You and me under the world tree

"Let's spare me this kind of thing. I still like to be a charging warrior. Whoever wants to think about the overall situation should think about it."

Chapter 81: An Irreparable Rift

In the end, the battle came to an end altogether.

The dragon blood warrior Studus from the city of Godsend, his Dragonfire Legion and the vanguard of the fighters under Walter, the lord of the Grimes region, finally rushed to the eastern defense line in a short time.

They not only prevented the collapse of the eastern defenses, avoided the invasion of the Hungarian Empire, and even repelled the Son of God.

The news soon began to spread through the battered land after the Hungarians had completely retreated.

However, it didn't get out.

Because the current state of the eastern defense line itself is not optimistic, there is no such channel for external communication in this place.

The reason why it was circulated among the eastern defense line and several surrounding villages was just to make those soldiers and residents who had worked hard for a long time happy.

As for other things, Studus has not considered so much yet.

Anyway, according to Her Royal Highness's order, he has to be stationed here.

"call."

Staring at the vast but dangerous eastern plain in the distance, Studus could not help but sigh.

Thinking over and over again about this support operation.

Although he had already accelerated his speed, he was still one step late after all.

Frontier Corps casualties are one thing, losses to the Eastern Front quite another.

Its terrain has been destroyed, which can completely declare that the painstaking efforts of the Amerungen family have been shattered.

The Gothic royal family and the ancestors of the Amerungen family spent a lot of time and countless bloody practices before they found this valley near the peak of Schindal.

And with this narrow canyon passage as the core, the eastern line of defense was able to be built.

In fact, it was precisely because of the existence of the eastern defense line that the Gothic kingdom, which was dominated by plains, could preserve enough strength to fight against other kingdoms despite being invaded by monsters.

Even once laid the 'core position' of Midgard.

But now, everything has changed.

A part of the cage that should have been formed has been torn apart by the King of Hunlan with a palpitating but helpless force.

The collapse of the mountain means that the valley is no longer tight, and the camp that was once built above has also been buried by the collapse of the mountain.

But now, the only thing that can tell about the tyranny is probably the visible sections and traces of destruction.

"Times have changed."

After a long time, Studus himself could not help but sigh.

He had said this to Etzel before.

But before, it was just to ridicule the Son of God who didn't take him and other fighters seriously.

But now, things are different.

When he repeated these words again, all he felt in his heart was helplessness.

Because the enemies from the east that the Gothic Kingdom has to face are no longer those brainless enemies.

Since a few years ago, a huge nomadic empire has appeared in that dangerous exiled land.

If it was in the past, it would be fine, maybe as long as things like city walls and fortresses are repaired according to the current state, and then expanded.

What is needed to deal with Warcraft is a huge and thick barrier.

And according to the advantage of natural danger, it naturally has the power to fight.

But now, the Son of God has mastered the power of God's Wrath that is indistinguishable from that of the Netherlands.

He could cut off one side of a valley, and of course he could break through a city wall without any supernatural protection.

This is not good news.

Perhaps some other means of coping should be conceived.

But what exactly?

Suddenly feeling a headache, Studus couldn't help scratching his head.

Eventually, he gave up thinking about such nonsense.

No matter what, let's build the simplest city defense first.

As for other matters, the Highness whom he is loyal to must have a plan no matter what.

"Studus!"

At this moment, a voice came from his ear.

Although the voice was loud, there was a lingering weakness in it.

And now here, there is only one person with such characteristics.

"Wittig, what's the matter?"

"What you said before, the words that threatened Etzel, Wolfhart is still on the eastern plain."

Clutching his aching head, he spoke.

"His legion..."

Exhaustion pounded his brain, almost knocking him down.

It's not even complete vocabulary.

However, he still gritted his teeth.

"What happened to him, we must inform him as soon as possible."

"I know that."

After hearing Wittig's reminder, Studus just squinted his eyes.

"Wolfhart is my partner, and I am more anxious about this than you."

Suddenly, the atmosphere of this conversation could not help but become icy.

Wittig sensed the distance in the words.

But he had nothing to say.

At this moment, he could only stand still and listen quietly.

"But you don't have to worry about anything."

He pursed his lips and listened to what Studas said.

"My partner has gone to deliver the letter."

"Your partner?"

Wittig couldn't help showing a puzzled look.

"There should be only one road."

"In the middle of the fight, I let her rush out."

"she……"

After hearing some key descriptions, Wittig was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the answers to these questions emerged from the bottom of her heart.

"Yes……"

"Don't think that you are the only one who has a godly horse."

"..."

Wittig didn't respond directly, he just pursed his lips.

"It's good to be notified."

After supporting the wheelchair with the armrests in both hands, he whispered.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and fiddled with the wheelchair desperately with both hands.

He turned around and stared at the back of Studus.

"About the past!"

He suddenly raised his voice.

The dragon blood warrior stopped his footsteps.

"I……"

"You don't need to say anything, I don't need to listen to this."

Studus' indifferent voice came.

"Although I hate what you have done, there is actually no hatred or conflict between you and me. I didn't expect anything from you."

"..."

Wittig was silent.

He knew what Studus said was true.

The prince of Gitland has always looked down on him, thinking he is hypocritical.

Although they were able to cooperate on the battlefield, they did not report any higher expectations.

And the person who really has expectations for him is the one from the City of Heaven.

"If you have the courage, you should go to Bai'an City to plead guilty, although His Highness may not be willing to see you."

"Ok, I know……"

Without saying anything else, Wittig just looked up.

He quietly watched the sky.

The last trace of hope and expectation in my heart slowly dissipated.

It's ridiculous to say that he had really expected this for a while.

Maybe there is still a chance?

Maybe he still has a chance to return to that place.

However, it turns out that the expectation that still exists in my heart is nothing but wishful thinking.

Rifts are irreparable.

"Studus!"

He spoke again.

"It's up to you here."

His voice was choked up, and his eyes were hot.

"Don't be like me."

He tried his best to smile.

"So embarrassed."

Chapter 82: Entrustment

No one knows exactly what was said and what kind of conflicts existed between Studus and Wittig.

For the soldiers of the Frontier Legion, having support is the best thing.

And after they were repelled in Hungary, they slept soundly for a long time.

There is no need to listen to the roar of the beast, and there is no need to change defenses.

Because the Dragonfire Legion and their leader who came only came: Dragon Blood Warrior Studus completely took over the responsibility of defense.