You and me under the world tree

"Thinking about it, it's really been a long time." He whispered.

With such complicated thoughts, Walter just raised his head, walked to the bed, and opened the window that had been closed all along.

He just lay on the side of the bed, staring at the slightly empty street.

"so……"

"However, I still remember the specific layout of that palace."

Before Wittigdo could remind him, Walter responded in a low voice.

"I think with that man's character, he might build a secret passage behind his back, but he won't be able to make drastic changes to the entire palace, and that's enough."

Then he laughed.

"It's really not good, I can take the time to check inside."

He didn't give anyone a chance to speak, but just left through the door.

"I'll go out for a walk."

It was almost like running away, and he left.

In the end, only Ilmin was left sighing in the room.

"He's emotionally unstable."

As for Wittig, that's all he can say now.

Facing Wittig's warning, Ilmin just shook his head slowly.

"It's just a matter of touching the scene, he just needs to relax."

Now, no one knew him better than Ilmin.

"He will not give up his duties. If it goes well, he will probably be able to act tonight."

Time passed slowly like this, and a sense of empty prosperity hung over Imst.

The guards stood in front of the palace, doing their best, but it was hard to hide the rotten stench emanating from the inside.

At least that's how it seemed to Walter.

Although it looks resplendent and resplendent, it is piled up with blood and bones.

But at this moment, the high-ranking figures living inside the palace obviously don't know that the danger is approaching quietly.

The guards at the gate were still standing guard, but they didn't notice that two soldiers pushed their wheelchairs into the palace majestically.

And in the depths of the palace, blood slowly oozes out, and a scream resounds under the night sky.

"There are assassins!!!"

The cold moonlight shone on the palace, but what it reflected was bloody glow.

At the same time, the hysterical voice also spread into the depths of the palace.

This woke up the lord who was already about to fall asleep instantly.

"what is the problem?!"

Accompanied by that yelling, Limstein quickly sensed that something was wrong.

His senses are still sharp, and his thinking is still quick, so he reacted quickly.

Without anyone's notice, he reached out and patted his still confused wife.

"Wake up!" he yelled.

While the woman was rubbing her eyes, she noticed that her husband had put on the clothes he had taken off earlier.

But then, he didn't touch the robe he usually wore, but reached out to the armor placed beside him.

"What's the matter?" the lord's wife couldn't help asking.

"You are also ready, probably into the assassin."

Limstein said in a low voice.

After hearing what her husband said, she couldn't help frowning.

"This……"

Obviously, she still maintained the most basic calmness.

As for why, it probably has something to do with her experience.

After all, in the case of being in a high position, who hasn't experienced assassination or something?

"Really, come sooner or later..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense there."

After casually throwing a small knife for self-defense to his wife, Limstein said coldly.

"You babysit some kids."

Having said that, he suddenly cast his eyes on the small bed beside him.

It may be that the movement was a little loud, and there was a crying sound from the small bed.

That's a girl.

After hearing that voice, Limstein's slightly cold eyes gradually softened.

"I'm going to see how the other kids are doing."

Then, just at this moment, the door was opened.

It was a guard in armor, and he broke into the room in a panic-stricken posture.

"Lord Lord!"

And the moment he saw him, Limstein's calm expression became serious again.

"what happened?"

"Please... please get out of here quickly! Please run away as soon as possible!"

'thump'

Then, with a heavy sound, Limstein saw something thrown into the room.

It was the body of the guard.

"call……"

Accompanied by heavy gasps, the young warrior slowly walked into the room.

'tick'

Blood dripped from the sharp blade.

"You are……"

For a moment, Limstein seemed to lose the ability to speak.

Chapter 11: Betrayal and Revenge

With just one glance, Limstein, Lord of Grimes, recognized the identity of the young man in front of him.

Because the traces between his brows all revealed similar meanings.

With just a glance, he can see which places are similar to himself, and which places are the same as that woman.

But also because of this, his mind tends to go blank at this moment.

"Oh, it looks like you still remember me."

"what are you doing here?"

Limstein couldn't help but ask after experiencing a wave of turmoil in his brain.

In this regard, Walter was expressionless.

"Me? Are you sure you want to ask me that?"

As if to prove something, he slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"crash"

The sword edge danced.

Not to chop, he just pointed his sword at the lord.

At this moment, the guard who was obviously seriously injured stood up directly.

Holding the saber in his hand tightly, he stood loyally in front of the lord.

"My lord, please leave as soon as possible!"

After seeing this scene, Walter couldn't help but clenched his sword hilt.

He was already trying to control his expression, but he still frowned unconsciously.

Anger is welling up.

At this moment, Walter suddenly felt a little strange.

He clearly felt that anger was emanating from the depths of his heart, and that anger spread throughout his body, making the blood in his body boil.

This almost instinctive emotion prompted him to attack and vent his own violence.

But at the same time, he found that his mind was very clear.

It's like soaking your body in cold water.

There wasn't even any sound in his ears, so he could hear the other party's words clearly.

And what did the guard say?

Protect?

"are you serious?"

he asked coldly.

"It's such a lord, you want to protect him?"

Facing Walter's cold words, the guard didn't answer anything.

He just held the sharp sword and shield tightly in his hands, and the eyes under the helmet revealed a trace of firmness.

"Please leave as soon as possible, Lord Lord."

Limstein, who was also holding a weapon while letting the guard stand in front of him, just squinted his eyes.

At this moment, he was not in a hurry to leave at all, but just looked at Walter carefully.

He wore light leather armor, and there was blood on both the blade and the leather.

To put it bluntly, he seemed to have been soaked in blood.

However, none of this blood belonged to him.

It can be seen from his extremely agile movements that he was not injured at all.

But the blood also proved the fierceness of the battle.

Vaguely, Limstein already understood what the situation was like now.

However, deep in his heart he still subconsciously denied this.

Because it looks really scary.

"What's the situation outside now?"

he asked in a low voice.

"Many brothers are dead, my lord."

"Then do you think you can hold on?"

"..."

If it was under normal circumstances, his thinking and reaction would definitely be to answer without saying a word.