You and me under the world tree

After all, five months have passed, and for Midgard, the land inhabited by humans has already felt a bit of coolness, and the northern peninsula has even started to snow a little.

Before you know it, it is almost winter, but there is still no movement on both sides of the Netherlands.

As for those wise men with conspiracies in their stomachs, they have already seen the clues, because some things have already been put on the table.

Although the ministers and ministers in the courts of different kingdoms did not know each other, they had been following the situation in the Netherlands and came to the same conclusion.

"I'm afraid, war will break out soon." In the court of Ravenna, the capital of the Gothic King, counselor Sivka said.

He is a young man recently recruited by His Majesty the King. Although he looks weak and not very good at martial arts, he is superior in terms of intelligence.

Moreover, he was very good at flattering people, so in just a few years, he became King Dittmar's confidant—at least on the surface.

However, after hearing what his counselor Sifka said, King Dietmar did not express his opinion too much.

He just stared at Sivka, and the power accumulated for a long time subconsciously spread out.

"Then?"

His attitude is so unhurried and unpredictable.

At this moment, this kind of attitude will inevitably make Sifka a little uncertain, but after all, he came prepared.

"Our Gothic kingdom has always had a lot of conflicts with the Netherlands. His Royal Highness even attacked the gates of the Netherlands. If you want to seek greater benefits, I think it is time to act. .”

"It's actually not urgent." When Sifka said so, King Dittmar just murmured, "I have already handed over the war in the Netherlands to Dietrich. Kids never disappoint."

After all, they are still father and son...

Although the father and son had been quite unhappy because of their differences at the strategic level, Dittmar, as a father, still cared about his child's feelings.

Not because of anything else, because he knows that he has paid too much for this kingdom.

She was obviously a girl, but because the king had no children, she forcibly carried more than half of the kingdom and used war to stabilize the hearts of the people in the kingdom.

It was also for this reason that King Dietmar seemed to be indifferent to that child, but he gave him the greatest power, allowing him to gain fame and implement his own rule.

This clearly paves the way for his child's ascension to the throne.

However, King Dietmar's attitude inevitably made Sifka feel a little dissatisfied, because his plan was actually not like this.

"However, the Netherlands is now at its weakest moment. If the descendants of Volsunger are allowed to completely unify this kingdom, I am afraid that there will be threats, Your Majesty."

Sivka's hesitant attitude inevitably made Dittmar narrow his eyes, and he just looked directly at the counselor and wizard.

Maybe it was because of his own suspicious nature, or maybe it was because of other reasons, he always felt that Sivka had something to say.

Then, Sifka's next words verified his deepest thoughts.

The sorcerer just gritted his teeth, looking as if he was going to reveal all the guesses in his heart.

"Your Majesty, don't you think it's strange! His Royal Highness, he clearly confirmed that Siegfried and the sage were dead, but he appeared again later, and now he has ordered his subordinates to stand still and have no intention of seeking profit. ..."

"That's enough, Sifka, you step back."

Just as Sifka said that, King Dietmar suddenly spoke.

And it can be heard from the words that he is quite displeased.

"Your Majesty, this is a very dangerous thing, because you are the king of this goth!"

Sivka's words full of sincerity made Dittmar's expression cloudy and uncertain, and in the end, he shook his head.

"But he is the future king of the Goths, Sivka, and he will be your future king."

In the end, seeing that His Majesty the King, who was a little stubborn and always obsessed with family affection, could not be persuaded, Sifka seemed to give up.

He sighed, and finally, bowed and saluted.

"Then, Your Majesty, you must at least repair the relationship between you and His Highness the Prince."

Let's not mention the previous ones, but Sifka's words really touched Dittmar's soft heart.

He is actually a little old. Although he is not too old, he is nearly half a century old and doesn't care much about benefits.

He still remembers the quarrel that erupted the day his beloved child returned from his class in the Netherlands.

She told herself that the so-called Valkyries are all false and false, and only the interests that are tightly held in her hands are real.

Goth wants to prove to the world that it is not that the Valkyries or the gods have given up Goth, but that Goth no longer needs the blessing of the gods.

"Goths never need any shelter. Their own interests and their own happiness should be in their own hands. Otherwise, what's the use of being a 'king'?!"

That day, at a banquet that was supposed to celebrate the triumphant return of the young prince, Dietrich said this to himself.

That was also the first time he saw his daughter who was raised as a prince show an angry expression.

It was also after that time that Dietrich was stationed in her increasingly prosperous city of Beian and never returned to Ravenna.

"That's fine..." he said

If possible, he would also like to see his children address themselves as father and king in front of him, instead of just cold letters like reporting work.

Come early in the morning to report how much you owed last month

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In total, 63 changes were owed, and a total of 19 changes were repaid last month.

The rest owes 44 more

I don't count the number of words, anyway, I will write a little more occasionally.

That's it, I'm going to code first!

Good morning to you! ! !

The exclamation point is used to make up a hundred words, otherwise it will not be pronounced

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Chapter 34: The Crying Child

Although Sifka sometimes speaks aggressively, Dittmar still believes that he is loyal.

It's just that sometimes the words are not so pleasant. In his eyes, Prince Dietrich always seems to be a threat.

Because in today's Gothic Kingdom, there are already faint signs of two major forces.

One is of course loyal to King Dittmar, because he is the orthodox His Majesty the King and has the reputation accumulated over the years.

The other share, of course, belonged to Prince Dietrich.

As the victorious prince who returned from his travels, Dietrich relied entirely on one victory after another to lay his foundation.

Compared with King Dittmar, he is young and wise. Although he looks cold, but compared to the powerful King Dittmar, he can provide the best for warriors who are eager to become famous and show what they have learned. platform.

Therefore, he also has a lot of power under his command.

However, because a few years ago, the prince and the king had a disagreement over something, and even had a big fight because of it, so His Royal Highness has always lived in the city of Beian.

In this case, the entire kingdom almost showed signs of a near-split.

As a strategist of the Gothic Kingdom, it was only natural for Sifka to worry about this.

So in the end, King Dittmar didn't take this to heart.

After letting Sivka back away, he just got up from his throne and walked directly to the inner hall.

The patrolling guards and handmaidens made way for the king who had always ruled the land.

Before the king took the initiative to call them, they didn't mean to come forward to say hello, but just saluted silently at the side.

In the end, King Dietmar returned to his study surrounded by the silent crowd.

According to the usual practice, he would read a book in the study for a while, carefully ponder the movements of the various kingdoms, and then fall asleep.

And this habit made him fall asleep every time in the middle of the night.

It didn't matter when he was young, he had enough physical strength and energy to spend here.

But now, he was old after all, and in a blink of an eye his child had grown to the point where he could take on the responsibility of the kingdom.

"Human, it's really impossible to refuse to obey the old man."

Unknowingly, there was such a trace of tiredness in his heart, and Dittmar couldn't help but sighed.

In fact, since the birth of Dietrich's child, he had no other thoughts.

If it weren't for his wife's request, maybe the second son just born would never come out at all.

Maybe it's time to give way.

At this moment, such a thought emerged from the bottom of King Ditmar's heart.

In fact, he was a little tired, and his child was young, and now he managed Beian City in an orderly manner, which fully demonstrated that she had the talent in this area.

Whether male or female, Dietrich already has all the qualifications of a king.

Now Dittmar really has the idea of ​​passing the throne to his daughter, even though he already has a second child: Ditthaier, and that looks like an extremely healthy boy.

However, this has not changed his determination.

Not because of anything else, because Dietrich is good enough, and she is good enough to change other people's pedantic ideas.

Thinking of this, he got up from his seat, walked out of the study quickly, and walked directly to the door of the room.

Then, he gently pushed open the door of the room.

'crunch'

Because of the age, the door made a sound.

And at the next moment, there seemed to be some strange sounds in the room.

However, Dittmar scanned the surroundings with the instinct to deal with the assassination, but found no major problems.

The layout of this room has not changed much: bookshelves, desks, a large bed against the wall.

And the most important thing is a small crib leaning against the closed balcony.

Dittmar walked over lightly, and his child Ditthaier was sleeping soundly now, and it seemed that there was nothing unusual about Dittmar's quiet movements.

Back then, Dietrich, who was also more than one year old, was quite alert to the surrounding environment. When the young King Dittmar approached her, she could even open her eyes instantly.

"Really, it doesn't look like Dietrich at all." Looking at the sleeping Dietrich, Dietmar couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently scratched his chin with his slightly rough hand. face.

After all, it is easy for a child to wake up from sleep. Even though Dieter Haier did not have as sensitive senses as his elder sister, King Dietermar's movements were too big after all, so Dieter Haier opened his body very quickly. s eyes.

"Um..."

He stared at the richly dressed and crowned elder in front of him.

He smiled at himself, but to Dieter Heil, his smile was a little strange.

Maybe it was because Dieter was too busy at ordinary times, he was busy almost every day until late at night, and had little time to look after his children, so he was very strange to Dieter.

So, just as he reached out to touch his child, the young prince suddenly opened his mouth wide.

"Wow...wow!!"

At first, the child Dieter Heil looked like he wanted to endure something, but then he burst into tears.

The sound of the child crying was extremely loud, which inevitably made Dittmar feel a little overwhelmed.

Why is the child crying like this?

Then, the crying of the child inevitably attracted the maid who was standing guard outside, but when the maid rushed in, she directly bowed.

"Ah, Your Majesty the King..."

For a moment, the young maid didn't know what to say, let alone what she should do.

At this moment, the atmosphere is awkward and silent, until another person in the room speaks out to interrupt this atmosphere.

"So what are you doing, Dittmar?"

It seemed that she was awakened by the crying of the child, and the sleeping woman on the bed finally got up.

Because of lying on the bed before, her hair looked messy at the moment, but even so, it still couldn't stop her charm.

Ottilia...