You and me under the world tree

Because the fact is indeed the case, even if she herself doesn't know the reason, but as a result, everything she carefully arranged was taken advantage of.

But even so, she still wanted to justify something to herself.

Maybe it's the behavior, maybe it's the thoughts in her mind.

When being reprimanded by the mistress who was superior in her eyes, Jessie was full of thoughts of wanting to explain.

But in fact, maybe even she didn't realize it.

She never cared about the legitimacy of this matter.

To be precise, she doesn't care about such things as whether she fails or not.

She didn't even care what happened to Krimhild.

All Jaxed cares about now is Slude's attitude towards her.

"I just want to use Krimhild to break the deadlock, Your Highness," she said, "and this aspect should be perfect."

From Jaxide's point of view, there is indeed nothing wrong with this plan.

Siegfried's biggest weakness is his age, his life seems to be quite smooth, and he is single.

For the Valkyries, they have seen too many such people.

Some treasures, some fame and even beautiful women will make their hearts itch.

"Almost all the members of the Volsung family were defeated by 'women', there is no reason for Siegfried to be an exception..."

Just when Jaxide lowered her head and said these things, she suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression in front of her.

Did I say something that made Her Majesty unhappy?

She didn't know, but she felt she was right because it was the truth,

"Although Simfi Otley has never been married, he is extremely romantic. He has inherited this from his father Siegmund, and even Helgi, who seems to be extremely self-disciplined, cannot escape this. Higg Lu En only met him once, and he couldn't help himself..."

"Hergi and Sigrun, there is bound to be affection between them."

For this, Slude has a say.

Because now, Sigrun is working with her, and she once heard that woman talk about Helji.

Just like Helgi recognized Sigrun at first sight, Sigrun also recognized the heroic blond boy immediately.

This kind of rare, true "love at first sight" is difficult to use as an example.

At least that's how it seemed to Slude, but not to Jahed.

"The same goes for Siegfried and Krimhild, Your Highness." She said, "Isn't it because of this that you chose Krimhild at the time?"

At this moment, Jaxed killed this point, which left Slude speechless.

Because in fact, the gods did have such an idea at the beginning.

At that time, Siegfried had not yet become Lord of Armies, and the sage had obviously left early, and the young hero was alone.

After realizing this, the god planned to slowly contact the young man who was under the 'control' of the sage.

Whether it's Hindal Peak or Burgundy Kingdom's Krimhild, they are just an introduction.

The introduction that liberates Siegfried from the sage's control and stimulates his 'self-will'.

Once Siegfried had the slightest dislike for his uncle who seemed to have a strong desire to control, or if he had a little bit of rebellious psychology, then the original plan might be successful.

But it's a pity that the descendant of Volsunger is so big, but he still behaves like a good baby.

"There should also be a fateful entanglement between Krimhild and Siegfried." Jaxed said, "This should be foolproof, at least Krimhild shouldn't just die like this, Their fate is clear..."

And just as she said that, her heart suddenly twitched violently.

Even she herself didn't know why.

But at this moment, she did clearly feel a huge pressure hitting her head-on.

At first, she subconsciously felt that the pressure came from her mistress.

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Because she could feel it, the pressure seemed to be above the sky...

But just when she raised her head subconsciously, trying to find the source of the sense of crisis, she felt a buzzing sound in her ears.

'Snapped'

Caught off guard, she felt a pain in her cheek.

When she touched her cheek subconsciously, she felt a tingling sensation.

Her skin became sensitive, and she could even clearly feel the wetness in her ears.

It seems to be bleeding...

"Your Highness..."

"I don't want to hear excuses, Jaxed."

Under her unbelievable gaze, the Storm Goddess said coldly.

"Death is not the end. There is bound to be entanglement between Krimhild and Siegfried, but this is not a reason for you to mess around, let alone a prop you use to win favor."

Just after Slude broke through the thoughts in her heart without hesitation, she couldn't help clenching her fists.

She still has no intention of defying the gods.

"Go back, you just need to regularly report the movements of the Kingdom of the Netherlands."

"Yes……"

"Don't mess around this time, Jaxed, otherwise I don't mind letting Sigrun continue to perform her original duties and responsibilities."

"I understand, Your Highness..."

Seeing Jaxed lower his head deeply, Slude sighed and waved his hands.

"Go back, reflect on your actions in the valley during this period of time."

"understood……"

In the end, Jaxide fluttered away, and soon disappeared beyond the clouds.

At this moment, Slude could clearly see her clenched fist.

She knew that the woman was still a little unconvinced at the moment.

It was precisely because of this that she had to tap, and specifically mentioned Sigrun's name to keep her on guard.

In order not to lose her current position, she should not mess around anymore.

And finally, she raised her head and stared at the sky.

That is not the position of the moon god Mani, but farther above.

"She is mine, and the Valkyries are now under my control."

she said.

It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to those people at the top of the sky.

Finally, Slude once again set his gaze down, where the dark figure was leaning against the fire.

Although not far from him were soldiers resting, but no matter how hilarious they were, it didn't seem to have anything to do with this man.

He was quiet and seemed to hide in the shadows.

And that wasn't the case a long time ago.

In Slude's memory, even if he didn't say a word, he would always be dragged into the crowd by those friends around him.

"The war with Burgundy..."

I remember that at that time, he was not so calm, but kept meditating and deliberating on the direction of the war.

Even lying on the map and falling asleep...

"Why do people always look down on you? It used to be like this, and it's still like this now..."

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On the ground, the black sage sat quietly on the lawn.

In the sky, the Valkyrie Thunder stood still under the moonlight.

And in this lively but quiet atmosphere, the Valkyrie was thinking quietly.

Taking the man in the evil dragon armor as a guide, she saw many things from the past from that figure.

He is far less calm than now, not even as quiet as now.

He is not confident, so he will repeatedly deduce the battle situation in the camp to ensure that there will be countermeasures for the outcome of each small encounter.

How should victory be?

Where should we go if we fail?

Maybe you won't believe it when you say it, but the sage who seems to have everything under control and has never panicked has considered the consequences of 'failure'.

And in the first hand-to-hand encounter with the Kingdom of Burgundy, he was not calm at all.

He can kill the enemy, but the soldiers around him cannot.

The establishment of the Netherlands was too impatient, and everything was wobbly.

At that time, he was even ready to abandon the city and rejoin Siegmund and the others.

And no third person knew about it.

Because later, the young wise man blocked the retreat of the Burgundian army with successive strategies, and then used the strategy of alienation to separate the original king of Burgundy from his lords.

The war ended in victory, and it could even be regarded as a big profit.

Therefore, only people like her and him know about those things at the beginning.

She has been with him for a long time, so she understands his thoughts and character.

If possible, he would never leave any trouble behind.

He will definitely not fight any battle of honor, he only has the interests of the kingdom in his eyes, and in order to maximize the interests, he absolutely does not mind doing things that damage his own reputation.

And facing him like this, what would the young king of Burgundy do?

At first, Slude had a near-instinctive interest in these possibilities.

This habit originated from God's thoughts and perspectives when looking down on human beings, but soon, she put aside these messy thoughts.

The reason is very simple, because no matter what kind of tricks the king named Gunter still has, he faces only one result, being suppressed by the sage, and finally ushering in his own end in despair.

It has nothing to do with causes, nothing to do with morality, it's just a gap in hard power.

In Slude's memory, this was also the man's favorite way of fighting.

There is no need to think about any messy things, let alone any conspiracies and conspiracies, just gather the troops and push them over in a wave.

That man believes in the doctrine of the supremacy of hard power, and believes that in the face of absolute power, it is difficult for any conspiracy to have any effect.

However, when he really touched the bottom line, he would do his best to turn everything he could use into pawns in his hands, and started the game with the Protoss using the entire Midgard as the chessboard.

"call……"

Above the sky, the Valkyrie sighed.

I don't know if this is the reason, but the originally clear moonlit night was gradually covered by dark clouds.

"Eh? Is it going to rain?"

The soldiers may not be able to notice the figures above the sky, but they can easily notice the abnormalities above the sky.

So at this moment, they couldn't help showing doubts.

"Oh, it's really bad luck, the rain is the most annoying thing."

This night, there are bound to be a lot of worries. The army of the Netherlands is like this, while the state of Burgundy is even worse.

In the royal city of Worms, Gunter, the current king of Burgundy, has not closed his eyes for nearly 24 hours.

And this way he sits on his throne like an evil ghost, even the maids who usually admire him dare not approach this king who has suffered successive defeats.