You and me under the world tree

To be honest, this is not a sensible behavior.

Because now is different from the world and era he lives in, and his identity is not her lover.

Even, she is not familiar with him at all.

Although the two maintain a cooperative relationship, it is also based on the existence of those common enemies in the sky.

For today's Dietrich Dietmarsen, Hod the sage of the Volsung family is nothing more than a collaborator, and furthermore, a figure representing the cooperation of the Netherlands with her Goths .

From this standpoint, Hodder should theoretically remain silent.

Because it's just a cooperative relationship, he can give her a hand at the last moment, so that she won't fall down.

Because Dietrich has never been a kind person, so more concern will make her suspicious.

Let alone like it is now.

Not many people in this world can use a preaching tone to her, because the person who can put aside all identities to lecture her has passed away.

Moreover, taking a step back, Her Highness the Eldest Princess of the Gothic Kingdom is not a good man or a faithful woman.

In terms of her previous attitude, she has always spoken from the standpoint of the Gothic Kingdom.

In the final analysis, this incident can even be summed up as two kingdoms that have been persecuted by the gods joining forces under the reality of encounters.

She is looking for an ally who can resist the rule of the gods, and relatively, in her opinion, the sage Hord should be the same.

Based on this, although the positions of the two sides are firm, they are doomed to be impossible to communicate with each other.

Not to mention the current changes in the Gothic Kingdom, perhaps in Dietrich's view, it is very strange for Hodder to open his mouth in this regard.

So at this moment, the girl suddenly lost her voice.

Maybe it was because she was stunned, she moved her eyes slightly at this moment.

Although she was lying on the ground, from her angle, she could actually see the man sitting on the ground.

Even, perhaps because of the sufficient light source, she felt that she could see the sight under the helmet.

"The so-called bottom line does not exist for anyone else." He whispered, "The reason why it exists is for us to recognize ourselves."

"Humph……"

After hearing Hodder's words, Dietrich couldn't help showing a slightly sarcastic smile on her face.

In fact, at a certain moment before, she still had the slightest expectation in her heart.

Because she never forgot the identity of the man in front of her.

And for this reason, she even expected that he should be able to say something different.

But now it seems that there is no big difference between him and those other people in terms of this statement.

Unknowingly, a touch of disappointment even surfaced in her heart.

"Anyone can say that," she whispered.

"Because this is the fact, the bottom line or something, this kind of thing is never made by others, but by oneself."

fact……

After hearing what the man said, Dietrich almost instinctively wanted to refute.

However, she felt that her mind was blank.

Because at this time, she actually didn't know what she should say at all.

Because as the man said, the so-called bottom line itself is drawn by oneself.

Not to mention, for some reason, her bottom line in this area is even higher than others.

Because for normal people, the moral bottom line will even fluctuate with what they experience, and as long as the interests are high enough, this bottom line can even be pulled to the lowest.

But Dietrich's line was constant in her mentally stable state because she knew she couldn't cross it.

"Whether it's out of your own sympathy or moral sense..." Hodder said

At this time, he really wanted to say something, but after thinking about it carefully, it would be better to prove it with practical actions than to continue to explain the truth of those bad streets with words.

So, he snapped his fingers directly.

'Om'

Accompanied by a few sounds, a sequence of runes flashed across Dietrich's eyes.

Very simple combination, nothing more than remote control.

And with the brilliance of magic, the basket beside the sage floated peacefully.

Immediately afterwards, the basket fell beside Dietrich.

After seeing this scene, Her Royal Highness' pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"What do you want to..." she asked

And unconsciously, her breathing became short.

"I just want to make a bet. You keep emphasizing that the bottom line is useless. I think the moral bottom line is set by yourself."

Under Dietrich's gaze, the sage said calmly.

"Then, practice is more convincing than debate or something?"

"I asked, what do you want to do..."

"Kill him and prove what you said."

prove?

prove what...

"Since you think the bottom line is useless, then it shouldn't matter to you to kill the kid Dieter."

Chapter 80: It's No Shame

Kill Dieter Heil...

When this magical voice sounded in her ears, Dietrich felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

Not to mention uncomfortable or anything, but unbelievable is certain.

At this moment, her hands were even dug into the barren land beneath her.

That kind of scorched earth is actually quite bad in terms of touch, because it is quite hard. For normal people and even ordinary soldiers, it is actually extremely difficult to buckle all five fingers into it.

Because the gauntlet itself is a kind of protection, it is not structurally designed to kill the enemy.

Unlike the sharp sword, which is inherently sharp, the gauntlet is ultimately blunt.

Even, for some, because the reason they wear armor is to venture around.

In order to consider the convenience in daily life, the hand guard—especially the part close to the fingers is naturally thinner, and it can even be said to fit the fingers.

And even in this situation, Dietrich still dug her fingers into the hardened ground.

This seemingly pure natural power is enough to make people daunting, and it is even hard to imagine that this is a child born of two humans-at least on the surface.

But Dietrich didn't have any awareness of the inhumanity she showed.

Because at this moment, her attention has been completely placed in that basket.

she watched him...

The child seemed to feel malicious again, and he wanted to continue crying.

Because for him, apart from crying, he has no other way to express his panic.

However, because he had been crying before, his voice was a little hoarse.

In the end, the child Dieter Heil could no longer cry at all.

This one-year-old child silently endured the cruel pressure that he shouldn't have endured in his little life.

Facing Dietrich's scarlet gaze, the child just opened his mouth.

In the end, he couldn't even make a sound, but just stared at the woman with terrified little eyes.

Few people could understand what Dieter Heil was feeling right now, not even in his little head.

Maybe, as a child, he didn't even understand what killing intent was, maybe he didn't understand who the woman in front of him was.

But he knew that he was afraid of the woman in front of him.

It didn't even have anything to do with the eyes, as long as she stood there, he would feel instinctive fear.

However, he has no other way to express the fear in his heart.

And in the end, he even waved his two little hands, as if trying to drive something away.

But facing such a poor child, the sage of the Netherlands didn't seem to care at all.

Obviously he was the one who brought the child out, but at this moment, he chose to stand by and do nothing.

He didn't move, he just sat on the ground.

At this moment, Dietrich even felt as if she heard that lazy breathing.

Until now, the man seemed very sleepy.

But in the end, he's normal.

After all, he had spent the whole night suppressing her demon blood power that would go berserk anytime and anywhere, and even spent time sneaking into her spiritual world and awakening her reason.

Thinking about it carefully, he really didn't have much time to rest.

Even as he said, an excellent wizard can reasonably use magic to compress his rest time.

However, if this kind of forced sobriety is used too much, it is actually exhausting the spirit, and people always have to rest.

But soon, Dietrich stopped paying attention to that man.

It's not because she doesn't want to pay attention, but because Dieter Heier's scoundrel has completely taken her attention at this moment.

No matter what kind of expression he makes, this child can always awaken the beautiful memories in her heart.

Well, that's right.

The memories are still good.

Because no matter what, in the bottom of Dietrich's heart, her childhood has always had a trace of indelible sacredness in it.

No matter when and where, it will occupy a place in her heart.

In the past, those pleasant childhood memories would make her smile knowingly, and even become a spice in her extremely busy life.

But now, these only make her angry.

At the moment when the anger surged again, Dietrich couldn't help clenching her fists.

However, she didn't reach out directly like before.

After staring at the baby in the basket for a long time, she finally just bit her lips tightly.

Her teeth bit her lip, but she didn't seem to notice it.

In the end, she just took a step or two back.

"Now...now is not the time."

With an almost trembling tone, Dietrich said.

"Killing him like this now, it's too cheap for him... No, it should be said, it's too cheap for that woman." She said

Immediately afterwards, a hint of sinisterness appeared in her eyes.

"I also want to let that woman taste the feeling of betrayal..."

Immediately afterwards, the corners of Dietrich's mouth rose.

At this moment, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of Gothic looks quite complicated, and no one can see what she is thinking at this moment.

Is she really smiling?

Or is this just her viciousness?

At this moment, it is difficult even for Hodder to judge this point.