You and me under the world tree

But with the gradual contact, the uneasiness and fear in my heart will gradually magnify.

And as long as she shows her malice a little bit, that fear and anxiety will spread in the hearts of others.

Like a human in contact with a lion.

Even if you are familiar with it at ordinary times, because of the cognition that exists in the bottom of your heart, as long as the male lion shows its unhappy or angry fangs in an instant, it is enough to make people shudder.

I'm afraid no one can bear such a woman.

At least in theory it should be.

Vaguely, Dietrich seemed to feel that she seemed to see something.

In the shadows, there was a figure standing there.

And after seeing that figure, the loss and coldness on her face seemed to subside for a moment.

Fortunately, not everyone can afford this.

Because he is also a 'heterogeneous'.

Even though it is extremely rare, it is a very lucky thing to have a 'similar' who knows everything and can communicate as he pleases.

Thinking of this, the loss in her heart dissipated.

"What exactly are you for?"

"I'm curious, as the king, why do you ask these stupid questions? What were you thinking when you decided to join forces with Burgundy and that idiot Elmrich?"

"that is because……"

"The pursuit of interests? The coveting of the territory? Pure entanglement? Dissatisfaction? There is no point in discussing such things, because in fact, I am standing here now, and you will see the kingdom you rule bit by bit. Shred."

In the end, perhaps because the conversation gradually turned to routine.

Just when Dietrich mentioned the topic of the kingdom, Elf's eyes suddenly became clear.

He seemed to break free from that chaotic vortex called fear.

"Denmark will never be destroyed!" he roared.

"Why not be destroyed? Who in this world can inherit your throne?"

Hearing Elf's hoarse voice, Dietrich responded calmly.

"Is your child?"

The Gothic princess tilted her head slightly.

There seems to be such a taste of sudden realization.

I don't know if she just remembered it just now, or if she put it on deliberately.

At this moment, she suddenly laughed.

"Your eldest son, Half, has lost interest in the throne, and now he is traveling around. As for your so-called true heir, that guy named Losger is not so capable."

"This kind of thing, who knows."

It seems that Elf has full confidence in his children.

Those who didn't know thought his child was a peerless genius.

But in fact, he is nothing more than a conservative king who doesn't know how to adapt, and at most is not wrong.

As for why Elf is so confident, it is because he has to be confident.

He had no other choice.

"But no matter what, it's really troublesome to keep Losger here."

"Hmph, I know that too."

Possibly because of the looseness of expression that appeared on the pale face of the princess that gave some hope.

At this moment, Elf couldn't help clenching his fist.

"That child is my chosen heir, and of course I won't let him stay in such a dangerous place."

The king just laughed out loud.

"Guess where he is now?"

Knowing that this is a losing battle, how could the king allow his prince to remain in the palace?

It's not like Gunter, it's completely the new king who just ascended the throne.

It is already a very classic operation to let the prince leave first and seek foreign aid or something.

Norway, or Hungary.

You can go anywhere.

but……

"I guess he's still in the palace."

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The second update_(:з」∠)_

I go out to do errands, and when I come back, I check to see if there are any discounted dishes or meat for the New Year, and I want to cook some porridge.

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Still in the palace!

This is the answer Dietrich gave.

And after hearing what the Gothic princess said, the king's smile, which seemed to be somewhat smug, as if the plan had succeeded, froze for a moment.

It was only for a moment, but it did not escape his eyes.

"Ouch? What's the matter? You seem surprised."

Dietrich said.

And after hearing the slightly teasing words of the Gothic princess, Elf immediately realized that there was a problem with his expression management.

At this moment, a lot of thoughts appeared in his mind.

Fear, restlessness, helplessness, anger.

Anything.

However, his mind clearly recognized one thing: no matter what kind of thoughts he had, he couldn't express them directly.

After realizing this, he crazily adjusted his emotions, trying his best not to show them.

However, he forgot one thing.

In fact in this case, that silence becomes a default.

At least in Dietrich's eyes, Elf's silent attitude has exposed his child's location to some extent.

"why do not you speak?"

At this moment, in Elf's eyes, the smile of the Gothic princess is like a twisted evil spirit that makes people tremble physically and mentally.

Every word she said hit his heart like a heavy hammer.

How should he answer now?

At this moment, although various excuses appeared in Elf's mind.

For example, he can insist that his children have long been far away from this city of heroes.

Even, he can make a lot of ridicule in this regard, and put on an attitude of indifference.

However, it was clear that he had already thought of how to respond in his heart.

But now he is still stiff in place.

The words came to his lips, but Elf didn't know whether to speak them or not.

Because he didn't know how the woman in front of him who didn't play cards according to common sense would react after these words were uttered.

After seeing Elf's silent and stiff expression, Dietrich finally sneered.

"Forget your life when you see small profits, but hesitate here when you plan for big things. It's really unfortunate that Denmark has a king like you."

Oops!

While Dietrich was mocking and sighing, Elf finally realized something was wrong.

And the moment he raised his head, a sword appeared directly in front of him.

'pooh'

Accompanied by the sound of piercing, the unpretentious sharp sword directly pierced his chest, piercing through his throne together.

"Cough cough cough..."

Because Dietrich didn't directly pierce his vitals, Elf didn't die immediately.

At this moment, he was just leaning on his throne and coughing.

He felt the feeling of being penetrated, and the pain started from the abdomen and gradually spread upwards.

It washed the brain, tore the reason, and finally spread to the whole body.

This slow death is naturally painful, and because of the blood surging in his throat, he couldn't make any sound at all.

In this case, he could only listen to Dietrich mocking.

"Your child's flaws are the same as yours. They are always indecisive, looking forward and backward."

"you……"

After hearing the judgment of the Gothic princess, Elf seemed to want to say something.

However, there was another voice lingering in his mind.

"You can't find him..." He gritted his teeth and said, "He has... gone...to a place where he can't be found."

At this moment, he didn't know what it was for, but he insisted on it.

However, Dietrich would not be confused by his ambiguous words.

At this moment, she even just shook her head.

"According to the normal way of thinking, as a king, you should indeed let your heirs evacuate first when you know that your city cannot be defended at all. However, it is not appropriate to evacuate directly in this situation, because your kind Bullshit strategy, even if your son can run out, he can't run very far."

As for why, it is of course related to Denmark's strategy.

If Rothger really wanted to leave, he would have to go alone... or with a few cronies, and there would be no supplies along the way.

This situation is naturally not safe.

"However, it will be different if false news is released. If I really believe your words and strengthen the search on the border, then I will definitely loosen my control over the royal city. After spring, Luosige can naturally leave the royal city swaggeringly, go to There will be no one in charge.”

After hearing Dietrich's expressionless narration, Elf's already weak hands suddenly clenched subconsciously.

The old king just coughed.

"Hmph..." he snorted coldly.

Nothing was admitted, but nothing was denied either.

This kind of unpredictable attitude will inevitably make people suspicious.

Not to mention, everything so far is just Dietrich's own guess.

However, she was sure of the conjectures that had been concatenated in her mind.

And to say why...

"Elf won't run away, Theotis won't run away, and Losger won't leave directly."

Vaguely, Dietrich felt as if she could hear the man's voice directly.