In the letter, Her Royal Highness Princess Dietrich described what she knew about what happened in Elmrich's territory in the shortest words.

Then he told him to pay attention to things in the Grimes area.

"Okay, anyway, the various legions are almost cultivated now."

Sighing, the weapon master reached out and threw the paper into the fireplace.

"Wittig..."

For that young man, Hiltebrand had nothing but pity.

After all, a long time ago, he had expectations of him.

To be honest, his martial arts and the sense of justice he displayed really appealed to Hiltebrand to a certain extent.

Moreover, his background is quite extraordinary.

From the standpoint of the kingdom's interests, being friendly with Wittig means getting in touch with his father, who is a legendary blacksmith.

And as long as the blacksmith Wieland is recruited, it means that the weapon is guaranteed.

These are all benefits that are visible to the naked eye.

But the problem is that the young and energetic Wittig is too idealistic, and the so-called pure justice he pursues does not exist in this world.

He is too naive and too paranoid.

And now, from a certain point of view, he must have paid a painful price for his original choice.

"Come on!"

Restraining the many emotions emerging from the bottom of his heart, he said in a cold voice.

"Find some messengers to come over! Let him inform that what..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Because he found that there seemed to be a shortage of manpower.

The former Twelve Warriors, as a weapon master, he had to sit in this god-given city.

Wolfheart Warriors Wolfhard and Petrov are stationed in Denmark, while Studus is still training and training in name.

After careful calculation, he seems to be short of people now.

After realizing this again, Hiltebrand couldn't help but smile wryly.

"I don't know when Studas will be able to complete the advanced training. There are not enough manpower."

With this kind of headache question, Hiltebrand walked out of the study.

And the moment he stepped out of the room, all the emotion and helplessness on his face disappeared.

The solemn-faced weapon master and the oldest veteran soldier in the Gothic Kingdom seen by the maids and guards at the door.

He must be erected in the city of Beian like an unshakable mountain, replacing Her Royal Highness who has not yet returned and becoming the second beacon that can reassure everyone.

And with such a resolute aura, Hiltebrand walked into the main hall under the admiring eyes of those young people.

"Your Mightiness!"

The emissary who was ready took a step forward and saluted.

"Notify Otwin to let his legion go to the Grimes area, and if there is a riot inside, quickly raid and completely occupy it."

"Yes."

"As for you, you go to the current Battletooth City, get Wolfhart ready, and pay attention to Ravenna's movements. Once Elmrich takes action, the Legion Chen Bing border will deter him."

Finally, Hiltebrand closed his eyes.

At this moment, the shadow of the past suddenly appeared in his mind.

For him, whether it is Dittmar or Elmrich, they still look like teenagers when they were young.

But so what?

That was a long time ago after all.

"Elmrich... As far as I know, he doesn't have the courage to put all his eggs in one basket."

Therefore, he will never be able to compare with his elder brother.

This is something that was doomed a long time ago.

You know, Dittmar is a guy who can make those who want to control the king's power feel the crisis in his youth, so he wants to get rid of the guy.

Isn't this better than Elmrich who was chosen as a puppet?

"You will pay, Elmrich."

Finally, Hiltebrand whispered.

"Your Excellency! Your Excellency! A letter has arrived in Burgundy!"

"What, Burgundy? What's the matter over there?"

Chapter 14: He died

Because of a letter sent back temporarily by Her Royal Highness, the forces centered on the city of Be'an, a gift from heaven, were once again busy.

In fact, since the occupation of Denmark, they have not stopped busy.

Although there is definitely no problem in the territory directly under the Central Government, because Her Royal Highness already has a stable and high reputation.

Even if she revealed her identity as a woman, that kind of voice has never been lowered, because she is a real fighter.

All her exploits are related to war.

Even if the real gender is exposed, no one will question her strength and legitimacy.

However, this was limited to within the Gothic kingdom.

As the gateway to the northern peninsula, although Denmark is not far away from the emperor, Dietrich's own influence here is naturally not as good as her own land.

Plus, having only recently conquered here, there's still a lot to do.

Moreover, because Dietrich herself had no intention of becoming a lord, she completely concentrated power on the three consuls she conferred on the division of labor and cooperation.

So now, the entire Danish region is in a relatively bloated state.

Even for a certain period of time, the whole of Denmark became the focus of Gothic care.

Not only those policies to buy people's hearts, but more importantly, the pressure from the military.

Because things like 'power' are too tempting.

Even though Gothic has already proved his strong combat effectiveness with his own record, and because of strategic issues, he still uprooted the ancient forces in the kingdom with a sweeping gesture.

None of those who were loyal to the former Danish royal family and the descendants of Wartooth King Harald remained.

However, there are still people looking forward to it.

What if the Goths are unable to control such a huge territory?

You must know that even Harald, who once ruled half of Midgard, could only watch his kingdom leave a name in vain, and finally fell into a state of fragmentation.

That's what the ambitious daredevils bet on.

So when the rule is not stable, it is very normal to come out to work and prepare to bite a piece of meat forcibly.

These are the Gothic armies to deal with.

And after a spring passed, all those guys who wanted to make trouble in Denmark were dealt with, and the Gothic fighters ushered in a new task.

This year is destined to be a busy year for them.

But what does this have to do with Her Royal Highness, who is out fishing and sneaking in?

For Dietrich, the current goth doesn't need her to do anything.

Although it still looks a little bloated, and even has symptoms of indigestion after eating Danish.

But none of this is a big deal.

And just as the envoys from Beian City were rushing to the station of Altwin, one of the Twelve Warriors, Her Royal Highness was still walking among the mountains of Tyrol.

And following him, who seemed a little leisurely, the sages of the Volsung clan couldn't help but feel a strong uneasiness.

Because as he went deeper, he found that he had lost his way.

"How long have we been wandering around here?"

"Just a few hours."

Listening to the sage's words, the princess replied without looking back.

"Be patient." She said, "In fact, this is the fastest route I can find, and you understand the principle of this."

Howard himself certainly understood this.

This is something that may seem difficult but is quite easy to understand.

Divide the space and create an independent enchantment.

In fact, it is like the secret passage pattern under the palace of the Netherlands. Under normal circumstances, the hidden door is completely invisible.

However, when people walk along a certain trajectory and finally reach that location, they can see the hidden door.

And it's the same here.

Probably it is necessary to walk to a fixed position through a special route to reach the end point.

And, even more subtly, even wizards may not necessarily be aware of its existence.

Because it is usually in a 'not activated' state.

And this walking track is the process of activating the inscribed runes, and it will not be noticed until the last moment.

And in terms of scale, it probably covers the entire mountain range.

However, that's not really the problem.

Because this is not a matter of principle at all.

"If you know it, you know it, but there will be an instinctive resentment."

At this moment, Howard raised his head.

He gazed at a tree above.

It grows on the edge of a cliff and looks extremely tenacious.

But he didn't have the heart to admire this tenacity, because counting carefully, it was the fourth time he had seen this tree.

"It's easy to feel irritable if you keep spinning in one place. Can we speed up the pace?"

"Well... unfortunately, it can't."

After looking up at the sky, Dietrich said.

It was past noon now, the time when Sur's brilliance reached its peak.

"We should be able to get there in the evening right now if we keep this pace, timing is very important now."

"opportunity?"

After hearing Dietrich's words, Hodder suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Won't it also have something to do with time?"

"Yes."

"..."

Hearing Dietrich's incomparably affirmative answer, Hodder was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, his memories from modern times slowly emerged.

Although the modern written descriptions he knows are more or less different from the reality, let alone the modern recorded legends, there are various completely different versions.

However, where these different legends record the same place, there is no doubt that they can be trusted.

Take, for example, the ownership of the great rose garden in the Tyrolean mountains.

Whether in the Diderek legend or otherwise, the Great Rose Garden belongs to a dwarf named Laurin.

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