You and me under the world tree

"So... what should I do? Are you going to ask Her Royal Highness the princess?"

"Let's not talk about whether to ask or not, I always feel that there is something behind this, and I am afraid that the sky will change."

Then Ilmin's voice silenced the hesitant Walter.

"I also have this feeling."

Then, the two trusted friends couldn't help but look at each other.

"How to do?"

This time, it was Ilmin who asked.

And Walter gritted his teeth.

"Let's ask. Although I don't know what His Highness's plan is, I believe in Studus and Altwin. They will not harm me!"

Then, a letter was sent from the city of Imst in the Grimes region, and it was quickly sent to the city of Bean, the city of God.

That's right, it is a city bestowed by God.

Dietrich finally decided to move the capital, and set the royal city in the city of Beian, which she was familiar with.

As for the former ancient capital Ravenna, although it is now hurrying up and racing against time to restore.

However, there were already other plans for that area.

Directly under the royal family of Amerongen!

At the same time, a special field was opened up for grazing and raising ferocious beasts, and it was also used for military training-this is the special training ground for the eastern defense line.

Therefore, it is taken for granted that it is under the jurisdiction of the current frontier army commander Studas.

On this point, no one has an opinion.

But vaguely, some people with a keen sense of smell noticed the meaning behind this series of political strategies.

You know, the eastern defense line was originally in an approximately neutral state.

The composition of the so-called Frontier Corps is almost always in rotation.

Fill it with fresh blood almost every year, and recall those honed veterans.

It can be said to be a natural training ground.

But now, Her Royal Highness the Princess obviously wants to completely stabilize the army on the eastern defense line.

After all, the Dragonfire Legion under the command of Studus is already stationed there.

And there seemed to be good reason for this—for Etzel of Hungary was still on the lookout.

However, it inevitably exudes a chilling conspiracy atmosphere.

Those wall grass lords who thought they had escaped a catastrophe and were about to paddle together felt inexplicably uneasy.

You must know that soldiers were deployed from various places to defend and form a frontier army. This was originally a test of the Gothic king to the lords from all over the place.

And is that woman really the kind who is willing to take control of the thankless eastern defense under such circumstances?

Did she give up following the trade-off system left by her ancestors, or did she simply want to strengthen the combat effectiveness of the frontier legion?

Or go one step further?

Now, no one knows that.

Chapter 12: Abandoning Identity

Location: Imst City, Grims Region

Under the operation of the young lord Walter and the grass-roots team he put together with great efforts, the area centered on Imster City has completely restored its former order.

When night fell, the hawkers put away their stalls early and went home.

And at this point in time, only a few pubs are still open.

But soon, these taverns will also be closed.

Because there is a curfew policy in the city of Imst.

Perhaps in the future, the city will also be illuminated at night.

But now, Walter, who has ascended to the position of lord, has no spare money at all, and the small treasury is completely empty.

Even as a lord, he doesn't have any capital to speak of, and has to rely on the supplies of the city of heaven to live.

In this case, the only way to implement the prohibition of night entertainment.

Finally, after the sound of the big bell in the city began to echo throughout the city, the fires of every house were extinguished.

There is nothing to do at night, so I naturally go to sleep.

However, in a small manor that was not considered luxurious, a soldier was still lighting a candle.

Forsyte.

Right now he is sitting on his bed.

As for the eyes, they looked out the window.

As if waiting for something.

Recently, Walter and Ilmin have often visited him.

After knowing that he was fully awake, they first personally formulated a set of "Warrior Rehabilitation Recipe", which is the arrangement of all kinds of big fish and meat, hoping to keep up with the nutrition.

Then he ran over to accompany him in his rehabilitation.

At first it was a morning jog together, and then there was a limited competition.

It's not like doing bad things with good intentions.

In fact, their efforts are still effective.

Because in just a few days, he didn't have the feeling of exhaustion that seemed to spread all over his body.

There is no exhaustion in the mind, no other messy things, even the body that is crying is recovering now.

But the more he got along with the young lord and his friends who seemed to be talking to himself, the more uncomfortable Forsyte felt.

At the same time, he also understood that the problem did not lie with them.

Although the thoughts in his mind are related to them.

But the root problem has nothing to do with Walter and Ilmin.

They do good things.

Forsyte, who has experienced many things in the world at the cost of death, understands that it is commendable for them to save themselves...the wizard's son Forsyte at all costs.

And even as friends who have just met, their approach can be said to be the most benevolent and righteous.

They saved themselves, there is no doubt about it.

But the problem is that they don't know their identity.

So this can't help but make him feel uncomfortable, even when he gets along with them, he can feel a little bit of estrangement.

This estrangement did not appear in the relationship with them, but clearly appeared in Forsyte's own mind.

As for the reason...

"The problem is with me."

Closing his eyes, Forsyte whispered slowly.

"It was me who failed to let go of my identity."

Now, on the surface, he still maintains the identity of Forsyte, the son of wizards.

However, he still couldn't get rid of his original identity in his mind.

Baldr, the god of light.

He can't let go of this identity, because that identity has followed him since he was born.

It has already left a deep impression in his mind.

And to get along with human beings as a god, you will naturally feel the ubiquitous barrier.

Differences in logic and thinking are everywhere.

He already understood human life.

However, these are far from enough in his opinion.

"You have to deepen this experience."

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered.

And soon, he saw a light flickering outside the window.

The moonlight chariot driven by Mani is speeding in the sky, but this kind of brilliance is completely different.

It seems to originate from the horizon.

And with such brilliance, a phantom like a flying eagle is approaching.

It doesn't seem to have any weight, and even has a feeling of being blown by the wind.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already passed through the window and came to the front of his eyes.

In the end, the magnificent brilliance like crystal dissipated, and what stood in front of him was the noble woman with maternal instinct.

"Mother."

After seeing the woman, Forsyte called out.

"It seems that your mortal career will continue for a while."

Watching Bader's state at the moment, Tianhou couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, Queen Mother."

In this regard, Forsyte did not deny anything.

"However, I don't think that's enough."

"Why not enough?"

"I can't abandon my vision, I can't change my attitude towards them, and I can't understand their feelings."

Speaking of this, Forsyte couldn't help frowning.

"I know they are happy, but I can't understand why they are happy. I know they are sad and regretful, but sometimes I can't understand them either."

At this moment, the figures of the two soldiers who called him friends appeared in his mind.

ilmin.

Forsyte.

Thinking of them, he couldn't help pursing his lips.

"If this continues, I will not be able to understand human beings."

"So, why do you insist on this?"

"Because I don't want to be kept in the dark, I can feel their hatred, I can also feel their anger, I want to find out why, and I want to know where I was wrong."

Then, he paused for a moment.

"Mother, this kind of thing is actually not dangerous, and I never thought of being famous, so naturally I won't attract the attention of others."

"I know that there is nothing in this world that can trap the soul of a god, it's just..."

"To the gods, decades are but a fleeting moment, but I believe that this time I will definitely find the answer, Queen Mother."

"I understand."

In the end, she still couldn't beat her own child's request, and Tian Hou just nodded slowly.

But soon, her expression became strange again.

"If it's just a memory, you should be able to do this kind of thing yourself."

Vaguely, a little resistance appeared in Tianhou's heart.