You and me under the world tree

At this moment, the holy sword of Mimonger just hummed softly, as if to express the fluctuating anger of its master.

"You said I betrayed..." He gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Didn't they betray me first!"

The former number one warrior just stared at Studus, and then he glanced at King Dietmar, but his eyes slightly skipped over Dietrich.

He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but at this moment, he didn't meet Dietrich's eyes at all.

I don't know if it's because I didn't have the courage to look at her, or it was pure accident.

"They betrayed my trust and loyalty, who is willing to dedicate their loyalty to such a cruel and ruthless monarch!"

"Then, have your Highness and Your Majesty ever treated you badly!"

These are two completely different ideas...

Wittig was born as a commoner, and like an orthodox warrior, he wanted to be a hero praised by the people.

It is for this reason that he has made a name for himself as 'Wittig the Wandering' as a hero along the way.

In this case, Prince Dietrich gave him a platform to develop his talents.

Dietrich's number one warrior...

With such a title, his reputation as a warrior gradually spread.

However, after all, he is free from Gothic.

"What are so-called heroes and so-called bravery in your eyes?" Studus asked.

But immediately afterwards, he didn't need Wittig to respond at all, because the next moment, he shook his head directly.

"Forget it, there is no need to say anything about this kind of thing."

Yes, there is absolutely no need to say much.

What Wittig pursues is known to everyone who has come into contact with him.

He hates evil like hatred, and can be said to be a model who can't mix sand in his eyes.

After all, because in his eyes, all the deeds of a true hero should be the benchmark of morality in the world, so the name and justice of the so-called heroes he pursues have always been pure white that does not allow dirt to exist.

Because of that character, it is inevitable that he cannot bear the stains of the lord he is loyal to.

Although Studus usually looks very irritable and has no brains.

However, after all, he is a figure from the Gitland royal family, and he has received the most complete royal education.

Even if he doesn't want to get involved in such a mess, he still has his own set of cognitions when it comes to judging people.

In fact, it was precisely because of this that he looked down on Wittig's performance.

Because the so-called pure justice is absolutely impossible, at least not in this world.

How is it possible to want to be famous and not get a little 'dirt' at the same time?

But in the past, that's all. After all, they worked together, so Studus would never make fun of it.

But now there is no need to show any affection.

"You can't even do the word loyalty, how can you talk about a 'hero'?" he shouted

Seeing that Studus was still not willing to change his position, Sivka couldn't help but frowned.

In fact, in his prediction, Studus should have the biggest character flaw.

In Sifka's eyes, his perception of gender is actually extremely narrow, and his personality is irritable and irritable.

Such a person should be more likely to explode than Wittig.

But now, he has no intention of changing his position.

Therefore, Sifka could not help but take a deep breath.

"Studas, are you going to persist in your obsession?"

"Understood?"

After hearing Sifka's words, Studus raised his eyebrows.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth were raised, and this kind of smile looked a little mocking.

"Do you want to watch Goth slip into the abyss?"

"Goth's none of my business, I'm from Gitland."

Originally, Sifka wanted to say something else.

But when Studus' words came out, he suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.

"In fact, my life in Gothic is pretty good. His Royal Highness treats me very well, and my family is happy and happy."

Then, Studus shrugged.

"I'm not like you. I may be unsatisfactory in life. Under the rule of Your Majesty and Your Highness, I probably died of my parents, or I found out that I was born not by my father, but by Loki, so I feel that this kingdom Bad for you."

"Studus!"

Just when Studus was uttering nonsense with a presumptuous face, someone finally couldn't help but scolded him.

"Are you insulting us!"

"Ah, you think that's an insult?"

But at this moment, Studus seemed to be belatedly aware.

The warriors under Dietrich's command couldn't help covering their mouths with their hands.

"So, your life should be fine?"

Then, his eyes became sharper.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but they always feel a huge pressure rushing towards their faces.

Among them, Wittig's feeling is particularly strong.

Studus' skin seemed to be heating up and turning red, and at the same time, his eyes revealed a bloodthirst that did not belong to humans.

"Then tell me."

At this moment, the air he confided seemed to be burning hot.

Like the breath of the fire dragon he slaughtered.

"Why are you standing there! How is the Gothic Kingdom treating you!"

Chapter 38: Sweeping murderous intent

Just as Studus' roar rushed towards his face, everyone remained silent.

Even Sifka didn't reply for a while.

Not because of anything else, because at this moment, they always have such an illusion.

When Studus was roaring angrily, he seemed not to be a warrior, but a giant dragon that could breathe fire.

Because accompanied by the extremely high volume, not only did they feel that their ears hurt, but they could even faintly hear the dragon's chant.

"Herme Studus..."

Without anyone noticing, just in the corner, a certain black-robed man who had not moved could not help but narrow his eyes.

At this moment, he first reached out and touched his heart, as if he was looking for something from that roaring sound.

Immediately afterwards, he stroked the ring infused with the evil dragon's curse.

This kind of movement was so subtle that no one noticed him, a character who had been pushed to the edge.

Not to mention, it is now at a critical moment, and everyone is attracted by Studus.

The angry warrior glared fiercely at those who stood on the opposite side.

At this moment, his churning anger even turned into a real heat wave, and every breath he took seemed to raise the temperature of the air.

It seems that the sound like the roar of a fire dragon was not an illusion.

"Warrior bathed in dragon's blood..."

Among the crowd, I don't know who mentioned this first.

But it was precisely because of this that the people present finally recalled the title of Studus.

That young warrior from Gitland had the feat of slaying dragons.

It is said that a ferocious fire dragon has been raging in the land of the northern peninsula, and the fledgling prince slaughtered the fire dragon together with his partners.

Legend has it that the prince fought bloody battles, and when he killed the fire dragon, he was not only covered in blood, but was even scorched by the flames spit by the fire dragon.

No one knows what the effect of bathing in dragon's blood will be, but at this moment, Studus has shown the tip of the iceberg.

At least, he showed the effect of bathing in the blood of the fire dragon.

However, even if he bathed in dragon blood, even if he once slaughtered a fire dragon that caused disaster in the northern peninsula, he was still just a mortal.

So soon, Sivka reacted from the scorching breath wave.

He still clenched the Eternal Spear in his hand, and then glanced at the hero Wittig standing directly in front of him.

At this moment, the seemingly indestructible holy sword in his hand can bring people a great sense of peace at this moment.

So, he gave up.

Now that Wittig has expressed his attitude, Studus, whose rank is lower than Wittig's, is not so important.

"Since you are stubborn, so be it," Sifka said, "I hope the gods will forgive your stupidity."

"I'm not as smart as you are."

After hearing what Sifka said, Studus just shook his head.

Maybe it was because his emotions calmed down a little, and a smile appeared on his face.

"After all, just because I'm not smart, I at least understand loyalty. How do you say that? Even if you have a dog, you should know how to take care of the house, right?"

Then, he raised his head.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mention you guys. After all, I really like dogs. I always feel that those brave hounds are really cheap compared to you beasts."

"Enough! Studus!"

"Shut up, beast."

Just when Wittig wanted to say something more, Studus blocked him back with vulgar words.

"You don't have the right to speak here!"

"you……"

"Wittig, don't be provoked by him, you need to calm down even more now."

At this moment, Sifka finally spoke up.

At the same time, he slowly took a few steps forward, standing in front of everyone, even facing His Majesty the king who had long since betrayed his relatives.

Then, he slowly raised the Spear of Gungnir in his hand.

At that moment, there seemed to be storms and lightning hovering at the tip of the spear.

"In the name of the gods, take down the false king who deceived everyone, and kill the woman who acted in the name of the gods!"

Then, Wittig stepped forward, the holy sword in his hand shining brightly at this moment.

But at the next moment, Studus directly blocked him with his powerful strength.

"Stay here honestly! Raise an unfamiliar beast!"

"Studas..."

The conflict between the dragon blood warrior and the holy sword warrior was like a signal, which instantly made the people around them take action.

The Gothic court was divided, but sadly, few figures stood by the king and his children.

Now that the gods have expressed their views, even the guards that have been guarding the palace have split.

After all, in the world where the gods exist, the prestige of the king itself is greatly reduced.

No one cared what he had done, they only remembered that he was the enemy now.