You and me under the world tree

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This was Theotis' own wish.

And for this condition, Elf also agreed.

However, what happened after that was beyond her control.

Because the Danish king's love and possessiveness were too strong, even though Siegmund was dead, the jealousy still made him angry.

Then, Siegfried was born.

With this birth comes trouble.

Impeachment in the palace, all kinds of gossip spread everywhere.

The speakers are unintentional, because they are essentially trying to have fun.

But the listener's intention is another matter.

Elf endured the outside rumors that he was raising other people's children and all that.

It is inevitable that you will feel angry if you hear this kind of thing too much.

Gradually, whether it was those gossip spreaders who wanted to have fun or Siegfried, who was the center of the vortex, became a thorn in his side.

In the eyes of King Elf, Siegmund's posthumous son became some kind of obstacle.

It looks like nothing on the surface, but he has been making decisions and planning behind his back.

In the end, a targeted plan began.

Maybe it's because of the rumors, maybe it's because of the dark jealousy and possessiveness deep in his heart.

But for Elf of Denmark, Siegfried must die.

At this moment, he simply ignored the benefits that Siegfried's own identity could bring.

And at this moment, the conspiracy was completely torn apart.

Because it went bankrupt before it was fully implemented.

A long-lost man slowly sneaked into the palace and completely uncovered the conspiracy.

Then they massacred and bloodbathed the Danish palace, and finally took the child away.

The song of revenge of the Volsung family was sung.

To the Hengding family, to this cruel world.

Also, to the high gods.

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I don’t know if the cover has passed the review. If it passes, it should be cut back and forth between these three _(:з」∠)_

Chapter 86: Worry too much

Hodder's recorded memories ended here.

After all, Theotis' memory only ends at the point where the sage entered the Danish court and left with Siegfried.

She basically didn't know about those things after that.

Most of what she knew was about the Kingdom of Denmark.

Later, as the queen of Denmark, she gave birth to a child named Losger for Elf, and Losger later had conflicts with Elf's own eldest son, Half.

In the end, Harf left the court by himself, embarked on adventures and travels as a warrior, and finally became the current Raven Lord.

As for the child named Siegfried in the swaddling infant, he was later brought to the Netherlands by the sages.

Using the blind spot of vision and thinking, he grandly fostered the child in his friend's home.

Dwarf blacksmith Lakin.

No one knew his original identity, and on the surface, most people only knew that he was an excellent blacksmith.

And he didn't gain a foothold by virtue of interpersonal relationships.

His blacksmith shop often provides good weapons for adventurers who come and go, he also provides repair services, and provides those just beautiful decorations to the homes of nobles and rich people.

Therefore, no one would doubt the extra apprentice in his family.

As a blacksmith and craftsman, he often goes out to find his favorite raw materials, which makes sense.

As a blacksmith, he will encounter various accidents when traveling.

This is also very reasonable.

Midgard was such a world after all.

It is never calm, and bloody conflicts erupt all the time.

Not to mention the large-scale conflicts between kingdoms, just those small disputes within the kingdom can cause the tragedy of family destruction.

But obviously, the high-ranking big shots can't see this.

Or rather, they knew it all along, but they just didn't care.

For them, those fresh lives are just some kind of data recorded on paper, which can be placed on the scale anytime and anywhere to measure its value.

And when killing and death became a familiar melody, no one would doubt these things.

The origin of the child Siegfried was perfectly covered up in this way.

As for what happened next, most people already know about it.

Because the blacksmith apprentice who had not shown any superiority and lived under the eyes of the Hengding clan had already recovered the identity of the descendant brought about by his blood.

He even took back the kingdom of his father's generation and ascended to the highest position in the Netherlands.

"call."

With such a long sigh of relief, Huo De slowly opened his eyes.

But before he could move more, he realized that his body was a little heavy.

There seemed to be something pressing on the shoulder that gradually regained consciousness.

Is it because I have been lying on the table for too long?

Hodder put his hands on his shoulders almost subconsciously, and then stood up directly.

And with his almost instinctive stretching movements, something finally slipped off his shoulders.

'crash'

Just like that, a plain blanket fell to the ground.

After realizing this, Huo De was startled subconsciously.

Did he wear something like this to warm up before lying on the table?

It may be because there are too many messages lingering in his mind. For a while, Huo De himself was a little confused about this aspect.

Therefore, he couldn't help frowning.

If he remembers correctly, there shouldn't be one in his impression, right?

After all, he didn't plan to lie on the table for a long time at all, he just wanted to go through the memories he had recorded quickly.

So speaking of which, how long has passed now?

With this thought in mind, Hodder slowly bent down.

Hodder picked up the blanket, then shook and patted the ashes.

At this moment, he walked to the edge of the curtain, and then drew the curtain.

The cold moonlight shone into the room.

Moonlight, night.

Although the moonscape in the Netherlands is indeed beautiful, Hodder, who is used to seeing it, has no idea of appreciating it.

After confirming that it was still night, he slowly stepped out of the study.

At the same time, in the kitchen, water was boiling on a pot.

However, the one who controls the kitchen is not its original owner, but a woman.

The name is Brunhilde, but it's actually Hella.

And now, she is bravely fighting potatoes with a knife.

However, probably due to lack of proficiency, the potatoes on the chopping board slipped away under the sharp kitchen knife as if they had grown legs.

Obviously it can be cut!

Seeing potatoes rolling away like this several times, Hela blushed angrily.

"What the hell is this!"

'Snapped'

She dropped the knife like this.

But the round potatoes always roll away.

Finally, a voice came from behind her.

"what are you doing?"

"Ah this..."

Maybe it was because he didn't expect someone to speak, Hela didn't know what to say for a while.

She jumped up all of a sudden.

Then he shrugged and turned around.