You and me under the world tree

"Well, I guess you're not the type to hear that sort of thing."

Looking at Wittig's slightly serious face, Etzel did not continue to embarrass him.

At the moment, he just clapped his hands.

Then, Hernberg walked up to his king with a roll of parchment in hand.

"In the past few days, I have drawn up a rough duel clause, you can take a look."

Although Etzel didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, and was very enthusiastic.

However, Wittig could detect the kind of arrogance that seemed to be branded in his bones.

He has no intention of negotiating the so-called treaty or anything.

In terms of tone, he was merely informing Wittig.

But as the Gothic war executive, Wittig didn't have any room for his own opinions or ideas.

He could only open the parchment scroll, and then roughly scanned the words depicted on it.

Fortunately, the treaty above was not too far from what he had imagined.

Unlimited competition.

Weapons imbued with magical powers are not to be used.

The weapons used by both parties must be audited and inspected.

The condition is that one side completely loses combat effectiveness or surrenders.

To put it bluntly, it is necessary to use the most common weapons to display the purest martial arts.

In theory it is.

but……

"There doesn't seem to be any restrictions on magic." Wittig said.

Facing the warrior's scrutinizing gaze, Etzel shook his head slightly.

"I just hope that this time the competition can be a little fairer. Magic or something, this kind of thing itself is not a big deal."

Hearing Etzel's incomparably arrogant words, Wittig didn't immediately respond.

At this moment, he just nodded slowly.

"Then follow this."

"Then come and meet the referee of our competition."

Then Etzel clapped his hands again.

Above the sky, a beautiful woman descended from the sky.

Feathers fly away, and no matter how many times this beautiful situation elicits the admiration of the onlookers.

The beauty and mystery of the Valkyrie have too much temptation for mortals after all.

However, the Valkyrie does not look favorably on those mortals.

"I am the notary for this duel, Valkyrie Helvetia."

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Three more and three more_(:з」∠)_

Chapter 72: I Know Your Father

In fact, Wittig didn't pay much attention to the so-called Valkyries.

Of course, there are many reasons for this, and the important one is that he has never seen a Valkyrie himself.

After joining the command of Prince Dietrich, he even had no such opportunity.

Because it is said that Prince Dietrich himself never gave the Valkyrie face. During the conflict with the Netherlands, which was once ruled by the Hengding family, she even drew her sword at the Valkyrie.

Under such circumstances, it seems quite difficult to meet the Valkyrie as the twelve warriors under the prince's command.

In short, in Wittig's own impression, this should be the first time he really saw the Valkyrie face to face with him.

According to these legends, the women chosen by the gods to act in Midgard as messengers of the gods have always been the dream lovers of young people.

And unlike those figures that could be vaguely seen on the clouds before, when Wittig saw the appearance of the woman who called herself Helvey for the first time, he felt a little surprised.

Because the Valkyries are indeed beautiful.

And when they actually met, the son of elves finally understood why poets are always willing to create the 'heroine' in poems with the identity of Valkyrie.

Why are the Valkyries playing the role of admirers in the most widely circulated and popular hero stories.

After all, who wouldn't want to be favored by such a beauty?

However, for such a woman, Wittig now only has a touch of complexity and exhaustion in his heart.

He even felt a little mocking.

Because he suddenly remembered something from a long time ago.

Probably when he was just a fledgling, he was attracted by the well-known hero stories that were circulated.

For this reason, not only does he want to be a famous hero, but he also naturally wants to meet a beautiful Valkyrie or something.

It's not illegal to dream, is it?

However, with one adventure after another, this idea gradually faded away.

Even now, he couldn't help but find it a little ridiculous.

It doesn't matter if it's jealousy or not, he just thinks that ordinary people seem to dream of so-called encounters, and those mysterious envoys of the gods seem to be characters who can be sent at will to the son of gods who are favored by the gods.

At this moment, Wittig couldn't help but raise his head slightly.

He didn't immediately respond to the Valkyrie who fell from the sky, but raised his head and stared at the sky.

With his eyesight, although he couldn't see clearly what was above the sky.

But perhaps because of the exceptionally good weather today, he could vaguely see figures above the sky.

The figures of those women are like shadows.

Although I can't see clearly, it should be quite a lot in terms of the number of people.

It seems that the gods seem to be quite concerned about this so-called eastern battlefield?

But it's a pity that what I'm playing now doesn't seem to be the heroic role that I once yearned for.

It is the so-called stumbling block standing in front of the hero.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes slightly, and then took another deep breath.

"Well, that's it."

From the beginning to the end, he never looked directly at the Valkyrie.

In contrast, he couldn't help but glance back at the brave fighters around him.

These soldiers were all voluntarily followed, including Walter, Irmin and the others, they were brave men among the frontier legions.

"I only wish for one thing."

After taking a deep breath, Wittig spoke.

"I just hope that you can do what you say."

He completely ignored the Valkyrie over there, and just threw these words to the King of Hunlan who was directly opposite.

And Etzel showed a somewhat subtle expression.

"For the sake of justice, I specially invited the Valkyrie to come over." He said.

But before he could say anything more, what he saw was Wittig's slightly impatient expression.

"Do you think I still believe in this kind of thing? Especially after that man came to me."

Because the soldiers, including Hernberg, were all far away, none of them had heard these words.

The only ones who really heard these words were Etzel and the Valkyrie.

However, things have come to this point, and Wittig is not afraid of any extra opinions these women have about him.

"I never lie, Wittig."

"That's good."

"Then let's get ready."

Etzel just clapped his hands.

At this moment, the Valkyrie also stretched out her hand.

Accompanied by the glow of magic, a huge protective barrier spread out around her, and then included all the surrounding areas.

From a distance, it looks like a virtual arena.

However, what made Wittig a little concerned was that the Valkyrie didn't seem to take her gaze away from the very beginning.

As an excellent fighter, Wittig is of course extremely sensitive to the so-called gaze.

He could feel this, but because he didn't know why the Valkyrie paid attention to him, he deliberately ignored it.

However, that sight actually reminded him of many things.

Before he knew it, he even had such an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

By the way, what's the name of this Valkyrie?

Hervey?

Unknowingly, Wittig suddenly felt that this name seemed to have been heard somewhere.

When is it coming?

Thinking of this, Wittig, who originally wanted to walk to his warrior, couldn't help but stop his steps.

He just stared at the Valkyrie, and finally...

"Hiss, speaking of it, have I heard your name somewhere?"

He didn't look back, but Wittig did ask such a question.

However, because of this, he didn't realize that the random question he asked made the eyes of the Valkyrie who had been watching him shine.

There seemed to be something radiant in her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Helvey actually had a lot to say, but Wittig's next words blocked all her words in her throat.

"Ah... your name sounds like the Pirate Queen of the Netherlands?"

"..."

After hearing Wittig's words, the already lit up look in Helvey's eyes quickly dimmed.

"Ah, it's... indeed."

"But it doesn't seem quite right."

At this moment, Wittig couldn't help but fell into his own thoughts.

Because he still has such a little impression, he probably has not heard of it, but when has he seen this name.

However, because the impression was too vague, he couldn't figure it out.

In the end, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Forget it, this kind of thing seems to be nothing to care about.

But just as he was thinking this way, words that seemed soft but were as heavy as a thousand pounds came from his ears.

"I know your father."