You and me under the world tree

Another woman stood in front of her.

This time, she chose to 'resist'.

She understood her position and situation, and wanted to use her sensitive identity to threaten that woman.

This time, she wanted to save her child.

But that vicious white-haired woman saw right through her deepest weakness.

So, she provokes, she mocks.

And at this last moment, she was tortured but unable to take a step.

Obviously that woman has already chased after her.

Obviously she knew that her child would not survive in that woman's hands no matter what.

Once caught, it must be a dead end.

However, she dared not move her hand to carry out her threat.

She didn't dare to commit suicide, let alone pounce on that woman at the last moment.

She dared nothing, so her child just died.

No matter which one of the two children it is for, she is absolutely disqualified as a mother.

And that shame and sadness eventually overwhelmed her sanity.

She's not thinking about anything now, and she doesn't want to think about anything.

She just burst into tears.

The sound could not reach the outside at all, because the people outside were still cheering.

"Why are you crying?"

At this moment, the people beside Half could not help but mutter.

It's Studas.

He didn't intend to spoil the scenery.

Because there was really an expression of impatience on his face.

And because of the dragon's curse, the so-called control of emotions has become more and more difficult.

"Don't cry until tomorrow, we still have to go to the Netherlands." He said.

"All right, Studus."

Before Studus could continue to speak, Bodwall, the little war bear on the far side, reached out and pressed his shoulder.

He prevented the dragon blood warrior from moving forward, and also prevented him from raising his voice any further.

"It's just a mother venting her pain."

But this is not because of cowardice and incompetence.

Almost without any thought, such inhuman words appeared in his mind.

After all, he is not as restrained as Half.

And more importantly, Studus' interpersonal relationship made it impossible for him to pity Theotis.

After all, he himself participated in this war against Denmark, and he himself witnessed all kinds of cruel and inhuman political strategies carried out by the king of Denmark.

For him like this, the Danish royal family is basically like this.

Not to mention another person who has a good relationship with him is called Siegfried.

He knew that Siegfried was roaming around incognito, and he also knew that when Siegfried faked his death, this woman ignored him.

So he basically has no positive views and feelings for Theotis.

However, he has not yet spoken out these words.

Not because of anything else, because when he looked up, he saw Bodwall's serious expression.

He may have repaid Half's kindness by arguing.

However, Harff was not the only one who saved him at that time.

Although he was trying to find a way for Bodwall's kindness, but this little war bear didn't need anything.

So that thing has been dragging on.

He really can not give Theotis any face, because this woman is not worthy of pity in his opinion.

However, he had to give face to his savior.

"alright."

That's all he muttered.

And listening to Studus' voice, Half did not show any attitude.

At this moment, he just quietly watched the poor woman.

"Mother..." he muttered in a low voice.

Speaking of which, would a mother really cry because of this word that symbolizes responsibility?

Half did not understand this point.

Because strictly speaking, this is already a blind spot of his knowledge.

Of course he has a mother.

And he also knew who his mother was.

However, he didn't know her life or death, nor her whereabouts.

According to what Harff himself knew a long time ago, his mother, who was a maid, left after giving birth to him with a lot of compensation.

He has never experienced the so-called parental love, so it is difficult to understand this feeling.

If he had to say it, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Because I never owned it, I will yearn for it.

Is there a person who is like this, crying for himself?

thinking.

There is no conclusion.

Therefore, he subconsciously turned his eyes away, and then lowered his head again.

In this almost silent atmosphere, he felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

When he looked up, what he saw was the face of Little War Bear.

"Bodwall."

He didn't respond with words, but smiled.

And this smile made Half's worry-filled mood a lot better.

"fine……"

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that if I'm alone, I might give up this seemingly endless adventure."

As for what he would do, even Half himself didn't know.

Maybe it was staying in the territory of the Netherlands, being a lord casually, and buying a little property with property at will.

Or continue to stay in the legion as the head of the legion.

But he didn't think much about the specific situation, because it was not reality after all.

The reality is that there are brothers and comrades-in-arms who are willing to accompany him to give up his high position and generous salary, and are willing to leave the stable land of the Netherlands to accompany him on this seemingly endless adventure.

Just like that, Half readjusted his mind and raised his head.

Unknowingly, the crying sound lingering in his ears has subsided.

"Sorry……"

Facing the eyes of the three warriors, Theotis whispered.

What made them sigh was that she didn't show her embarrassment further, but straightened her body slightly.

"I want to pack a little bit, so please wait."

With tears in her eyes, the mother whispered.

"I want to take a little relic of my child."

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That's it for today's update, I'll climb first.

Chapter 50: Peace of mind from now on

In the end, Theotis preserved the last bit of dignity of the Danish royal family to a certain extent.

As the queen, as the wife of King Elf and the mother of Prince Losgo.

She did not continue to show her weakness and unbearableness, and when facing three extraordinary warriors, she also tried her best to straighten her back.

And the attitude is neither humble nor overbearing.

The Kingdom of Denmark has been destroyed, and she, the queen, naturally has no status to speak of.

What she retains is her own dignity.

But no one knows whether it is the dignity at the level of personality or the confidence based on the identity of the "Princess of Iceland" that still exists.

And at this moment, no one will pursue this point.

The three soldiers who were ordered to escort Theotis just watched the woman walk into their house again.

The behavior was in stark contrast to the cheers coming from outside.

Moreover, because of his excellent hearing, Studus could even guess specific matters with this voice.

"The parade has already begun," he said.

Parade or something, this kind of thing is very normal.

After all, for this orthodox kingship transfer ceremony, the Gothic Kingdom has put in a lot of effort.

First, everyone was notified and other kingdoms were invited to participate in this ceremony.

Whether the other kingdoms come or not is one thing, anyway, they have indeed been invited.

And in order to reflect this grandeur, and to announce the complete end of the Danish kingship, the parade is also necessary.

Because the grander the ceremony process and the longer it lasts, the more profound the impression will be, and eventually it will leave an indelible shadow in people's hearts.

At that time, once people think of this ceremony and this day, they will realize that Denmark has changed hands.

No matter how you look at it, parades are completely normal.

But inexplicably, after hearing Studus' words, Bodwall frowned subconsciously.

He knew Studas, knew that the man sometimes spoke without meaning.

It's not about showing off, nor is it ironic.

The reason why he mentioned this was just because he knew what was going on outside, so he said it casually.

But even so, there was still such an inexplicable sense of gap in his heart.

"This is what happens to losers."