Hungary has the ability to harass the newly conquered Danish region of the Goths, if there is any change in Hungary, Her Royal Highness can also directly bypass Denmark.

This is the trouble that Hungary needs to consider now.

In terms of hard power, Hungary is definitely enough, and Etzel is confident in this.

But the problem is that today's Hungary does not have exceptional combat power.

There is also no such extraordinary power that can be recognized by the gods and can be driven on the battlefield at will.

Magic doesn't work.

Even Etzel himself was no exception to this point, it was impossible for him to use magic directly on the frontal battlefield.

The outliers recognized by the gods are heroes.

At the same time, the extraordinary combat power they also accept is the weapon in the hands of the heroes!

"Huh..."

Just then narrowing his eyes, Etzel did not continue to mock any more.

He has already put all his attention on the weapon given by Hermod.

that knife.

Just at the first glance, he couldn't move his gaze away.

Even at this moment, the long knife only exposed a hilt, but his intuition as a warrior made him clearly feel its preciousness and power.

It even has an unspeakable allure.

"call……"

Involuntarily, his breathing also became rapid.

But fortunately, he still retains his own sanity.

"This is for me?"

he asked.

"Of course, after all, you said before that you lack the weapons you need, don't you?"

"But it's better to be clear about this kind of thing."

Not caring about Hermod's seemingly ambiguous answer, the King of Hungary just squinted his eyes.

"This knife."

His hands slowly pushed away the thick, layer after layer of leather.

And at this moment, this magnificent long knife finally showed its complete figure.

Its hilt is golden, and the blade has a cold luster.

And although the colors are quite different, it is indeed made of a single piece of metal.

And that metal is called Asa God Iron.

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