You and me under the world tree

And because of its existence, the residential area where the residents live and the commercial area are divided.

Therefore, because of the gap created by the original city wall, the bustling commercial market and the ease of the residential area are obviously two rhythms of life.

However, Dietrich did not dislike this division.

Even, he didn't dislike the hustle and bustle of the outer city, because it meant prosperity.

She doesn't need to buy anything, just strolling here is not bad.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt a strange feeling.

The breath of magic, and it is not weak.

Dietrich's magical attainment has reached this point, she can easily distinguish what is really weak and what is a deliberate disguise.

And in her perception, this is obviously the latter!

Dietrich then improvised the runes in a casual and unassuming gesture.

She began to try to trace the unusual magic trace, but when the light spot flew out, it was shattered.

And at this moment, she also noticed something: she seemed to be discovered by others.

Looking across the crowd, she stared at two women standing in front of a shop.

Their dress is actually very low-key, but in terms of temperament, it surpasses the ordinary people too much. This is the temperament of people who are born in the noble or royal family.

Then, the two sides looked at each other.

During the moment of silence, one of the girls stretched out her hand slightly, blocking her best friend behind her.

"Don't panic, Nanna, I'm here."

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Across the crowd, the two parties looked at each other.

And relying on his excellent and excessive senses that are not human at all, Dietrich also heard what the girl said.

Nanna...

If it is Norway or the Kingdom of Iceland, you should know something about this taboo, after all, the friendship between the two princesses is no secret.

And more importantly, the reputation of Her Royal Highness Princess Nanna is widely spread in the Kingdom of Norway.

Even though the Mr. Breda who once begged Her Royal Highness has disappeared, this matter is actually not a secret.

After all, the drama of heroes and beauties has always been very popular in the entire atrium world, and the poets in the Kingdom of Norway have always been staring at this matter.

If Breda succeeds in returning with Her Royal Highness, who has always liked to stay with friends, then they will have something else to write poetry about.

But it is a pity that Breda, the legendary warrior who can kill powerful water beasts directly by force, seems to be a flash in the pan.

He was recognized by most people with his handsome appearance, excellent martial arts and polite manners, but in the end there was no news.

The poets didn't know what was going on, he seemed to have disappeared directly.

In fact, only those inside the Norwegian royal family knew what was going on.

If they don't know what happened, they feel that they can continue to pin their hopes on Breda.

But now, it has been a while since the descendants of Volsunger returned, and without deliberately covering up or even intentionally propagating, the source of the army that Siegfei started his family has long been figured out.

Those apparently brutal pirates in the northern seas...

And because of the fame of the pirate queen, Herwalla, her own background story began to spread unknowingly.

In the atrium world, bards were originally a group that tended to be neutral.

They may not have much power, and therefore, they will always be restrained by the kingdom's political power.

In order to obtain better treatment, it was not uncommon for bards to become the kingdom's public opinion.

However, they themselves exist to spread heroic deeds.

Once the gossip that 'inadvertently' spread is confirmed, they will rush directly to those news.

Therefore, the identity of the Pirate Queen was dug out.

Hevale, a female warrior with a magic sword in her hand, is the posthumous son of former King Angentil!

Some time ago, the Kingdom of Norway even fell into the vortex of the northern peninsula.

Because of this, no matter how dull people are, they can probably perceive one thing: Breda, who went to find the magic sword and even promised to bring trouble to the pirates, seems to be completely cool.

No one would think that the man was actually alive...

However, it is worth mentioning that these news are actually limited to the northern peninsula.

Dietrich doesn't have any spirit of gossip. He only pays attention to the general trend, so he only cares about people like the pirate queen Hewerle and Raven Half who are currently playing for the Netherlands.

As for Nanna, who is at the center of the whirlpool of public opinion but also at the edge, she personally still finds it extremely strange.

So for a while, she couldn't grasp their specific identities, so she just carefully examined the two girls standing in front of her.

One of them didn't have any combat power. The girl named Nanna wore a seemingly ordinary but extremely delicate long dress, with a gold necklace hanging around her neck.

Her long hair was tied into a braid and hung to one side.

Simple, plain and quiet.

This girl named Nanna should look quite gentle, but she is not much different from the lords, daughters of courtiers, and princesses from other kingdoms that Dietrich has seen.

Compared to her, it was the girl next to her that attracted more attention.

She wears light leather armor and looks like a well-traveled adventurer.

But at the same time, the girdle that girdled her waist was of gold, set with magnificent gemstones, of every color.

Moreover, Dietrich could see her thoughtfulness and refinement just by her attire.

Maybe it was some feminine thoughts still in her heart, she could tell at a glance that this woman should have put a lot of effort into this golden gemstone belt.

At least she took a lot of work to make her clothes match the gold girdle.

However, these are only appearances, Dietrich also cares about other things.

Although her attire did not conceal her gender intention, but the unintentional gestures of reaching out and guarding gestures all showed that she was extraordinary.

At least she dabbled in martial arts, and even cultivated this martial art into an instinctive action through a long series of battles.

Moreover, if nothing unexpected happened, she was the one who left behind the covert trace of magic before.

"I said, you tried to follow us before, but now you don't hide your eyes... What do you mean? Think we are easy to bully?"

Hilda's voice was actually not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to Dietrich.

What's worth mentioning is that when she spoke, the people around her didn't seem to notice this.

At this moment, Dietrich realized what the power of the previously concealed magic was.

It's just the most common magic that eliminates one's own sense of existence.

It is not pure invisibility, but magic for those around you.

To put it simply, it is to reduce the sense of existence of oneself, so that the surrounding pedestrians subconsciously regard them as passers-by.

But after all, this magic was not aimed at oneself, but spread to the surroundings, so it caught Dietrich's attention in an instant.

To put it bluntly, it was all a misunderstanding.

"Hilda, I seem to know who he is."

At this moment, Nanna spoke.

The girl was recalling carefully, so she couldn't help showing distressed expression on her face.

And it can be seen that her expression is a little complicated, and I don't know why.

"White hair, red eyes, and a much more handsome face than ordinary men, he should be His Royal Highness the Prince of the Gothic Kingdom."

"Gothic?"

When it comes to the Gothic prince, most people will think of the victorious prince who killed decisively and crossed the battlefield.

It can be said that in terms of fame, he is actually no worse than Siegfried. Even because of his earlier fame, many people are looking forward to the collision of these two heroes who are also new generation heroes.

But at this moment, the hostility in Hilda's heart subsided a little.

After all, she knew the inside story, and she also knew that it was the prince who covered up the tracks for Siegfried and the others.

Even so, she still felt uncomfortable.

Not because of anything else, but because of the eyes of that 'His Royal Highness'.

Dietrich's eyes are not very good-looking in terms of color tone, and the subconscious eyes are even more chilling.

And to make matters worse, for some reason Dietrich seemed to keep his attention on her.

Just staring straight at him like this is a bit rude in every sense.

"Tsk, do you think this is a goth? You expect women to throw themselves into your arms?"

For a while, when no one was paying attention, the atmosphere seemed a little tense.

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After completely taking off the ram's helmet and armor, Dietrich's power was greatly reduced.

However, from childhood to adulthood, her eyes have an inexplicable aggressiveness.

And when meeting people's eyes, heroes like Hiltebrand will turn their eyes away when it is not necessary.

According to Hiltebrand, who is a teacher, Dietrich's eyes made people feel uncomfortable since she was a child.

No one could tell why.

Because no one has ever explained that the prey will never dare to look at the predator in the process of fighting.

Dietrich has always been like this.

And because of this look, Her Highness the Princess has no good impression of her.

Because of his attire, although Dietrich's face looked more refined, it was still men's clothes after all.

Moreover, Dietrich has done a lot of research in this regard.

She is not an idiot, knowing that even though magic is extremely convenient, it is easy to form weaknesses and flaws at the level of camouflage.

It was precisely because she learned magic from Jotunheim that she understood that it was foolish to rely on pure magic.

Because magic can be undone...

Although she was praised by Jotunheim's good friend, the jewel in the palm of the Giant King Wavrunil: Princess Zebul, for her talent in magic.

Zebul once told her that her talent is unmatched even among the powerful frost giants.

However, only when she was really exposed to magic and developed her own unique understanding of those runes, did she know one thing: this road has no end.

In Midgard and even the entire Nine Realms, strength at the level of martial arts can still be analyzed by some hard elements.

For example, physical strength, such as age and combat experience, and even physique, race, and personal weapons can all play a decisive role.

No matter how dexterous and skillful a person is, without considering armor, holy swords, or magic swords, an ordinary giant can beat an excellent human warrior to death with a single punch.

Magic, however, cannot be measured that way.

It competes with rune interpretation and personal wisdom.

And more importantly, the so-called magical runes cannot be without any logic.

Just like an extremely difficult question posed by the teacher who made the question, it is precisely because there is logic and there must be an answer that there is a problem-solving process.

Even if she herself can't ensure that the magic she cast will not be dispelled by someone.

Especially those gods...

She knew what she was doing from the start, so she had to be more careful.

If she relied on pure magic, her disguise would only collapse faster.

So in this regard, she completely abandoned magic and began to delve into other things.

Makeup, hairstyle, clothing collocation...