You and me under the world tree

"You will pay for your cruelty..."

Even if he was pressed to the ground, even if he was inferior to the mighty Studus in all aspects.

However, he remained unyielding.

Moreover, just at that glance, Dietrich could sense the lingering hatred.

This is pure blood vendetta.

"Did I kill someone from you?"

"My father, he died at the border!"

"Then do you want revenge on me?"

"I wish I could kill you!"

"Well, Studus, send him to his father, though I don't know who he is."

the princess said softly.

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Although Dietrich herself is still very young in terms of age, she is only about 25 years old now.

However, this does not prevent her from being too young when she travels and adventures and leads the army.

Among the 25 years of experience, she spent at least 7 of them in the army, and when she was younger, she had already started to travel around.

And after she took over the power given by her father Dietmar, she began to fight around and make her own name.

In this case, she already regarded killing as a routine.

It is completely used to it, even as a daily compulsory homework.

Under such circumstances, it is actually quite difficult for her to remember the names and faces of each deceased.

Although with her memory, it's not impossible if she has the heart.

However, there is no need for that anyway.

If the opponent is qualified to fight her, or if he has shown his unique willpower in a difficult situation, we can talk about it separately.

But obviously, she didn't have much impression of the messenger's face.

But what made Dietrich a little concerned was the hatred in his eyes.

Of course she didn't care about it.

So, in the end, the captured messenger was dragged down and chopped down.

Blood flowed down the gap in the neck and seeped into the ground.

And for this kind of thing, those experienced fighters around them didn't even blink their eyes.

But at this moment, Dietrich just bent her waist slightly.

She also didn't care about the dead man's affairs, she just rummaged through the corpse's package casually.

In the end, it lived up to expectations.

She rummaged through the courier's package and found the rolled up sheepskin scroll with a sealed label.

After opening the scroll, she quickly scanned the contents on it.

"Sure enough."

After hearing what Her Royal Highness said, both Wolfhart and Studus probably had a bottom line in their hearts.

After all, in this human world, especially for Goths and Denmark, there is only one so-called eastern region.

Eastern Plains...

If it was in the past, they wouldn't care about it, after all, the land where monsters are rampant is very chaotic.

But now, a huge monster that cannot be ignored has been erected on the land there.

"Your Highness, is it Hunlan?"

Wolfhart asked involuntarily.

"Yes." Facing her old subordinate, Dietrich didn't deny anything, "It seems that our old Danish king doesn't want to sit still."

"This……"

It is different from the calmness shown by Her Royal Highness.

When Wolfhart confirmed the news, his first reaction was unbelievable.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled wryly.

"To be honest, this kind of thing is quite unexpected. After all, there has never been any communication between Denmark and Hungary, and there is no covenant."

"I'm afraid the covenant will come soon."

Facing Wolfhart's ashen complexion, Dietrich said slowly.

"This letter clearly states that Denmark is willing to exchange land and mines in the kingdom for the support of Hungary. If Etzel has any other requirements, he can also discuss with the messenger. This is still very sincere. .”

"Then if the Hungarian lion opens its mouth, wouldn't there be nothing left in Denmark?"

"At least one name of Denmark can be kept. This name is extremely heavy for the kings of Denmark. No one wants to smash this sign, because they will be ashamed to face Harald."

For this point, Dietrich still understood.

Because the education she received when she was a child also included this one-although she didn't care.

"Ha, say these guys in Denmark have a chance to meet Harald."

At this moment, Studus began to curse there habitually.

At the same time, Dietrich just gave him a look.

"Are you nervous?"

"..."

Then, Studus' voice of laughing and cursing stopped.

As the powerful royal family of the Goths, Dietrich still knows the people under her.

Like Studas.

He looks bohemian, but he is not really defiant when he is cursing on certain occasions.

But feel the pressure.

As for the source of this pressure, one can guess carefully.

"Hungary will definitely send troops, maybe not too many, but they will definitely not miss the mines in the Kingdom of Denmark."

For this, Dietrich was still convinced.

Because she has traveled to that place.

I know that although there are minerals in the Eastern Plains, I also know what is troublesome there.

Still a monster...

There are too many monsters in the mine, and the dark mine is simply an excellent place for them to cultivate.

There is no big difference between mining there and filling pits with your life.

And if you can get the Danish mines, no matter how you think about it, it will be a profitable business.

"I know."

Just when Dietrich closed her eyes and thought, she heard Studus' voice.

And when she opened her eyes slightly, what she saw was Studus's insolent grin.

"Actually, Your Highness, you made a mistake. I'm not nervous, but...excited."

At this moment, Studus clenched his slightly trembling fists.

"After all, if Xionglan is going to send troops on an expedition, then the Son of God will definitely lead the team himself."

"maybe."

Although Dietrich also thinks so, but this kind of thing is uncertain after all.

It is worth mentioning that, in fact, whether it is Wolfhart, Studus or herself, there is one thing that has been subconsciously acquiesced: that is the speed at which the messenger delivers messages.

They don't think that they can intercept all the messages by intercepting a messenger at will.

And considering the worst situation, maybe the Hungarian side has already received similar news.

But she understood that her militant subordinate seemed to be looking forward to this.

So, she simply made some sort of decision.

"Studus!"

"Yes!"

After hearing Dietrich's tone suddenly become solemn, Studus immediately put away his carefree appearance.

He stood at attention immediately!

"Give you a legion, and give you the power to act arbitrarily. I even allow you to start negotiations with the Hungarian King. Under such circumstances, can you hold back the Hungarian army?"

After hearing what Her Royal Highness said, Studus was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"can!"

"Okay, then pass on my order, the army marches at noon!"

'boom'

Under the slightly icy winter sun, a burst of flames surged up.

Under the watchful eyes of the dragon blood warrior and the wolf heart warrior, the princess's flying white hair was instantly engulfed in flames.

The boiling molten iron molded the icy ram, and a trace of steam made the air feel a little hot.

At this moment, sparks were flying on the armor, and the metal-like armor seemed to be flowing with hot molten iron.

It's hard to imagine that this frightening inhuman gesture made the Gothic fighters involuntarily feel a sense of peace of mind.

"Change the route directly, let's attack that ancient heroic city directly!"

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Two more today

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The chin seems to have gone down a bit, but it's not a big problem.

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In fact, if there is no outside force to intervene.

According to Dietrich's original battle plan, she wanted to deal with all potential hidden dangers in one go.

For example, using cruel killings to force those lords with evil intentions to unite with the old man Elf, forcing them to have to fight the Gothic army head-on.

Dietrich didn't want to accept the surrender, because after accepting the surrender, the follow-up matters would be too troublesome.