My wife, Snow, had the impression of those Viking men beating and scolding each other. Similarly, those Viking women got violent and took out their axes. After roaring boldly, they chased and chopped down the men.
After the luncheon, Snow returned to the crowd of Vikings outside the hall, all of them warriors protecting themselves. But right now, they are working hard.
Sweat drips, life essence is spilled, and the bearer can get a few silver coins. Snow has seen too many of these situations and has no sense of shame at all.
My adoptive mother said: Just get used to anything.
"Ah...huh...boy, why are you here?"
"Father said he would take me to the nearest cemetery. My father looks completely different from the Dan people. His face is clean without any dust."
"That's no nonsense. We have blood on our faces and cocoons on our hands. We need to fight with our lives, and your father just needs to sit back and wait for others to hand in their contributions." After venting their strength, the Viking men picked up the wine bags and bit into the poison. Mushrooms.
"Get ready, let's go together." Snow knew that she was a hostage and had to be followed wherever she went. The noble has his own mission, he has known it since he was a child.
Before leaving and getting on the carriage, he saw the princess being taken down. He had the impression that he had followed the dragon boat out two and a half years ago and had seen the princess once in London.
"That woman is so beautiful. I really want to have a soul duel with her." Some old warriors spoke in a pornographic tone and rolled their eyes at Snow again: "What are you looking at? You miss a woman."
"I remembered that there was a girl who was older than me. They called her Eileen. She was my brother's fiancée and the daughter of this princess." That cute girl with little tiger teeth, Snow took the candy from her hand. , I often think of it.
"They say your brother has gone to heaven. If you work harder, maybe you can become the king of England."
"Yes, when you become king, we will be your great knights. No, under the Viking Kingdom, we will be your Yael. How about it?" Snow didn't say anything. His carriage passed through King's Landing, and the soldiers around him sighed. , this place is really rich, 20,000, 30,000 full of chimneys and towers, and trucks coming from all over to transport paper and wool.
"Will this be my country?" he asked himself. When passing the cathedral, the etiquette of the Vikings rushed through his mind, ravens, blood sacrifices, tattoos... He suddenly wanted to let out a roar.
This is a Dane etiquette. After meeting, the louder you yell, the more friendly you are. But in Daying, there is only calmness, calmness and discipline.
The inland rivers in King's Landing also brought the smell of the sea, but it was not as salty as the North Sea. The smell here was unfamiliar to him.
The carriage drove continuously for three hours, and it was in the evening that the group arrived at the cemetery of the late princess. Oran buried his wife halfway up King's Landing, instead of the family cemetery, which would be his final resting place in the future.
The cemetery is very dull, with no life at all. There are only gravekeepers, flowers, dried fruits, and torches. Some Danes brought a lot of wine and food with them when they went to meet their ancestors. They drank, sang, missed the past, and enjoyed the present.
Snow was ordered to bring a bouquet of flowers and place them in the center of the cemetery. Martial arts was his talent, but he didn't learn literature well. He could speak and listen but not write in local new English. It took him a long time to piece together the memory in his mind before he could clearly see the words engraved on it.
There is a line that reads: Mistress of the Kingdom, Oran’s most beloved wife. Snow knelt down, and there was a statue of God two hundred meters to the left.
Oran prayed and muttered words, and Snow followed. The Viking warriors who controlled themselves also took out crosses.
Ever since Oran cooperated with the Dan people, faith in God has poured in. These Dan people come to Great Britain to worship God, and when they get on the ship, they become the blood of the sea wolf.
After praying for about half an hour, Oran stopped and rested in the pavilion next to the cemetery. Only Malm relatives and Adisha are welcome here.
Snow understood that his father regarded him as his elder brother today. During dinner, Snow used chopsticks skillfully, which made Oran look sideways and ask: "Do you usually eat like this?"
"Lagertha's mother said that this is the tradition of the British nobles and she asked me to learn it."
"She is a better person and has more goals than your biological mother."
"For me, there is no superiority or inferiority, they are all my dearest people."
"You know seven books of theology"
"I have learned a book and a half, but I can sing a long section of Viking saga poetry."
"Have you ever killed anyone?"
"I helped Blood Eagle once. I was very scared and cried for a month."
"Don't be afraid, all the things you have been obsessed with will eventually become dispensable pastimes, and all the things you are afraid of will eventually make you grow."
"Can I call you dad?"
"It's okay today."
"One day, will there be a conflict between the Danes and the British? I don't want to see it."
"When you were eight or nine years old, what you said and thought was different from other brothers. There is no answer to this kind of question. You have to remember, don't place your hopes on other people's thoughts. If you are dissatisfied or have extravagant demands, just go to that place. ." Olan's education method has always been like this.
But Snow, who had seen Lagertha's rough education, didn't feel uncomfortable at all. His face was as calm as water, like a wide stream that could only be stirred by the intrusion of a violent sea.
"Let's play chess. Your brother is very talented. Let me see if you have it." Snow didn't know how to play chess. Olan picked up each chess piece and introduced how to move it.
"The king is a noble being, and everyone must protect him and respect him. His queen is like the moon in the sky."
"The bishop, the king's third hand, does everything the king doesn't want to do. The knight, the king's sword, helps him kill his enemies."
"Infantry is the cornerstone of the kingdom. You have to use countless soldiers to get what you want." ------------------Olan said it again, Snow remembered it, and started doing whatever he wanted. The next.
Oran didn't complain about being tired, and Snow didn't complain. This kind of alternative family happiness continued until morning.
As the morning light came up, Olan finished the last game: "I will give you a piece of fiefdom, and all your brothers will have it. In a village of a hundred people, you will be the village chief."
"I want to go back to the Danren area."
"No need now, as long as I want, your adoptive mother will kneel at my feet."
"You speak so cruelly."
"The education of a father's words and deeds will affect the child's life. What I am teaching you now is honesty. You are very good. The tradition of the barbarians makes you strong. But it is not enough. I want to train you to become a great knight. You must I learned a lot." Snow didn't understand why his father suddenly acted like this, but he was very happy inside and felt an inexplicable warmth.
The children were let out when they were weak, and now they have to start recycling and beating them one by one. The age of eight or nine is just right for education to reshape their faith.
There may be some family affection between father and son, but Snow grew up in the Dan area, and his mother was just a concubine of the former King of Galloway, so his bloodline was too low.
Snow's expression was all in Oran's eyes, no matter how calm the child was, he was just a child. Servants, toys, food, swords, adventures, poetry, drama, there is always something he likes.
Snow was taken away by the British army, and the Viking warriors returned empty-handed to recover. Oran told Lagertha to come by herself.
And Snow really received a village. After staying with his father for five days on the other side of a certain mountain, Snow left King's Landing and arrived at Dan Castle. Then he went north and climbed over a big mountain, which was close to Edinburgh.
The snow is deep in winter and it is a snow valley territory. Oran is going to inspect the north and takes Snow with him, along with Robb who will return to the north.
The two village leaders are not far apart. The village managed by Robb was given by Oran two years ago and now has more than 170 people.
Snow first walked through Robb's territory, where he heard the villagers calling him Young Eagle Master. But my father didn't seem to care at all and didn't ask any questions. He stopped for half a day and left.
When the sun sets on the mountain peaks, the fog half disperses, and the ancient man-made walkway is revealed, time seems to stop flowing when people pass by here.
Like a dream. There are baronies all around here. Robb's land belongs to her mother's name, and there are no villages directly under the jurisdiction of any knights.
Oran said: From now on, this piece is yours.
"The knight beyond the mountain." Snow was called this after this day.
