You and me under the world tree

Most of the guards were young people. Although they seemed hesitant to speak, they all turned their heads away in the end.

There is no way anyone with a soft heart could have witnessed such a sight for a long time.

And as the biggest victim, the young man who just returned to this land is even more unacceptable.

He tried his best to call out the title he had shouted since he was a child, but the woman still didn't respond.

And in the end, he seemed to have given up the illusion that existed in his heart.

He stretched out his trembling hand, and then touched the peacefully sleeping woman.

his mother.

At this moment, the touch of the skin from the fingertips was not the warmth and softness he remembered, but cold and stiff.

However, as if he didn't believe in evil, he reached out and probed his mother's nose.

There was no breath to speak of.

The young wanderer lowered his head like this, and his body trembled.

"Why is this..."

The young man just knelt like this, constantly chanting the words that were no longer useful.

"Why is this..."

Now, any answer is useless.

Because everyone knows that what this young man named Walter needs now is not the so-called answer.

And what he really wanted to say was actually those negative words.

He wanted to completely negate the cruel fact unfolding in front of him.

"It shouldn't be like this."

That's what he really wanted to say.

However, he is just a humble and powerless mortal.

No matter what happens, nothing can change what is happening in front of you.

"Ugh..."

'patta'

Tears flowed down from the corners of the young man's eyes and fell to the ground.

It was a bit sad, and in this situation, the guards all looked at each other in blank dismay.

And in it, it seemed that someone finally couldn't bear this oppressive atmosphere, and he couldn't help but speak:

"It's not that there is no chance to meet again."

After hearing the words that seemed to destroy the atmosphere, the expressions of the rest of the guards changed.

"Forsyte!"

They called out the name of the colleague.

However, he doesn't seem to have any clear understanding of this.

"Death is actually not the end, the soul of the dead..."

"Boom"

Finally, before he could finish speaking, Walter stood up suddenly.

He grabbed the guard's collar directly, and then pressed him hard against the wall.

An adult young man, especially when he was still wearing armor, was definitely not light.

But it was caught in a daze.

This is enough to show the power that Walter himself possesses.

"A well-trained warrior." Huo De whispered.

But this kind of praise is meaningless, and the guards are also in a hurry.

"Walter! Stop!"

However, Walter didn't realize it, his eyes were red and his teeth were clenched.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just roared.

"Oooooooooo..."

'thump'

As if he had lost all the strength in his body, he began to beat the ground hard.

'boom'

'boom'

The voice echoed.

At the same time, the guard named Forsyte just bared his teeth, looking as if he was in pain too.

"Forsyte!"

After pulling him away, another guard whispered.

"You are too much!"

"I……"

After hearing what his companion said, Forsyte couldn't help but bewildered.

After hesitating for a moment, he pursed his lips.

"I just wanted to comfort him."

"you……"

After hearing Forsyte's answer, the other guards didn't know what to answer for a moment.

"How can you not have such common sense? Life and death are already insurmountable boundaries for us ordinary people. Your previous words are of no consolation at all."

"Can't get up..."

After hearing what his fellow guards said, Forsyte once again fell into a daze.

But soon, this confused look that seemed to be out of place with everything around him, and even shouldn't be here at all, disappeared.

In the end, Forsyte only revealed a touch of indescribable sadness.

And it seemed a little strange that such emotions fell into the eyes of Hodder, who was a bystander.

He had observed the change in Forsyte's expression completely, so he noticed this abnormality.

In any case, Forsyte's display of emotion was abnormal.

At least his three views and cognition are completely different from ordinary people!

"Do you feel it?"

he asked in a low voice.

"Well, this man has a problem."

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I'm sorry I didn't update yesterday, because yesterday... my mother was in the ICU, and she hasn't come out yet, so I'll check the situation at eight o'clock.

This chapter was written in a hospital.

Chapter 3: Expropriation, Disposal

Of course, Dietrich's powers of observation were not that weak.

Generally speaking, she would respond to things that Huo De could easily perceive.

And it's the same now.

She also noticed the problem.

"I'm curious," she whispered, "where this man named Forsyte came from."

With just a few words, he revealed his extraordinary background.

Because for ordinary people, life and death itself is already an insurmountable barrier.

But before that, Forsyte's expression was not fake, he unconsciously exposed his completely different cognition.

But of course, just this will not make Hodder and the others fully alert.

After all, now they followed those guards and saw this scene only out of their own curiosity.

But now, in addition to the original curiosity, he was just a little more curious about the man named Forsyte.

"So, what now?"

He didn't think deeply about this question, Hodder asked casually.

At this moment, the sage had an attitude of giving up thinking completely, and then handed over the decision-making power of this kind of matter to the hands of Her Royal Highness beside her.

"After all, this is also Gothic territory."

After hearing Hodder's words, Dietrich instinctively frowned.

Of course she understood that this was the kind of respect Hodder expressed.

He respected his status as well as her personal abilities.

Even, he will respect her decision.

This is the attitude he expresses.

However, it was precisely because of the sensitivity of this kind of thing that Dietrich felt uncomfortable.

Speaking of which, what kind of response should I give now?

For a moment, even she herself was a little dazed.

"Elmrich's land..."

she whispered.

And following such words, the intention she wants to express seems to be very simple.

Since it is the territory under Elmrich's current rule, there is no need for her, the princess, to take care of it.

No matter from which point of view, Elmrich's existence is very important.

Even though she has occupied Denmark now, the current Goth still needs a buffer area.

However, she found that she had no way to say these words no matter what.

Obviously this kind of reason without any flaws was on her lips, but she couldn't say anything.

'Let's go and see the Rose Garden. '

'Don't worry about the bad stuff here. '

Obviously she decided to say this, but in the end she still focused on the young man who was crying bitterly.

Then, she glanced at the woman lying on the bed again.

Finally, she took her own steps, bypassing the guards who were unaware of her presence.

She just stood in front of the bed, watching the dead woman.

And in the process, Walter spoke:

"Tell me what's going on."

He slowly raised his head and glanced at the guards.