You and me under the world tree

They will definitely stand up.

They have to stand up!

However, the final result disappointed those greedy.

"Follow the order."

At this moment, as if speaking in unison, such voices came from the surrounding area.

Twelve warriors under the triumphant king.

Now the remaining 11 people said almost in unison.

Even Petrov and Wolfhart didn't even frown.

As if these things had nothing to do with me.

"you……"

Suddenly, someone could not help but make a sound.

He looked unbelievable.

However, after realizing that he had made a sound, he covered his mouth again.

No matter what, he couldn't speak these words out.

He couldn't express any doubts, not even any surprise.

However, the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.

Because it was so quiet before, only His Majesty's voice lingered.

But he actually spoke!

It was so loud that everyone noticed it.

Then, something happened that frightened him.

The woman's eyes looked over here.

'call'

At this time, it seems that there is a breeze blowing.

The lord who had made a sudden sound earlier could only see the white hair of the triumphant king flying.

At this moment, he felt as if he had seen the king.

The former King Dietmar.

The feeling of being filled with blood hit his face, which not only made him feel cold, but also felt viscous.

will die!

Absolutely will die!

The only remaining consciousness in my mind seemed to be completely out of control.

He wanted to leave here, but his body didn't listen to him.

In the end, he could only collapse on the ground.

Then, what he saw was that His Majesty's smile.

On her pale face, the corners of her mouth were raised.

"Are you thinking that I will reserve this position for myself?"

Although she said "you" in her mouth, her eyes were still fixed on the pale lord who had lost his composure.

"Do you think that the so-called Commander of All Armies should be in charge of all the armies?"

Then, there was silence and no one responded.

When Dietrich's eyes swept across, the expressions of the lords were all different.

Chapter 28: The Responsibility of Saving the Nation

It seemed that suddenly, the lords who knelt on the ground and swore allegiance to her were divided into several different factions.

Just like Studas was wearing a wry smile from beginning to end.

He has always been a dancer, so even in this place he is a bit special.

It can be said to be a school of its own.

But he doesn't seem to be counted as a normal person.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

Studus, this guy, he looks like a reckless man, and he acts carelessly, and he will fight with people at every turn.

And in his words:

"I can fight so well, and I can rely on the guy in my hand to eat, so why use my brain?"

He really said this, and every time he made a strategic arrangement, he fished for fish, and he did it thoroughly.

And judging from his carefree attitude and usual style, maybe he really is a reckless man who doesn't understand anything?

Perhaps those who only pay attention to the surface were probably deceived by him.

However, this is not the truth.

The truth is, he's actually pretty darn good of a head for being a royal of Gitland.

Like his uncle.

Although because of the lack of practice, it is not known whether he has enough ability to carry a country.

However, there is absolutely no problem in letting such a person command the army.

Perhaps his strategy was far less methodical than Wolfhart's, but every move made a big difference.

He is even rich in political wisdom and knows how to shoulder part of his reputation as a lord.

Like today.

Although what was said at the coronation ceremony this time was her own thoughts.

But what she said before was all true, because it was really Studus who suggested to her that all military power should be nationalized to avoid chaos among the soldiers themselves.

Moreover, he also knows when to express himself.

After today, absolutely no one would say that King Triumph was greedy and forcibly confiscated his military power.

People will only remember that it was Studus, the dragon blood warrior, who made this suggestion.

And he always seemed arrogant and domineering, with a sense of presence, but no one would suspect anything.

Compared with him, other people like Wolfhart, Altwin, and Petrov can be regarded as normal people.

Just like that, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise as she glanced at the lords below who were clearly divided into two factions.

In the end, her eyes returned to the guy who was almost impatient before.

Compared with those cronies she personally promoted, he is obviously an 'outsider'.

And usually they don't work hard, whether it's in the chaos caused by the so-called coup, or in the past, the sense of existence is very low.

As for his own abilities, in Dietrich's impression, he was extremely mediocre.

It's nothing more than relying on having a good father and a good bloodline.

The Amerungian family.

The family that founded the Gothic Kingdom still has a lot of blood left.

Even though Sigil, who used to exist as a direct descendant, ruined the entire family because of his greed and stupidity, there are still 'branch families'.

For example, her grandfather Angnar and Yamguna, who fought against Angnar for hegemony, are also descendants of the Amerungen clan.

It's just that they are powerful candidates and they are closer to the dead or even burned King Sigil, so they are popular candidates.

But in fact, there are indeed other bloodlines remaining in the kingdom.

Even at the beginning, the lords were not just brothers, nephews and other relationships, but also those cronies, but there is a thing called 'marriage' after all.

In order to win over those powerful lords, all kinds of relatives are normal.

If there is an old inherited lord in a certain kingdom, but his family lineage has nothing to do with the king, then it is time to worry about whether the king's position has changed.

And the one she was looking at was the heir of the Amerongen clan that had been passed down for some time.

Perhaps Sigil's uncle?

Or maybe it's a little bit higher, for example, the descendants of Sigil's father's second uncle's uncle.

Phew, what a mess.

After those inexplicable thoughts surged in her mind, Dietrich quickly suppressed those guesses.

Anyway, she didn't care who these people were.

If they are willing to rely on her, then she will not kill them all.

However, it depends on whether these 'relatives' of hers are obedient.

"Do you think that I will keep this position for myself?"

Suddenly, the sound began to echo.

But after hearing Dietrich's words, some lords who lowered their heads did not dare to raise their heads at all.

Of course they think so.

From their thinking, they naturally thought that she wanted to further increase her influence.

but……

"The so-called commander of all armies must be a man of high morals and respect in the entire kingdom. He needs to have extremely high martial arts and master military strategy. Goths need such a person to become the benchmark of Gothic warriors, and he will become Gothic beacon!"

Then, in front of those lords, she just shook her head.

"In the Gothic Kingdom, there is one person who has more qualifications than me. He fought for Gothic when he was young and made great achievements in the kingdom, and now he is commanding the legion in his old age."

Who is such a person?

When Dietrich said this, some people already had the answer deep in their hearts.

No matter what kind of thoughts they had in their hearts, they couldn't help raising their heads and staring at the young His Majesty the King.

Then, they turned their attention to the elderly lord.

Who is the oldest here?

Of course it was the man.

"Hiltebrand, it is said that Siegmund, the hero of all armies, can kill the Hengding clan at the age of nearly 70. He is still an extremely strong warrior without the Holy Sword of God's Wrath."

Staring at the half-kneeling old man, Dietrich said.

"What about you? Known as a master of weapons, do you still have the courage to fight everywhere?"

Then, Hiltebrand stood up.

As the same age as Dittmar, he is now in his sixtieth year.

The gray hair and wrinkles tell the sculpture of the water moon.

However, the urchin of time was able to leave marks called wrinkles on the old man, but failed to bend his back.

'swish'

Suddenly, he reached out and pulled out the magic sword hanging from his waist.

That invincible magic sword that accompanied him almost his whole life and established his illustrious military exploits!

'bass'

He directly inserted the magic sword into the ground.

"Old man, I can still wear this armor and wield this magic sword!"

"That's good!"