You and me under the world tree

The calls lingering in his ears became clearer, and these were his

Anyone can see that he has gripped the sword in his hand again, while his free left hand is propped on the ground.

He began to draw the magic of healing subconsciously.

Moreover, in order to prevent the great king of Hunlan from seeing his small movements, he made small movements of his left hand.

Still, the so-called cure has never been that simple.

In terms of magical attainments, Wittig is far from the level that can instantly heal all injuries on his body.

But for him now, his level of treatment can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

After seeing Wittig's desperate struggle, Hermod couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"It's really embarrassing. I know I can't change the result, but I still struggle desperately."

"Do you just feel embarrassed?"

Just when Helmold said that, Sluder couldn't help but glanced at him again.

That look was weird.

At least it looked weird to Helmold, because he didn't feel like he said anything wrong.

"Wittig is trying his best to heal the injuries in his body, but the healing magic spread among the people is essentially a consumption of the body, because they still don't understand their bodies and the source of their 'life'."

Hermod spoke.

"Now he is completely tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall. He is constantly consuming his physical and mental strength to repair the wound. Coupled with the low efficiency, I am afraid that when the internal organs are almost repaired, his physical strength will also be almost exhausted. .”

"Well, you're right."

As for this, Slude did not mean to deny it.

Because this is indeed a fact, from the point of view of magic, the healing magic circulating in the world does have flaws in this respect.

This is why most wizards have to learn first-hand herbs, and learn to use herbs and magic to cook various potions.

Because most humans, as well as those who call themselves wizards, never understand the meaning of the existence of the 'human' race.

This boundary, which seems to be easily broken, has always been restricted by such "common sense". Human magic has various defects because of cognitive problems.

"The impact injury caused by Etzel's kick directly on his body is not that easy to treat. Even if he can relieve the injury on his body, as far as the current situation is concerned, there will be no burden on his body. change."

"So he's bound to have a trade-off."

When Helmold was narrating his point of view, Slude gently interrupted what he said.

"Wittig's magic is obviously learned from his father. Wieland seems to love his children very much, that's why he gave him the Excalibur Mimeng for self-defense. There is no reason for him not to know this."

"but……"

"Since he chose to treat his injury, it means that he should have his own judgment on this. After all, he has to stand up and continue fighting."

"But it doesn't really make any sense to do that."

Glancing at the subtle expression that Slude was stealing at the moment, Helmold said.

The God of War still upholds his own point of view.

"He has no way to defeat Etzel, the gap between the two sides is too great."

"Yes, there is a huge gap between the two sides."

"In this situation, what he's doing is only embarrassing himself more, which is stupid."

"Do you think it's stupid?"

Before the envoy continued to say something, Slude stopped looking at him.

From top to bottom, the Storm Goddess just watched the struggling man.

Although he was trying to heal his wounds, due to his physical and mental weakness, the metal armor he originally used to protect himself became a great burden at this time.

Because of this heavy burden, it was even difficult for him to maintain his balance, and every time he put his hands on the ground, his hands and body trembled.

In fact, Helmold was right.

On the surface alone, Wittig is like a candy that won't admit defeat.

And in terms of actions, it can only be described as embarrassing and unbearable.

However, this is just an appearance.

"My opinion is different from yours, Helmold, I think the current Wittig has the spirit of a hero. In the past, he paid too much attention to his reputation, and he was not even willing to fight with people who seemed to be obviously stronger than himself. , a bit of anticipation, but now, he has put everything aside."

Having said that, Slude couldn't help but put his arms around his chest.

She just stared at the embarrassed soldier on the ground.

But then, she slowly closed her eyes.

"Before, Etzel taunted him to his heart's content, trampling under his feet the reputation and military exploits he once paid so much attention to, which was equivalent to denying his first half of his life, but none of this aroused fierce resistance, and it really made him start What struggled was Etzel's backlash."

After all, Wittig is no longer fighting for the so-called reputation.

"Since he decided to reject your proposal, he has given up everything he has, and the ones who really support him and still hold the sword are the fighters standing behind him now. If he is now, he can pay for these fighters. own all."

Speaking of this, Slude suddenly laughed.

She didn't know why she was laughing, she just thought it was funny for no reason.

"In the final analysis, I think fame is just a reward for hard work, but the reason why people go to fight, or even face danger, is not because of pure reputation or profit. They can fight for others and for some kind of promise, not A man who asks for anything in return, even willing to die, is also a hero."

Even if he behaved so embarrassingly.

Even if he behaved so badly.

However, as long as he is still alive, as long as he still has a breath.

Even if he can't stand still.

He will stand up too!

Not because of anything else, because at this moment, he is a hero!

He is a hero in the eyes of the soldiers of the Frontier Legion!

He fights for the home of these abandoned warriors!

"Gu..."

Gritting his teeth tightly, Wittig slowly stood up while leaning on his long sword under Etzel's gaze.

Then, he took a deep breath.

"I can't fall, I absolutely can't just fall like this."

As if in self-hypnosis, he had obviously lost all color on his face, but he still clenched his teeth, even bleeding from his lips.

"I haven't lost yet!" he roared loudly.

Facing Wittig's angry howl as if he was about to exhaust all his strength, the King of Hunland just clenched the long knife in his hand.

"Well said! Come on!" he shouted.

Facing the call of the King of Hunlan full of fighting spirit, he clenched his long sword with both hands and let out a loud shout.

Immediately afterwards, Wittig's originally tired eyes were suddenly replaced by a strong killing intent, and at the same time, veins bulged on his exposed skin.

The figure seems to have skyrocketed!

"Rage technique, come on!"

"Oooo!"

This was Wittig's last resort.

With the help of the forced overdraft of the Berserk Technique, Wittig, who had recovered his strength, rushed directly towards Etzel!

Even though he knew that what he was facing might be death and defeat, he must not collapse in embarrassment!

"Maybe we can see a good matchup."

Glancing at Hermod's gloomy face, Slude spoke.

And at the next moment, a Valkyrie flew over from a distance.

It's Sigrun!

"Your Highness!"

"what happened?"

"Dietrich has arrived in Denmark's Hero City!"

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The third one!

Slip away, I have something to do in the afternoon_(:з」∠)_

Chapter 79: Open the door!

After hearing Sigrun's report, Slude was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a subtle expression.

At the same time, it was Hermod who reacted fiercely to the news.

"What did you say?!"

Above the sky, his voice suddenly rose.

Even, because his expression tends to be distorted, Hermod's performance is really shocking.

The Valkyries under Slude subconsciously moved a little further away from the supposedly handsome War God Envoy.

And even for Sigrun, her ears couldn't help but feel buzzing.

But now, Hermod couldn't care less about that.

"How could that woman be so fast?"

After all, it's only been a few days?

It has only been three days since Hermod saw the woman leave his city and now he received the news!

Compared to Hermod's shock, Slude was not surprised.

"Although this speed is somewhat unexpected, it is considered normal."

I don't know if it was to explain to the horrified envoy, or because of other reasons.

In short, the Storm Goddess just said calmly.

"Her horse is not ordinary, and it comes from Jotunheim. As for the mortal world, it is not impossible for a horse like Grani and Skemin to do it if they try their best."

After all, the speed of the so-called god horse is real.

Even a mortal horse with the bloodline of the eight-legged steed Sleipnir can run a frightening distance when galloping at full speed.

"Grani, I don't know, but the white divine steed, Skamin, Wieland used to run for a whole day and night, back and forth between the royal city of Geat and the border."

"Well, that's pretty famous."

After hearing what Helmold said, Slude also nodded.

"It takes at least ten days for ordinary people to go back and forth between the royal city of Gitland and the border. This is why the royal city built in the Kingdom of Gitland is quite close to the border. But at that time, Wieland rode Skemin all the way. Dash all day and run back and forth."

Among Midgard, Shenjun is so unreasonable.

They are completely different from ordinary war horses. Not only do they have the speed of the wind, but their hooves can even withstand various pressures.

It is easy to walk on water, climb mountains and so on.

And more importantly, because they are descendants of eight-legged horses, horses like Skemin and Grani are not only fierce, but also have the strength to fight monsters.

More importantly, they don't have the stamina weakness that ordinary war horses have.

They don't need extra rest, and they can even run all day and night with full food and drink!