176. The future son of White Eagle

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Aurora then took Alfonso's other arm, which was as white as a woman's hand.

The skin is soft, I haven't suffered at all, I haven't held the sword many times, and there are no calluses on my hands.

The heaviest thing I have ever touched on a daily basis is probably when I was playing with my concubines and moving them to the bed...

There was an angle of lighting in the room, so Aurora pulled her brother over so that the sunlight entering the room could illuminate her arms.

"What do you want to do?" Alfonso was not afraid. He knew that his sister would not hurt him.

The two men belonged to the "Visigoths", one of the many barbarian tribes that once destroyed the Roman Empire.

After 589 AD, they converted to the "Illuminati Religion" and established the Visigothic Kingdom, which ruled the vast territory from southern France to the Imbilia Peninsula.

Later, the Wuemai Kingdom destroyed the Visigothic Kingdom, and the remaining nobles established the Kingdom of Asturias in the northern mountains of the peninsula, which evolved into what it is today.

The Visigoths have fair skin, which is very pale compared to the farmers who work and are exposed to the sun every day, or the darker-skinned pagans in the south.

"Brother Wang, look at your arm. Are there any differences in your blood vessels?"

Alfonso looked at it and found that the white skin illuminated by the light and the blood in the blood vessels seemed to be blue!

"Blue blood!" Aurora then said words that would affect future generations for five hundred years.

"Huh?" Alfonso became even more confused.

"The blood of a true noble is blue, not red. This is the purest blood. Listen carefully. What do you hear?" The girl looked solemn and reminded that there was a voice beside her.

Alfonso didn't hear anything, but under the pressure of being overly nervous and Aurora, he seemed to hear something again.

In this situation, Alfonso was also confused.

"Someone is talking, I heard it, did you too?" the girl said against her will.

"It seems to have?"

"I saw it, Brother Wang, there is a cross! The color is golden like the sun, and it's on you."

"ah?!"

"You are the prince chosen by the Lord, born to rule all of this. Don't panic, don't be afraid. Facing challenges, any enemy will become the past, and you are the future!"

These powerful words affected the prince.

From then on, whenever Alfonso started a battle, he would raise his arms high, showing clear blue veins, telling his subordinates that he had a special bloodline and boosting morale.

From this day on, "Blue Nobility" became a saying among the peninsula's nobles.

Aurora, the initiator, knew that this was just the discoloration of fair skin under the light.

But she did this deliberately. When she was seven years old, she saw clergymen secretly drinking holy wine at night, but during the day, they drank all the wine, claiming that it was a manifestation of God, which triggered a large number of donations from the people and nobles.

If something is difficult to explain, it can be said through the will of God, and the effect is very good.

For smart people, faith can be used. Only ordinary people place their future or hopes on an idol.

Everything is difficult, just do it.

Since that day. She no longer prayed so devoutly, but began to use so-called miracles, and gradually used her identity as a weak woman to gain the respect of the nobles, the trust of her brother, and the love of her father.

Alfonso became more confident, said goodbye to Aurora, and fled with the rider.

at last.

Aurora stood on the castle and watched her brother disappear. This was not the first time they fled separately.

As a member of the royal family of a small and weak kingdom, Aurora has seen her relatives die one by one since she was five years old.

His mother died at the hands of the Vikings, and his uncle and cousin died at the hands of the southern pagans.

My grandfather died in neighboring Navarre. Two years ago, my father sent his sister, who was only two years older than him, as a gift to the King of Navarre, who was forty years older than her.

Nobles enjoyed everything but also had to bear family obligations.

Many people died...

The princess is not valuable, but the "king" is very valuable. Only by becoming a king can you have the power to protect everything.

Facing the sky, the mountain wind, the castle, and the earth, Aurora said, "If a woman cannot become a king, then I will create a king!"

Aurora was the last to leave the castle. At this time, it could be seen from the sky above the castle that the Vikings had appeared on the plains in the distance, dense black spots, like insects preparing to eat away at the city.

"Fuck!" The girl clenched her fists and muttered.

Countless nights, she prayed to God to let herself become a man, so that she could take off her skirt, put on the battlefield, and kill all these enemies.

Aurora was followed by a young knight who led six private soldiers. When everyone was preparing to leave the castle with light armor and fast horses, they found that more than a dozen people were not leaving and were hiding in a row of houses passing by on the ground.

Judging from her appearance, she didn't look old or frail. Aurora asked without anyone in particular, "Aren't you afraid?"

There was a message coming from the window, "Your Highness, what we planted will be harvested soon. The Vikings are not producing. They will stay for two or three days at most. As long as we hide well, everything will be fine."

Running away means giving up everything, and you might have been burned down by the Vikings when you come back.

Everyone's choice is different, Aurora just said, "I wish you good luck."

Then he left with the young knight.

But less than half an hour after walking, Aurora suddenly slowed down her horse. She realized that something was wrong. This was not the road to guard the tomb in the mountainous area. If this road continued, it would lead directly to the south-Wu Yemai's territory.

She remained calm and slowly lowered her horse's speed...

"What's wrong, Your Highness?" The young knight named "Como" turned his face and stopped his horse.

"I'm a little tired. Maybe I'm sick. How long will it take for us to arrive?"

"Your Highness, if you bear with me as long as I can, I think we'll be here in less than two days."

Aurora looked at Como intently, who felt strange and asked, "Your Highness?"

"It's okay. It's nice to have you by my side. You are a trustworthy knight."

Cuomo responded with a polite smile, then encouraged Aurora to continue on her way.

Aurora just saw Como's eyes flickering. The soldiers next to him didn't say a word, and they felt like they were all in the same group.

But in order to avoid guessing wrong, she also made a gesture.

After running for a while, she suddenly stopped, shouted "water", and then expressed pain.

Como could only stop and find a sheltered place to rest for a while.

"Como, please take a look. I'm afraid there might be Vikings around here!"

In the past, Aurora's bravery would put men to shame, but today her endurance was very poor, and there was not even a trace of the Vikings here, so she shouted that she was afraid of being attacked.

Como thought to himself that no matter how well she disguised herself, she was still just an unmarried thirteen-year-old girl.

Como bowed his head and then led the soldiers around for a while. When he came back, Aurora took out a turban with a crescent moon pattern on it to wipe her sweat.

After fighting Wu Yemai for so many years, people on the border would prepare things with crosses of light and crescent moons so that if they fell into the hands of a certain party, they could disguise themselves as fellow believers and avoid the butcher's knife.

"I usually like the sun, but today I kind of hate it," the princess said.

"Your Highness, no enemies have been found. Let's get on the road in a moment." Como began to urge.

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