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In the mist, the countess seemed to have fallen into a mysterious and magical world, especially the girl holding her hand wearing a goat skull mask, who seemed to be the devil in the Bible who seduces human souls, but although she warned herself not to follow the devil pace, but still couldn't help but follow her lead to the depths of the forest.
At this time, the depths of the forest have turned into an ocean of desire. Human beings seem to have returned to the primitive wilderness era at this moment, taking off the clothes called civilization and exposing the purest desire of human beings, reproduction.
"This, this is so shameful." The countess blushed. She listened to the sound like a flock of birds in the forest. She was so ashamed that she could hardly raise her head. She didn't know where to put her eyes. At this time, the sky The moon in the sky also seemed to be covered with a hazy red color.
"Why are you lowering your head? This is the most essential thing of the Spring Sacrifice. In order to reproduce, people have a sacred union with their loved ones in the forest and the embrace of Mother Earth." (250 words are omitted here)
Ulf did not participate in this feast, but he was not in the castle either. Like those sanctimonious Catholic courtiers, hiding in the castle, he sat next to the bonfire and looked at the dancing flames. During the battle with the Black Bishop, he found that his ax could not penetrate the Black Bishop's armor.
"It seems that we must make some armor-breaking weapons." Ulf thought secretly in his heart. In his memory, after the death of the Boneless Man and White-shirted Halfdan, Alfred unified the entire The Catholic forces in Britain came back to repel the Vikings. Although it is not known how Alfred did it, the weapons and armor did need to be improved, otherwise history would repeat itself.
"Ulf, you are here?" While Ulf was deep in thought, Ange's voice sounded behind him. He turned around and saw the shieldmaiden Ange coming behind him.
"Yes." Ulf said to Ange. For some reason, he suddenly remembered Ange's graceful body in the hot spring. It was probably because of the excited sounds that sounded from time to time in the forest, which made people particularly prone to strange emotions. idea.
"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"
"I thought you would go to the forest to enjoy the arrival of the gods of the fairyland like Vargas and the Earl of East Friesland." Ange smiled and sat next to Ulf, as if Ulf was not there. She breathed a sigh of relief in the forest.
"What about the Earl of East Friesland? Won't his wife Sif cause trouble for him?" Ulf couldn't help but find it funny. The earl had been hit by a sword in the waist, and he actually participated in the event when he was not well. This kind of strenuous exercise was carried out by many people, and his wife, who was rarely jealous, did not stop him.
"The Spring Sacrifice is a festival of the gods and is blessed. Even Sif can't stop his husband." Ange's pretty face turned red and he sat next to the bonfire and said to Ulf. At this time, there was a sound in the bonfire. The crackling sound seemed to agree with her words.
"That's good. When the war comes, the bloodline of the soldiers may be continued." Ulf saw this matter more thoroughly. Perhaps it was because of the modern soul that the Vikings created such a festival. Essentially, it is to continue the bloodline and expand the power of the tribe. Anyway, every child born will be regarded as a member of the tribe. This is also the cohesive feature of the Viking tribe.
"Ulf, I'm curious, do you have no memory of your family? Do you wonder who they are?" Ange asked Ulf.
"Family, I don't remember." Ulf didn't expect Ange to suddenly ask about this matter. He said with some guilt. The Ulf's soul that existed in his body had already been replaced. Of course, he had no feelings for Ulf. Nothing is known about her husband's past.
"Before Torler took me to East Hamar, I imagined that my father would be an upright and brave man. He actually loved my mother and only left because of unforgivable reasons. But when I really When I stood in front of Hrov, I realized how childish my thoughts were. He didn't welcome me at all. Maybe it would be best not to see me." Ange said slowly to Ulf.
Ulf remained silent. For the sake of the lord position, he designed to kill Ange's father Hrolf. Although Hrolf was indeed a selfish villain, he was Ange's father after all, but Ange never She resented him, but instead stood behind her, protecting his side and rear.
"I~." Ulf opened his mouth. He wanted to say something to apologize, but he couldn't say a word.
"No, you don't have to say anything." Ange smiled sadly. She got closer to Ulf and looked at him carefully. The Ulf in front of her had a handsome face, and there was some strange brilliance in his eyes. , it was this brilliance that was different from ordinary Vikings that deeply attracted Ange.
The fog gradually dissipated, and a huge full moon hung in the sky. Ulf and Ange, who were sitting in front of the campfire, got closer and closer. Ange closed his eyes slightly and kissed Ulf on the lips. They were deeply attracted to each other, and a wolf howled in the distance.
In the early morning, curls of green smoke rose from the bonfire, and Ulf felt that his arms were empty. He saw that Ange had already left without knowing when. In fact, they did nothing last night. When Ange kissed After he was alone, Ulf just hugged her gently, and the two lonely souls cuddled together next to the bonfire.
Although lust was rampant in the forest not far from them, the two of them were like the purest children. They just hugged each other gently, using their body temperature to warm each other. Ulf listened to Ange's story about how he had no What happened before she met Torle was that she was hostile to the people around her because of her Viking descent and Norse blood. Only her mother was tolerant and often embraced her.
"But she is a beautiful and kind woman, and her love for me is like treating a kitten or puppy, not her daughter." Ange said with a wry smile, her head resting on Ulf's lap, Let Ulf stroke his silver hair, which exuded a beautiful and soft brilliance under the moonlight.
"Maybe she wants to love you, but she just doesn't know how to express it." Ulf scratched his head and racked his brains to select words with high emotional intelligence from his memory.
"Pfft~~, you don't look like a Norse lord. Maybe you are really a bard, always tempting ignorant girls with some sweet words." Ange turned his face sideways and blinked his beautiful eyes. Said to Ulf.
Looking at Ange's sculpture-like cheeks, Ulf was fascinated for a moment. He sniffed the faint fragrance. At this time, Ange did not have the slightest bit of toughness like a shieldmaiden. On the contrary, he was like a gentle and affectionate cat. , curled up on his knees.
"Ah~." Ulf woke up from his memories. He touched his knees helplessly, and there seemed to be the residual warmth of Ange on them. He couldn't help but shook his head, and a feeling began to sprout in his heart.
However, he knew that he did not have time to indulge in the love of this boy and girl, because a Viking leader whose reputation was no less than that of Halfdan in white came to the territory of the Earl of Suffolk. When he learned that When he arrived, the Earl of Suffolk immediately became busy.
"Hurry up and let the slaves and servants clean the entire castle again. We need to entertain him with the richest food and the strongest wine." The Earl of Suffolk said loudly in the hall of his castle. The Priest of Spring made His body was a little overwhelmed, but he still kept his spirits up.
"Who is coming, Earl of Suffolk?" Ulf asked the Earl of Suffolk curiously.
"It is he, the commander and leader of the other army, Gutzlen, who is coming." the Earl of Suffolk explained to Ulf.
Gutzrun was the same Viking commander as Halfdan the White Shirt. When Halfdan the White Shirt led the Danish Viking army against the British kings, they were inevitably at a disadvantage. At this time, Gutzrun Lun just happened to lead another Viking army to land in Britain. After the two great leaders formed an alliance, they immediately formed an absolute crushing of the British countries.
"It turns out to be him." Ulf couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
