You and me under the world tree

"I prefer to be free and unrestrained."

Just when Studus said that, Hiltebrand sighed helplessly.

In his eyes, Studus did have that talent.

Whether he can compete with that sage will not be mentioned for the time being, but it is true that this talent that seems to be able to read people's hearts makes him feel very bad.

As the prince of Gitland, apart from his family, most of the people he can come into contact with are people with interests and needs.

Moreover, to contact the prince for certain interests, then needless to say what such interests represent?

Therefore, he left the court.

From a certain point of view, he also had to leave.

Under the circumstances that his elder brother was also not mediocre, he didn't want any kind of struggle.

"To be honest, I also hate the kind of things that don't get rewarded for their efforts."

Just when Hiltebrand's thoughts began to diverge, he heard Studus' words.

"He didn't deserve to end up like this."

And following Studus' line of sight, he saw that man again: Ragnar, the hero of the north wind in the Netherlands.

"Until now, I can't figure out why this happened."

And this question, Hiltebrand has no way to answer.

Speaking of which, Studus should know the source of the plague, right?

However, this kind of thing can't be said casually.

Because it just makes it harder to go back.

"I'm sorry, I just find this kind of thing uncomfortable."

"This kind of thing..."

Hiltebrand subconsciously spoke.

But before he could finish speaking, a voice suddenly came from his ear.

"You shouldn't ask your elders about this kind of thing, because the plague was created by the gods, so if you want to trace it back. Then you must investigate those guys in the sky."

This voice is...

When Studus and Hiltebrand heard the voice at the same time, they couldn't help turning their eyes to the side.

There was a man in a black robe squeezed between them at some point.

At the same time, he picked up a few bottles of fruit wine on the table, and then some bread.

"Sage..."

"What? Are you surprised to see me?"

Chapter 60: Ordinary to him

In the lively banquet, the sage's voice was extremely clear.

Also for this reason, both Studus and Hiltebrand looked around subconsciously.

It's their instinct.

Because they did not see the name of this sage in the guest list.

In fact, if the 'Sage Hod' is in command of the Netherlands mission, then his seat and status are definitely higher than that of Gitland's great prince.

This is beyond doubt.

His status is no longer the confidant of the king, but the elder of Siegfried.

In short, no matter what angle you look at, entering a banquet without being invited is simply not allowed.

However, when they looked around, they didn't see anything unusual.

Including Wolfhart and Altwin next to them, they were just clinking glasses and drinking, while others were eating meat.

The warriors had their own cliques, and so did the courtiers, of course.

At the same time, the maid is responsible for serving tea and wine, and sometimes needs to walk around here with a knife.

Because in the center is a huge barbecue grill with cattle or sheep on it.

So they need to take the meat from it to put on the table of the guests who are almost finished eating the meat.

On the far side are the bards playing melodious music.

After careful calculation, there was quite a lot of people, and Studus had just seen a beautiful maid putting a piece of meat that had just been grilled to perfection in front of him.

And he just looked at her directly.

It's not the so-called lust, it's just that he finds it very strange.

Don't you see such a big person beside me?

At this moment, Studus really wanted to shout out so loudly.

However, reason told him that he should keep this matter a secret.

Therefore, he could only hold back.

On the other side, Hiltebrand's eyes gradually became strange.

He didn't continue to pay attention to his surroundings, but stared at the man in black robe.

But he didn't speak, just watched him reach out to hold the bread on his table.

"If you're just going to eat, it's not like that."

At this moment, Hiltebrand suddenly had such a feeling that he couldn't laugh or cry.

"When submitting the guest list, you can just add yourself. I believe His Majesty will give you a good place."

Having said that, Hiltebrand sipped the mead.

"Forget it, I don't like the atmosphere of the banquet."

"You don't like excitement?"

"Well, I just don't like being in plain sight."

"Then you wouldn't come to us, would you?"

Having said that, Hiltebrand couldn't help but glance at Ragnar's position.

"I believe Ragnar should know about your existence. If you want to eat something, you can tell him, or simply tell His Majesty."

At this moment, the weapon master raised his head again.

He looked towards the noble throne.

And on that throne, the great triumphant king seemed to feel something.

She glanced down, and then raised her glass.

The direction she was facing was Hiltebrand.

Seeing the child insisting on raising his wine glass, the Gothic brave man had no choice but to give a glass in return.

But at the same time, Hiltebrand was also underestimating in his heart.

"Can she see it here?"

However, no one could answer him on this topic.

He could only watch as the man called 'Sage' began to plunder the food on their table like a robber.

Even, he is not satisfied.

"Bring me another piece of meat."

"Ok?"

At this moment, the voice of the sage really seemed to spread completely.

At least the maid really heard it.

However, she didn't seem to notice the existence of the sage at all.

Even though his black robe looked extremely abrupt in front of the gorgeous warriors and courtiers, the maid still smiled softly.

"I understand."

So isn't that what you're doing too much?

Is the effect of magic so excessive?

"You blocked her cognition?"

Studus asked helplessly.

"Yes, so in her eyes, you said what you said before."

"..."

After hearing Hodder's voice, Studus had that old groove stuck in his throat, but couldn't get it out no matter what.

"Forget it."

In the end, Dragon Blood Warriors decided to expose the matter.

"Compared to these, I want to know other things."

"what happened?"

"How is Ragnar doing now?"

"Him? As you can see, he is now active as the messenger of Siegfried's kid."

"No, I mean..."

"His two children are now raised in the palace, where there are many maids, suitable for taking care of the children."

Howard said calmly.

"But I heard his eldest son..."

"Did you say Ivar? His condition is indeed very bad, and his body is very weak."

Hodder is very clear, because he personally diagnosed the child's physical condition.

Ironically, this 'weakness' was his 'best' state.

In other words, his situation after that will only get worse.

The weak one is talking about the current child named Ivar.

"What about the other child?"

"Did you say Sigurd?"

"Sigurd?"

"Well, the name of Ragnar's second son is taboo. Under his grief, he has no way to take care of the child in a state of mental instability, so Siegfried took the name. As for Ragnar, he also agreed."

In fact, Studus didn't care about the name or something.

What he cares about is actually the same thing:

"How is the child?"

"His condition is okay, that is, his body is weak and the root of the disease has fallen, and he will be fine after he is recuperated."

For others, knowing this is enough.

However, only Hodder himself knows that Sigurd is not destined to be mediocre, and there is a snake in his other eye.

So there will be a title of snake eyes.

And Hela even said that he would welcome his mother back in the future—if his mother could really break that barrier.

But how much suffering is involved in this process?

No one knew, not even Howard himself.