160. Amun the Confessor

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"This was a failed, evil wedding."

The priest thought so in his heart, but during the dinner, he kept praising the newlyweds.

As the host, Gliese did not attend the dinner in the hall, leaving only his butler to accompany him.

Arion was tied to a chair and fed by a maid.

"ah-"

Screams filled the halls.

Oran turned a deaf ear. Now, he still needs this crazy woman to maintain the alliance.

Nanding did not appear, and the person guarding Oran was "Tuman the Rat".

After he was sealed by Oranga, he became even more loyal.

He was not surprised that the wedding turned out like this. Instead, he thought it was a good opportunity to gain more favor.

The two people most trusted by Mr. Oran are Kunsang and Nanding.

Kunsang is a lunatic, and all his power comes from Ao's trust. If he loses his trust one day, he will fall quickly.

Nanding is a representative of the loyal nobles, and has a good reputation among the people, but now it seems that he has also offended you.

Tuman thought that he would be more obedient in the future, and Olan said so.

Terrible screams came from the hall and followed the air to the corridor.

The servants were so scared that they didn't even dare to step too hard.

"Feed her, we will enter the room later." Oran looked at the maid and said.

But Arion struggled desperately and knocked over the food again.

It was too conspicuous in the hall, so Olan simply took the person back to the bedroom.

As soon as you enter the house, it is filled with various blessing items. This place was originally meant for Nanding, but now you step into it yourself.

But Olan didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

After he sat down, the maid took Arion into the back of the house.

Oran waved and the heavy door closed.

Now, no matter how Arion calls, few people can hear her.

"I become your husband. From then on, I have authority over you. I command you to eat your fill."

Looking at Arion's body, Oran was really afraid that she wouldn't survive tonight.

But when Arion heard this, she just laughed crazily. Although she ate the food, she only took one bite and spit it out.

"Pour her in." Oran sat on the chair and gave the order.

"Your Mightiness!"

The maid finally couldn't bear the pressure and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Oran.

"Get out."

Hearing Olan's words, the three maids were overjoyed and immediately left for fear that Olan would regret it.

In the large room, two people were left alone, or two madmen alone.

"Listen carefully, I don't care if you are really crazy, or if you get sick from time to time, I want you to live a good life for two years. I can let you go in the future and give you this castle."

Two years should be enough time. If you drive out the Vikings before this year is over, it is estimated that the Vikings will come back next year and drive them away again. By the year after tomorrow, your status will not be comparable to today.

While Olan was sitting and dreaming, Arion laughed loudly and pointed at Olan's nose, "You idiot, I already have someone else's child."

"Um?"

Oran took another look at Arion's inhuman, ghostly appearance, and became suspicious.

"real?"

"The baby will be born in a few months."

Arion continued to laugh, as hard as crying.

"It seems that you are normal now. That's great. I like to reason with people the most. Who did this?"

"Bashas, ​​my brother's trusted knight, do you dare to deal with him?"

It was this knight who gave his brother the advice to sell himself, and Arion was filled with hatred for him.

"Are you trading with me?"

"If you don't kill him, my child will have two fathers."

"Where is he now?"

"My brother asked him to defend the villages and towns to the east against the Vikings."

Oran fell into silence. After a while, he shouted outside, called the Titan outside, and spoke for a long time before letting him out.

Then, Olan sat down again and said, "Bitch, what else? Tell me your lover or the person you want to kill, and I will help you avenge you, but you have to give your life to me."

"Did you let that person kill him?

"

"Watch your wording, 'causing accidents' is different from 'killing people'."

"Aren't you afraid of my brother?"

"I'm afraid of many people, but not your brother. Within a month, I will make this person's name disappear. Now, tell me again, does the child in your belly still exist?"

The child was gone, and Arion was also confused by Oran's behavior and said nothing.

"Woman, be happy, nine out of ten nobles are rude.

They don't feel sorry for women, they drink wine as if it were water, and when they get into the mood, they mate like animals.

My mind is full of water and feces,

The thick calluses in my hands cannot hold a heavy sword, nor can I hold a pen as light as a feather.

After the age of thirty, the skin ages as if it were fifty years old.

They have no dreams, no hopes.

But I'm different.

As long as a woman is obedient, Uncle Ben will be gentle, both in bed and off the bed.

You are so lucky. The hardships you experienced before were just the test before you met me.

I will be greater than "Jehovah."

Come, kneel at my feet, beg my forgiveness, call me "Father",

Then I will forgive you, this ignorant child. "

"You madman!" Oran's words made Arion unbelievable. These were not words that a human being could say.

Oran looked at the hourglass and said slowly, "In the morning, you can leave this room, and our holy marriage will be concluded.

From now on, you will bear my last name - Vijay. "

Then Oran walked over and looked at Arion's face.

Look at the scars left by bullying all over her body.

His fingers gently brushed across her face, neck, arms, and even more private parts...

"I saw your pain, it's really heartbreaking," Olan hugged her and patted her back, "When the Vikings are coming, there will be countless women like you, and I will save them, Olan's father." I will protect you..."

Acting skills are on the line.

Just when Olan felt that he was almost successful in coaxing this woman, he felt pain in his back and pushed her away angrily.

Failed to coax!

As a master of time management, Olan was very busy and lost his patience. He called the maid again and stuffed the woman with food.

"From now on, I will feed her four times a day, vomit her as much as I want, and feed her as much as I want. I want her to grow fat."

"She likes to bite people, so prepare some bones for her to grind her teeth every day."

"Also, she doesn't know the obligations of a wife. From now on, she will have female monks come over every day to tell her how obedient and loyal a woman should be."

"Let Uncle Ben train her to be a good woman who won't bite!"

After gaining weight, there was another opportunity to usurp the title of Yorkshire, because he could make this woman pregnant with his own child.

When the time comes and the first rays of sunlight enter the house in the morning, the door opens.

Arion was tired and fell asleep.

The maid was also staggering tiredly.

The first time Olan stepped out of the room, he saw Gliese's face and told him enthusiastically, "Last night, it was like water entering a fish, indescribable beauty and joy, and now we are a family."

The wedding was over and it was time to begin our expedition. "

One day later, Oran and Gliese reorganized their team, eliminated the old and weak, and returned to their original town.

Olan reorganized the team, and some of the old, weak and injured went back to the field to increase production.

Because Olan doesn't have enough weapons, using so much manpower and going to the battlefield dressed in white will only increase the probability of death.

Two days later, Oran took "Lincoln Sheriff" to Ella's procession, as well as some of the funerary objects he dug out of the king's tomb.

The grave goods will be used as evidence to smear the hapless young sheriff.

October 15, 865 AD.

Oran met Ella and a group of Sheriffs.

Several county chiefs, like Oran, have also streamlined their troops.

The largest number was King Ella, with a thousand people in total.

The second largest number is the seven hundred people of Oran,

In third place were Gliese's five hundred men.

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The four hundred men of the fourth Katana.

The fifth is the little fat man’s three hundred people,

As the governor of a large county, the reason why so few troops were dispatched was because the king deliberately transferred some troops from Aldborough County in order to weaken the power of this former royal county city.

The remaining three counties each sent 200 troops. They sent fewer people, but they had to bear more food and other labor services.

Northumbria's army of 3,500 men was enough to plunge half of Mercia into the dark cloud of war.

Oran's first words when he saw Ella, he looked sad, covered his heart, and shouted, "Your Majesty, the cemetery of the late kings has been dug up. I am incompetent and cannot protect the late kings..."

Several county chiefs watched Olan's performance quietly.

The one I hate the most is Katana.

Who allowed the position of Hand of the King to be taken away by Oran.

"Your Excellency Oran, I have seen your discomfort, but let's get down to business first." Katana interrupted this despicable performance.

When Olan took the objects from the tomb and told the whole story in a jealous manner.

Ella asked Gliese again about his passing, and the latter had just gotten married to Oran and shared a sum of ransom money, which was equivalent to being on the same ship, so he naturally helped Oran speak for him.

"Robbing tombs, killing our soldiers, robbing the border, we must fight back!" Oran said firmly.

"Where's Sheriff Lincoln?" Ella asked someone to bring him up.

But when he was brought up, his lips were red and swollen. Although he could hear, he could not speak.

"Sir, what happened to him?" The little fat man was full of doubts, so Olan said, "He burned his mouth while eating."

The little fat man was even more confused. He walked over and looked at Sheriff Lincoln, shook his hand, and found that he didn't respond either, and his eyes were a little strange.

Facing Sheriff Lincoln, the little fat man asked again, "Sir, can't you see?"

Sheriff Lincoln shook his head and nodded, and it was Oran who had to translate.

"He was cursed while robbing a tomb and couldn't see."

The little fat man took a breath.

Damn it, you bastard Oran, gouged out Sheriff Lincoln's tongue and eyes!

He guessed correctly, but it was still a little inaccurate, but Katana could see it.

This is to open people's eyes and smoke them with smoke. In the end, people's eyes will become foggy and they will no longer be able to see.

A legendary Viking punishment.

This guy keeps calling himself a Viking, but he treats his fellow believers more cruelly than anyone else.

Oran strengthened his authority by giving half of the captives to the king, who could be exchanged for money.

Ella did not participate in the battle, but she gained this prestige in vain, plus the matter of digging the king's tomb caused by Oran.

If this evil deed is taken into account, Olan will be able to avoid responsibility in any way.

"The Mercians are really nothing. Let's start a war!" The little fat man expressed his attitude.

They came quickly and urgently this time. If they fought now, they could still make a profit. He himself wanted to rob them, and it was expected that they would enter a stalemate later on.

Then sit down at the negotiating table and start "peace."

"The peace of the Seven Kingdoms depends on the Vikings", this is no joke.

As long as the Vikings are around, any co-faith war will not expand beyond control.

Oran also added to his jealousy, "Your Majesty, you will expand the territory and command us to make the enemy afraid."

Oran didn't want to fight, but he had to fight the Mercians first and negotiate a condition before going to fight the Vikings.

One day later, Ella issued the battle order.

In the next four days, not only all the Mercians in the kingdom were expelled, but the troops of the eight counties even crossed the border and captured two towns in succession.

On the surface, Ella's army was not as cruel as the Vikings, but privately they took almost everything they could.

After the Mercians reacted, the king personally led a counterattack and brought back an army that had been encircling Kent. He also temporarily mobilized the private soldiers of the northern governors. In a few days, he gathered 1,500 men.

A few days later, the two armies were in a stalemate.

The fight breaks out.

Leading the Mercian army was "Ammon the Confessor", now Hand of the King of Mercia.

The King of Mercia, "Borgred", was also present in person.

Ella had lost enough face, so she sent an envoy to talk to the King of Mercia, and finally the two sides agreed

, each brought his own king's hand, and several knights in the retinue settled the matter with words first.

Oran accompanied Ella, and the two parties led the riders to an open space.

Greet to each other.

Before getting to the point, no matter how much you hate the other person in your heart, you will never "greet other people's elders" right away.

Oran finally saw King Bergred with his own eyes.

Hmm... nothing special, just ordinary, fair skin, short body.

But Amon is full of the perseverance and bravery of a warrior.

The one he was riding on was very tall, nearly twice the size of an ordinary war horse.

As a veteran master noble among the Seven Kingdoms.

Amon has rich experience and has accompanied the king through countless negotiations.

As soon as he saw Ella and Oran, he went straight to the topic, "The knight who went back to raise funds in Lincolnshire told people that the Lord of the White Eagle hurt his Sheriff. Is it you?"

Amon pointed his riding crop at Oran, his tone cold.

"It's Uncle Ben."

"Very well, hand over the man."

"He digs the king's tomb and deserves to die unless satisfactory terms are negotiated."

"There's no need to talk about it. We will bring back all the soldiers who were placed on the border to fight against the Vikings.

Your name will be heard among the nobles of Mercia.

They have only one goal, to kill you, the bastard who insulted Mercia. "

Amon is a warrior, and his way of negotiating is to get the upper hand. Even if he doesn't have this intention, he still has to say something extravagant. What he said is even slightly possible, but when Oran starts to think, he will be afraid. Once a person is afraid, his heart will be filled with fear. The momentum will be suppressed.

Mercia is strong and Northumbria is weak. The first words spoken by the two indicate that the war has begun.

The two kings first watched their men talk, and then left the scene when uncontrollable variables occurred.

Amon was very confident. A nobleman who appeared out of nowhere suddenly became the Hand of the King.

At first sight, he is a clean and pretty pretty face?

Wearing a skirt might look like a woman.

Sheriff Lincoln still failed to deal with this man?

What a waste.

Amon waited for Olan's face to change color, and when Ella was about to say something, Olan only replied,

"Then let's start a war."

Then Oran snapped his fingers, and among the guards he and Ella had brought, the other half who were loyal to him were ready to draw their swords.

"King Pengda and his descendants killed so many of our ancestors,

King Offa was even more impressive. He was the hegemon of Mercia, and all seven kingdoms obeyed him. He was a vassal of Northumbria for thirty years.

Bring back all your best soldiers,

Call the Sheriff and the knights to kill me.

Everyone says that Ragnar is coming. If you and Wessex still can't take Kent before he comes, and the Viking armies join together, the cemetery of your late kings, which you are so proud of, will also be attacked. Let's see who can do it faster. Let’s see who dies first?”

"Olan, if you have something to say, please tell me." Ella snorted.

One has black eyes and one has a white face.

Neither side wants to fight, nor can they afford it.

Oran guessed that if the Mercians really wanted to fight, they wouldn't just send this few people over.

He also predicted that a "Viking oracle" would appear in the next few days based on intelligence coming from the surrounding area.

There is another consideration in sending the soldiers back. If the dragon ship does land near Durham, I still have some manpower to help transfer supplies. "

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