You and me under the world tree

Dittmar Agnesson.

He is willing to sacrifice everything for her.

He could have survived.

With his abilities, his strength is enough to break the siege, because he made a pact with the devil.

However, in order to protect the blood of the devil and to cover up this secret, he chose to die in the flames.

It was also because of his death that Dietrich's identity was truly 'determined'.

The Son of God is indeed a forgery, but it is a magical creation that Dittmar piled up desperately.

This is the final answer on the surface.

Compared with his brother Elmrich, Dittmar is indeed more affectionate and righteous.

"Even now, I envy you."

Some couldn't help it, Hodder said.

"I don't have any family, let alone a father."

"Hodder..."

Feeling that she had touched a topic that wasn't very good, Dietrich couldn't help turning around.

But before she could say anything more, the sound of short footsteps came suddenly.

"Huh? Someone is running towards here?"

She subconsciously became vigilant.

"who is it?"

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In fact, in today's palace, it is quite normal to have the sound of running.

After all, the palace is now completely in chaos.

The maids and general attendants wanted to run out, while some soldiers including the guards, Friedrich and Regibald started to smash and loot.

There is no need for any doubt, most of them are relying on the excuse of Dietrich's cruelty to satisfy the dark desire in their hearts.

I felt that I was going to die, so I started beating, smashing and looting as much as I could.

And since there are people who break the moral bottom line, there are also people who uphold a sense of morality.

There are people who create chaos and there are people who want to stop chaos.

And these people mixed together, but constituted an even greater chaos.

So……

"Footsteps and stuff are normal, and those people can't see us."

Hodder said calmly, not taking these matters to heart.

"I know."

For this, Dietrich naturally agrees.

However, there was such an impulse in her heart.

And this impulse that surges deep inside is called hatred.

"I think it's Elmrich."

Suddenly, she spoke.

And this couldn't help but made Howard stunned.

"Elmrich?"

And let alone Hodder, in fact, even she was stunned.

Why did you suddenly think of that old bastard?

Was it because he would rather kill his own child that shocked her?

'dong dong dong dong'

In the distance, a figure rushed all the way.

Along with the sound of heavy footsteps, Dietrich took a deep breath.

She began to try to expand her perception range.

For her, this kind of thing is not difficult.

Because of that bloodline, she has such a unique perception of 'life'.

However, before he could sense anything, a figure appeared around the corner.

"This speed is too fast..."

Then, Dietrich's voice stopped abruptly.

Because she clearly saw that the person who rushed over was Elmrich.

"I shouldn't have such hallucinations."

Although there were indeed speculations about this before, when she actually saw the man's figure, she still couldn't believe it.

"How could I see this man, isn't he dead yet?"

Having said that, she still subconsciously became alert.

But before she could draw her weapon, the stumbling Elmrich brushed past her.

At the same time, she felt traces of magic flowing.

"Is this my hallucination?"

Dietrich subconsciously frowned.

"No, because I saw it too."

Howard replied.

"what happened?"

"Obviously, his senses have been obscured by others, which is an ordinary illusion spell."

It wasn't that they had been hallucinated to see Elmrich.

The reality is just the opposite.

The man blinded by the hallucination is Elmrich.

Although I don't know what he saw.

But with an old man like him running like hell, it doesn't look like it's going to be a good thing anyway.

"Did... she do it?"

Watching Elmrich leaving quickly, Dietrich couldn't help asking.

"Otherwise who would it be?"

Howard replied.

This is obvious after all.

Because now, apart from Dietrich's daughter, only Mehmet has an extremely legitimate reason for revenge.

And anyone can see that this guy will definitely not die easily.

"Leave him alone." After turning her head, Dietrich said, "No matter what, she desires revenge more than I do."

Compared with her daughter, that demon is more eager to kill and revenge.

This is not to say that she loved Dietmar more than the daughter of Dietrich.

In fact, she just understood that the demon would use more cruel means to deal with Elmrich and Otilia.

Moreover, it was the cruel means that Dietrich would subconsciously deny.

She needs to abide by her own moral bottom line, but she doesn't.

"call……"

After thinking of this, she felt inexplicably relaxed and happy in her heart.

Although, this sense of pleasure is extremely distorted.

But at least, those things are sorted out.

In this way, with this mentality, she walked to the gate of the palace.

"Anyway, thank you for taking this trip with me."

"Just thank you?"

"What else do you want?"

After hearing Hodder's obviously teasing words, Dietrich put her hands on her hips angrily.

"It's nothing, just be prepared, you have something to do next."

"yes……"

Although some things have not been put on the surface, let alone publicly announced.

However, these are inevitable.

After unifying the Goths, she will use this power to become king.

Not for anything else, just to strengthen their own influence and power in their hands.

"But I can still relax when I should."

she said with a smile.

"Denmark is too far away. In fact, Petrov and Wolfhart are still in charge, and the eastern defense line is under the jurisdiction of Studas."

Then she paused for a moment.

"Your Netherlands is in the west, and Burgundy in the south is also under your rule. This is really a rare and comfortable situation."

"Well, so come on."

In the sage's words, it seems that the right and the throne that fascinate everyone are just a kind of thing.

In Dietrich's sight, he slowly moved towards the corner.

Then, he disappeared into the shadows, almost as if completely dissolved.

"By the way, recall your war horse first, and then tell those people that Elmrich has escaped."

Only the voice echoes.

"Also, I'll be waiting for you in Imst."

"Um……"

Regardless of whether Hodder could hear the next words, she just responded in a low voice.

"I also want to ask what my title should be. You Netherlands have an ancestral 'Lord of Armies', but we Goths have nothing."

After all, not everyone is as favored as the Irfin tribe.

Not everyone is a child of God.

In the Netherlands there is the Lord of Hosts, in Hungary there is the King of Retribution and the Whip of God.

So what should a goth have?

After thinking about it carefully, Dietrich suddenly had an answer in her heart.

Then, she strode out of the palace, watching the chaotic scene of the battle below.

Finally, she took a deep breath.

"Me! Dietrich is here!"