You and me under the world tree

"Yes, and after that, he seems to have become extremely powerful and energetic... After all, is the effect of dragon's blood really that good?"

"I don't know about this. After all, dragons are different from dragons. However, there is no need to worry too much about that kind of dragon blood. In fact, we who live in this world have been 'absorbing' from this world. 'Nutrition', such as precious herbs that can strengthen the body, as a royal family, you should have been exposed to similar things."

"Well, I have been exposed to it, and some potions are indeed miraculous."

Then, the two just looked at each other like this, and in the end Sead was the first to turn his gaze away.

"In short, I probably understand what you said. Those berserkers interfered with the existence of life in some way, right?"

"My guess is this, but specifically, I will investigate in my own way."

"Well... then thank you."

Said said.

Then, the two seemed to have nothing else to say, and they looked at each other again.

It was clear that they both had something to say and were just waiting for the other to do so.

In the end, it was Sead himself who broke the silence.

"Norway didn't have this 'technology' before, I can be sure of that."

Chapter 15:Why?

Some things do not actually require any specific evidence, and such inferences can be made based on experience and the current situation alone.

For Sead, it is not difficult to figure out this final conclusion.

If Gevarus has been able to mass-produce the kind of berserkers that run amok on the battlefield from the very beginning, then the best time for Norway to launch a war is by no means the embarrassing time now, it should be earlier.

For example, when the Volsunger family had not yet revived and risen, they gnawed a piece of meat from the Hengding family by sea.

Assuming that Gevarus had this technology and the Berserker Legion at the time, it would be the best choice to do so.

At that time, once the Volsung family rises, then Norway will have a hand that can be played.

Not to mention being hostile to Siegfried, just returning the occupied land or something can sell a favor, and maybe a cooperation agreement can be tricked out, putting the Netherlands in a dilemma.

However, Gevarroth did not do that.

To be precise, he didn't have any cards to play at all, and Kaka launched an attack on the neighboring Kingdom of Gitland at this time when both Gothic and the Netherlands had risen strongly and formed an alliance with each other. one thing:

This technology (magic) should have been acquired later.

At the beginning, Sead felt that this should be Angentyr's madness skill that Gevarus dug out from somewhere.

But after Wittig's reminder, he had to rethink this issue.

"Where did this technology come from?"

he asked.

Hearing this, Wittig raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't respond directly, but sighed.

"What do you think?"

he asked.

And following the question of the silver snake warrior, Sead's mind was also spinning rapidly.

"First of all, as you said, this kind of 'transformation' can only be performed by excellent wizards."

"Ah."

"Secondly, Gevarus is not someone who would start a war without authorization, because he doesn't have the guts."

"Yes."

"Then, Gevarus must have received some kind of help. He felt that he could destroy our Gitland, and even further confront the Goths and the Netherlands."

Although the Kingdom of Gitland itself has nothing to commend it, it has connected with the Goths and the Netherlands.

And with the existence of the covenant, no matter what angle they stand on, the Goths and the Netherlands will not sit back and watch Gitland be destroyed.

This is not simply a matter of interests, it is also linked to face to some extent.

However, Norway still did it.

"Considering the worst situation, Gevarus may feel that he has enough ability to confront the Netherlands and Gothic."

"Ah."

Then, Seiyad just fell into silence.

At this time, he actually hoped that Wittig, who was talking to him, could make some rebuttals.

In this way, he himself can feel better, at least the situation should not be so bad.

But now...

"So, that's the way it is. Gevarus got enough skills to start a war from some people, and he even has quite a lot of cards that he hasn't shown, right?"

With Said's mind, it is not difficult to see this after including the Netherlands and Goths today.

Because Gevarus is not some idiot.

He may be short-sighted, but he is by no means stupid.

If you want to say why, after all, the triumphant king of Goth and the lord of armies of the Netherlands have shown their strength long before.

That is a mighty force that cannot be described by common sense. They are all capable of forming an army and attacking a city by themselves.

And in front of them like this, those berserkers who only have physical strength are obviously not enough to look at.

What's more, there is a mysterious sage behind the Netherlands.

Thinking of this, Sead couldn't calm down.

His breathing became rapid, and his words were filled with a certain anxiety.

"So, what cards do Norway have left?"

He just laughed it off.

However, this smile did not bring any stability.

In Wittig's eyes, this kind of smile resembled the kind of self-defeating collapse.

"call……"

At this moment, the silver snake fighter could not help but sigh.

In the current Sead, he saw the shadow of his past.

Back then when I guarded the Gothic line of defense and faced the King of Punishment, my mentality was similar.

Faced with the persuasion of Hermod, the envoy of God, and the mockery of Etzel, the whip of God, he and his legion were alone and helpless, and even the kingdom behind him could not rely on them.

Thinking of this, Wittig stretched out his hand subconsciously.

He didn't do anything else, he just put his hand on Sead's shoulder lightly.

He could clearly feel the elder prince's body trembling.

However, he finally calmed down.

Because he understands that his problems are still too emotional.

"I shouldn't have asked that."

Sead stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and after taking a few deep breaths, he finally calmed down the trembling in his heart.

Gradually, His Royal Highness' expression became icy cold.

"What I should be asking is... who on earth can give Norway such confidence, right?"

He just stared straight at the former aggressive snake, looking as if he wanted some kind of answer from him.

However, Wittig could see hope in Sead's eyes.

Until this time, he still had some kind of expectation.

Like the last straw that a drowning man sees when he sinks into the water, no matter whether it is real or not, he wants to hold it in his hand.

In other words, even if Wittig is talking nonsense now, he might really believe it.

However, this so-called life-saving straw is ultimately a kind of escape.

Although it is a bit unbearable, Wittig still hopes that Sead can recognize this aspect.

So, he pursed his lips.

"In this world, what else can benefit from war?"

he asked.

And this has clearly pointed out the truth that many people are unwilling to admit.

"That's right, in this world, only they can make Gevarus give it a go regardless of everything."

It doesn't even need too much teaching and help, just some promises, as the king, Gevarus must risk his life.

Because the gap between them and humans is so great.

And if they really intervened, it also means one thing.

"That is to say, did they acquiesce in that kind of massacre? Or did they instigate it?"

Finally, all the fig leafs were completely torn off, including the so-called veil of mystery.

After all, the prince of Gitland finally recognized the things he was facing.

"Why it came out like this?"

Chapter No.16: Then come here

Sead was momentarily at a loss for words.

He may have a lot to say:

It may be questioning, or it may be scolding.

But maybe it was because of the fever in the head, the prince's mind was overloaded all of a sudden.

Whether it was reprimand or others, those vocabulary that theory would use in daily life were left behind by him.

At this moment, only the purest doubts linger in his mind.

"When did things start to develop to this point?"

After the nearly shut down mind finally resumed operation, His Royal Highness subconsciously took two steps back.

'boom'

But he soon hits the wall.

This made him unable to retreat, and could only stand like that.

"This kind of thing...is weird no matter how you look at it."

At this moment, Sead has no way to keep a silent attitude.

The impulse deep in his heart made him start to question and complain endlessly.

"We in Gitland have always worshiped the gods. We have always had festivals and celebrations, and we have never treated the priests and witches of the temple badly, but why is this?"

Immediately afterwards, a weird but seemingly realistic answer emerged in his mind.

"Could it be because we, Gitland, have rarely participated in wars for more than 20 years?"

Sead couldn't help clenching his fists.

"However, at that time we were devastated, and there was no energy left to support any large-scale battle."

Hearing this, Wittig's eyes also trembled.

As Sead's cousin, he certainly understood what His Highness the Prince was talking about.

His mother was the former princess of Gitland and the younger sister of the current King Otwal, so he also knew how much the previous war had caused.

Even when Otwal became king, the entire Gitland interior was considered poor and empty.