You and me under the world tree

Looking at the emissary who spoke, the short palace minister couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

"Everyone knows, everyone has seen that His Majesty Siegfried collapsed after drinking the mead given by Krimhild, and now, although he has regained consciousness, his body Still very weak."

"Sooner or later you will pay the price for your arbitrariness."

"I don't think you need to worry about that."

Finally, under the watchful eyes of the messengers, Hagen in armor left with those heavily armed Skywrath guards.

Although he looked extremely small among a group of strong and physically fit fighters, under the sun, his figure was extremely dazzling.

"Ah, by the way, please be careful on the way back." He said, "We have already found out that the previous attack was obviously related to the Kingdom of Denmark, and now, the entire kingdom is also undergoing a second round of cleaning. Hand over the so-called bandits who may still exist."

Is this a warning?

Or ridicule?

Nobody knows.

But the envoys knew that they had to leave this land of right and wrong as soon as possible and bring Her Royal Highness with them.

As for Krimhild's own thoughts, no one has any scruples.

Perhaps in her opinion, Siegfried must be in love with her, but the interests and struggles between the kingdoms never allow such an affair between children.

The old king has been trapped in the palace, and Her Royal Highness must leave.

what?

Love potion?

Even Krimhild himself couldn't say this kind of thing openly, and could only bury it in his heart.

So, she was taken away under coercion.

They only stayed in Skywrath City for one more day, and then set off in the early morning of the second day.

This time point was also chosen perfectly, because at this time point, they could rest along the road in the surrounding towns without having to set up camp in the wild.

In this way, there is no need to be afraid of attacks—theoretically speaking, it should be so.

However, just as they were about to speed up and head all the way to the border, they were stopped by a single-handed man.

Moreover, the border gate was clearly in front of them, but they were stopped!

"who are you!"

They didn't hear any response, and the next thing they heard was the call sign from far to near.

Immediately afterwards, they found themselves seemingly completely surrounded.

"You are……"

"Do it, for His Majesty the former king!"

A fight ensues.

The guards of the Kingdom of Burgundy showed their strong will to fight, and even the envoys who were in the court drew their swords.

They desperately protected Her Royal Highness, and also desperately charged towards the pass.

The horses and chariots began to charge at the same time, and there was no formation at all at this moment.

But in the end, no one reached the barracks at the pass, and the guards there didn't know what happened.

Since then, the entire Burgundian mission has been wiped out, and even Princess Krimhild has not been spared.

No one seemed to know about this matter until a few days later, a passing caravan tremblingly reported the matter to the local garrison.

Krimhild is dead!

The Kingdom of the Netherlands is preparing to tear itself apart and launch a war!

Such news spread quickly, and for a while, the kingdom was even at the center of the vortex of public opinion.

And when this news was sent to Worms, the royal city of Burgundy, Gunther on the throne seemed to be drained of all his energy.

"how so……"

On the other side, Huo De quietly sipped his tea.

"Perhaps, even Jibishi wouldn't think that 'war' itself is our goal."

Then, he turned his gaze to the far south.

"Your Majesty, if Gunter still doesn't act, what should we do?"

Hagen asked.

"If Gunter doesn't act again, then spread the news that Jibishi is dead. You should know what to do, right?"

Chapter 89: News of Death

Gunter is Gibesh's chosen successor.

Although he is extremely young and far less experienced than his father, no one wants to underestimate him.

He is after all Jibishi's chosen next king.

It's not a prince, he himself has succeeded to the throne, but with such a character, he definitely has something extraordinary.

Although Hodd's understanding of Gunter is not deep, and to a certain extent, he only stays in two aspects: one is the legend of the "Song of the Nibelungen" he has read in modern times, and the other is It is the extremely limited observation.

But this did not prevent him from imagining the young man.

Not to mention strategic vision and political strategy, he should be calmer than his brother.

And in fact it is.

Even though he was burning with anger, and even though his heart was being washed away by grief, sitting on the throne, he kept the last bit of reason.

"What are you still thinking about! Gunter!"

In the study, Gaernot roared loudly.

"That guy Hagen is sticking to our faces and mocking! Krimhild even died for this reason!"

After hearing his brother's roar, Gunter couldn't help closing his eyes.

He clenched his fist so hard that his nails dug into his palm.

Even, he was still trembling all over.

As angry as Gernott was, he was as angry as he was.

This was necessary, since they were brothers and Kriemhild their sister.

However, he still cares about other things.

"There are still doubts in this incident, Garnott."

Finally, he opened his eyes and spoke.

It is not without reason that Jibixi chose him instead of Geernott to inherit the throne, at least the matter he is biting now is indeed problematic from a rational point of view.

"If the Kingdom of the Netherlands really did it, what were they doing before? If they just wanted to stir up conflicts between the kingdoms, they could have done it long ago. Don't forget that Krimhild has been in their hands."

Compared with Gunter who forced himself to calm down, Gaernott on the other side has obviously lost his mind.

For him like this, Gunter's persuasion will not calm him down, but will aggravate the anger in his heart.

Even, these words quickly detonated the gunpowder keg in Gaernott's heart like a spark.

"Then so what!!!"

'boom'

All of a sudden, Gael Nott suddenly burst into flames.

He grabbed his brother by the collar and pushed him directly against the wall.

For a moment, Gunter only felt a sharp pain coming from his back.

"hiss……"

"Krimhild is dead! She's dead, do you understand!"

Just after the pain on his back eased for a moment, Gael Nott's roar lingered in his ears.

"She's dead! She's dead! Even the body is unrecognizable and completely decomposed, she's dead, she can't come back!"

"Do you think I don't know?!"

In the end, Gunter yelled back directly.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Gaernott directly to the ground.

Then, he reached out and grabbed Garnott's collar.

"You think I don't care about these? Do you think you are the only one who loves Krimhild?"

"Guntel..."

At the moment when the young king was completely enraged, Garnott fell silent.

Perhaps it was because the emotions had reached a certain peak and could no longer continue, but Gaernot calmed down at this moment.

He just watched his brother king's contorted expression, his red eye sockets.

"I am also angry, and I am also heartbroken."

In the big eyes, crystal tears were swirling, but Gunter didn't let it just flow out.

He couldn't cry, not at all.

He couldn't even bow his head, because once he bowed his head, the symbolic crown on his head would fall off, and once the king bowed his head, the whole kingdom could never stand up again.

"I am the king of Burgundy, and I must inherit everything my father left behind, and I cannot let it be destroyed by my own will."

Then, he bit his lip, even bleeding from the bite.

"Finally, Geernot, don't forget one thing, the father is still in the hands of Hagen."

'boom'

Those words hit Garnott's heart like a heavy hammer.

He was speechless, and his breathing became short of breath.

His face was pale, and he couldn't even utter a single syllable, as if something was stuck in his throat.

In the end, he could only spit out the title that he had been calling since he was a child:

"Father..."

"Compared to us, Hagen undoubtedly hates him the most, Gael Nott..."

And what exactly he was going to say, Gael Nott already understood.

"We can't act rashly, understand?"

Yes, absolutely not to act rashly.

Even knowing that Krimhild was dead, they couldn't act rashly.

Whether as a royal family or as two children in the family.

"We've already lost our sister, so we must never..."

"Oooo!"

In the end, Gael Nott could only roar loudly.

In the study room in the palace, the prince could only vent his dissatisfaction by constantly hammering the ground.

Because he couldn't do anything, even if he wanted to lead the army directly, it was at best just an act of venting his anger.

"Calm down, Geernot, we must calm down. There are still many doubts in this matter. It has only been a few years since Siegfried completely ruled the Netherlands, and there are probably forces within the kingdom that have not been fully integrated. "

Having said that, Gunter took a deep breath.

"Think about how long it took our father to completely settle the complex forces within the kingdom. Siegfried seems to be in power, but after all, he has not been on the throne for a long time. He is as young as me. He..."

"Boom"

At this moment, someone suddenly broke into the study.