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"Odin, Odin, Odin~~." Ulf, Anger, Vargas and the Earl of East Friesland began to knock their weapons. With the sound of the weapons knocking, the blood seemed to be burning. , the group of green forest bandits surrounding them are not worth mentioning.
"Odin?" The countess looked around, but she did not see the god that the North people talked about. Only a crow on a dead tree looked at them. But when the North people started calling Odin, they It seemed like he was really fighting in front of the gods, trying his best to show his strongest side.
"Ping~~." Ulf stepped forward and overturned the green forest bandit who was approaching him, and then slashed him with an axe, but soon another green forest strongman charged over with a spear, and the Earl of East Friesland stepped forward. He blocked it with his sword, but before he could fight back, a green forest bandit next to him stabbed him in the waist with his sword. Fortunately, the earl's leather armor was fine, but the sword edge still stabbed him.
"Oh wow." The Earl of East Friesland groaned, but the Earl endured the severe pain, grabbed the green forest bandit who stabbed him, and put the sword on his neck with his backhand, before the other person could do it. Before he could react, he pulled down sharply, and the sharp blade instantly cut the Green Forest Bandit's neck, and blood spurted out from the wound.
"Hmph." The black bishop saw that although his men were numerous, they could not get any advantage from Ulf and others. He was immediately furious. He jumped off his mount and took out the gun placed on the side of his mount. A long sword.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
The Black Bishop himself is taller than the average Ansa man, with a height of 1.85 meters and a strong body. He is holding the heavy sword and striding towards Ulf, and Ulf is almost At the same time, he looked at the Black Bishop.
"Whoaaah~." Ulf clenched the ax in his hand and glared at the black bishop who was wearing chainmail and walking toward him. However, before Ulf could rush forward, the black bishop started to attack first. He charged, and with a pinging sound, Ulf was violently knocked away. His body rolled on the ground. Ulf felt as if his internal organs were being squeezed.
"Ulf." Ange nervously wanted to step forward to help, but Ulf waved his hand as he got up. He wanted to face the angry bishop alone.
"Buzz." The black bishop raised the big sword in his hand, and the sword blade slashed the air with a sharp sound. He pressed towards Ulf step by step.
"Yeah." Ulf felt something sweet at the corner of his mouth, and blood flowed from his mouth. The blow just now broke the corner of his mouth. Ulf took a sip and spat out the foamy blood on the ground. .
Ulf held the ax and slashed at the Black Bishop, but the Black Bishop not only did not dodge, but stood up to meet Ulf's ax. This time, even Ulf was surprised, but he was still rude. He struggled to chop, but the heavy chain armor on the Black Bishop protected him. The ax struck the heavy chain armor. Ulf felt that the ax blade could not penetrate the opponent's armor, but the Black Bishop's strong body It also increases the difficulty of breaking armor with an axe, and even causes the axe to bounce away.
In the battle with the green forest bandits, Ulf himself had already spent a lot of energy, and now he suddenly faced the powerful Black Bishop, and everyone couldn't help but sweat for him.
"Go to hell, you stinking Viking." The black bishop made a trick with his sword with one hand. In his opinion, Ulf was already meat on the chopping board, completely at his own mercy.
"Buzz~ping." The big sword slashed through the air towards Ulf, but Ulf quickly dodged and dodged. The big sword hit the ground, and actually made a small hole in the ground next to Ulf. , smoke and dust flew up, and Ulf took the opportunity to get close to the black bishop, and the ax in his hand suddenly struck the black bishop's calf.
"Oh~~." The Black Bishop's whole body was almost covered in heavy chain mail, but only his legs were unprotected. Ulf's ax hooked the Black Bishop's calf from the side and rear, and he pulled hard. Then, a deep bloody groove was drawn on the black bishop's calf. The black bishop felt the pain and suddenly hit Ulf's head with the hilt of the sword in his hand. Only a pinging sound was heard, and Ulf's head was severely hit. Ulf was hit so hard that his vision went dark, his body lost balance and he staggered to the side.
"Hoo, ho, ho~~." Ulf finally managed to stabilize his body. He shook his head vigorously in an attempt to wake himself up. The ax in his hand also fell from the blow just now. .
"Hmph." Even though the black bishop was hit by an ax in his calf, he seemed unaffected. Before Ulf was fully awake, he stepped forward and grabbed Ulf's neck. Ulf only felt that his throat was stuck by the Black Bishop. Ulf hurriedly hit the Black Bishop's arm with his elbow, trying to knock his arm off.
"Ping~~." But the black bishop wearing a barrel-shaped iron helmet slammed into Ulf. The severe pain made Ulf dizzy, and the black bishop put the big sword in his hand on Ulf. The cold sword on his husband's neck made Ulf wake up instantly.
"Brush~." The hidden sword in Ulf's hand was unsheathed, the sharp blade popped out, and then Ulf stabbed hard at the Black Bishop's creaking nest from below, because there was no armor protection there.
"Oh~." The Black Bishop clearly saw that he knocked down Ulf's weapon. He didn't expect that Ulf actually had a hidden weapon like the Hidden Blade. His body was injured and he could no longer jam Ulf's weapon. The sword in his hand also fell from his neck.
"Woah ah ah~~." Ulf only felt that the force holding his neck was loosened. The black bishop in front of him knelt on one knee in front of him. He immediately hit the black bishop's chin with his knee. , the force was so great that it knocked the black bishop unconscious, and the iron helmet on his head flew up, fell to the ground with a clang, and slowly stopped after turning a few times.
"Hoo, ho, ho." Ulf also used all his strength at this time. He felt his heart beating on his chest like a drum, and the black bishop who fell in front of him, his breathing was like Bellows-like.
"Odin~~." Seeing Ulf defeat the Black Bishop, Vargas and others were also boosted in morale. They rushed towards the Green Forest Bandits, and the Green Forest Bandits who lost their leader hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the Black Bishop away. He got on his horse and fled in a hurry.
"Oh~~~~." Behind the green forest bandits who fled in embarrassment, the wolf howls of the Earl of East Friesland came, and they were laughing at the cowardly green forest bandits.
"Hmm." Ulf didn't have the strength to pursue him at this time, but he still stepped forward, picked up the Black Bishop's helmet from the ground, and lifted it up with a spear.
"It's such a pity. If we could kill him, the Earl of Suffolk would be happy." Vargas said with regret as he looked at the Greenwood Bandit who was gradually moving away and the Black Bishop who was leaning on his horse.
"There will always be a chance to meet him." Ulf took a breath and said to everyone.
"I'm sorry for the behavior of the monks." The countess blushed and said to Ulf and others.
"You don't need to apologize, and neither do they." Ulf looked at the closed church door, and he said to the Countess with a stern face.
Ulf was right. The monks did not need to apologize for their cold-blooded actions, because the Vikings did not believe in verbal apologies. It was completely meaningless. After a rest, Ulf and Vargas hit each other with a wooden stick. After breaking open the door of the church, in the panic of the monks, Ulf, Anger, Vargas and the Earl of East Friesland ransacked them unceremoniously.
"No, you can't take this away." The old monk watched Ulf pick up the silver chalice on the altar and tried to stop him, but was knocked to the ground by Ulf's elbow. The other monks hurriedly stepped forward. He held the old monk in front of him.
"Of course we can. If you keep talking nonsense, be careful we burn this place down." Vargas roared, his ferocious face frightened the monks so much that they did not dare to resist.
Carrying the things they robbed from the church, Vargas and others walked past the countess one after another, but the countess did not stop her. When they returned to the Earl of Suffolk's castle, many people saw Ulf raising his spear. They were very curious about the helmet they were wearing, and the Earl of Suffolk was very happy after learning that Ulf and others actually defeated the black bishop who gave him a headache.
"I'm going to hold a banquet." The Earl of Suffolk announced loudly, which immediately attracted cheers from everyone. No one doesn't like a banquet.
"If I remember correctly, the Rite of Spring will be held in a few days. We should have the banquet together with the Rite of Spring." At this time, the Earl of East Friesland suggested to the Earl.
The Spring Festival is a major sacrificial activity of the Vikings, symbolizing harvest and reproduction. It mainly worships the goddess Frigga. It is an important festival besides the fire sacrifice. Compared with the fire sacrifice, the Norse people holding torches will Visit each family in the tribe, ask about their current life, and then light a longship on the coast to celebrate the difference in the flames.
During the Spring Sacrifice, people will enter the dark forest, under the weak light, everyone wears a mask, and look for their favorite partner here, because people believe that the gods will also mingle among the crowd at this time, and they He will even find someone he likes among the people he likes and sow the seeds of God's bloodline.
"Very good." Ulf thought it was good too. Although he postponed the search for the white shirt a little longer, the Earl of East Friesland was injured and it was not suitable to leave immediately. In this case, it is better to wait.
At night, unlike the clear and numerous stars in Northern Europe, the night in Suffolk was full of mist, but the Northmen still beat the drums. The banquet in the castle was brightly lit, and the bonfires in the forest outside the castle were bright. This strange combination magically appeared in Britain.
"That's the festival of the Norse people." The Countess of Suffolk stood at the window of the castle. She looked at the bonfire at the edge of the forest in the distance. The Norse people wore animal furs and happily imitated the actions of animals in front of the bonfire. , and howled from time to time. If it were the Countess of Suffolk in the past, she would definitely sneer at it, thinking that it was just a barbaric Norse behavior.
But after the church incident, she felt that she suddenly had a change in the way of life of the Norse people. She no longer believed that it was purely a strange behavior of barbarians, but a sacred behavior closely related to nature. Their battles and She felt attracted to the sacrifice.
"It's so barbaric. I have to drink more wine, otherwise I will definitely not be able to sleep." As a courtier who also believed in Catholicism, he couldn't help but mockingly said while holding a wine glass and standing next to the countess.
"I heard that these people will make peace in the forest. To be honest, as a man, I am really envious." Another male courtier said with a lewd smile, and they are always very interested in this kind of thing, if it is not Catholicism If his teachings prevented him from doing so, they would gladly go there.
"I'm a little tired." The countess felt disgusted for some reason, she said to the courtiers, and then turned and left, heading towards her bedroom.
When she was walking in the corridor, she found a mask made of tree bark placed on the stone bench in the corridor. The mask was simple and rough. At a glance, she knew that it was accidentally left here by a Norseman. Yes, the countess walked back to her room without paying any attention.
"Uh." The countess lay on the big bed, with nothing around her, because she knew that her husband, the Earl of Suffolk, had already left for the forest. She was tossing and turning on the bed. She didn't know why the countess felt like this today. As if he was being tortured by fire, his mind kept thinking about the mask on the stone bench.
Finally, the Countess seemed to have made up her mind. She put on simple clothes, quickly left the room and walked to the stone bench in the corridor. Fortunately, the mask had not been taken away, so she reached out and picked it up. got up.
"Oh~~~." Hei Tan saw the bright moon in the sky in his cage, and wildness also echoed in his heart, so he raised his head and let out a wolf howl.
In the mist and dim bonfire, the Countess of Suffolk was like a stumbling and confused lamb that strayed into a pack of wolves. She stretched out her white hands in an attempt to push away the thick fog in front of her. However, she accidentally bumped into several shirtless Northmen wearing reindeer and wolf heads. They looked at her in surprise, but the countess was frightened. She felt like she was lost.
"God, I really regret it." The Countess couldn't help but her heart beat like a deer. She regretted her impulsiveness for a moment, but at this moment, a cold, slightly rough hand grabbed her.
"Beautiful Freya, why are you walking alone? Do you need me to guide you?" Suddenly a silver bell-like laughter sounded, and then someone grabbed the countess's hand from the mist. At first, the countess was very panicked, but When the face of a masked girl emerged from the mist, she felt relieved.
