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"Ulf, I don't trust this so-called princess." When she walked out of the palace, Ange's slender eyebrows twisted and she said to Ulf.
"Only a fool would trust that pretentious woman." Ulf smiled, but he knew that this was the only perfect opportunity to separate the Cornish people through internal strife.
Elied was not unprepared. He knew the danger of the Vikings, so even when he was hiding in the palace of a palace noble, he never took off his armor and never left his sword. Moreover, this palace noble also had dozens of other soldiers. The guards looked very safe.
"He is hiding here, I saw it with my own eyes." After Sigrid found out where Elied lived, she immediately reported back to Ulf.
"There are high walls." Ange crossed his arms and looked at the noble house in the corner of the alley. Perhaps because it was once a stronghold of the ancient Roman Empire, the noble house had a rare stone wall.
"There are archers high up there." Vargas wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb. At a glance, he saw a tall building hidden behind the high wall. In fact, it could be directly converted into an archery tower during war.
"It's impossible to attack the front with just a few of us." Ange said to Ulf.
"Then we can only use the old method." Ulf touched his chin and said after thinking carefully.
"Old method?" Ange and others were very surprised and didn't understand what Ulf meant by the old method.
As night falls, the torches hanging on both sides of the streets in the castle are lit, but even so there are many shadows. After all, in the ancient world, there was no electricity to light up all night.
"Aha~~." The guard in the noble house yawned. Although he was exhausted, he still held the spear dutifully and patrolled everywhere. Even in the castle, he couldn't be careless. Sometimes it came from inside. The political opponents are even more terrifying.
"Ping~~." Suddenly, the heavy door made a noise as if it was hit by something. The guards were very surprised. Their master was also a powerful nobleman in Cornwall. Even the political opponents in the palace would not Such a blatant knock on the door.
"Who is he?" the guard captain immediately scolded.
"*...%￥%#￥#." However, there were waves of vague curses like roars of wild beasts coming from outside the door, which surprised the noble guards.
"Creak." The heavy door opened, and the guards ran out in full gear. However, when they came out, they were surprised to see a tall Viking waving a wine barrel, his whole body exuding the smell of wine. He shouted loudly with droplets flying from his mouth.
"Is he a Viking drunkard?" When the guards saw this crazy Viking like a beast, they quickly said to the captain.
"I have eyes, so of course I can see clearly." The captain said angrily. He frowned, his shaved head reflecting the light under the torch, but he felt depressed in his heart.
If it were an ordinary Cornish drunkard making trouble, he would immediately order his men to beat him up and throw him far away. However, the identity of the current group of Vikings is somewhat special. If they were beaten, it would probably cause unrest. Necessary trouble.
"Hey, go and ask him to leave." The captain tilted his head and ordered the guards around him.
"Me?" The guard pointed to the tip of his nose and said with a grimace. To be honest, no one wanted to deal with these barbaric Vikings.
But he had to obey the captain's order. He had no choice but to hand over the spear in his hand to the people around him, and stepped forward to wave his hands at the drunken Vikings, trying to drive them away like a herd of sheep.
"Oh wow~~~." But this not only had no effect, but seemed to anger the Viking. He roared like a wolf and grabbed the guard's arm.
"Ah ah ah, captain, help me." The tall Viking grabbed the guard, just like an adult grabbing a three-year-old child. He pulled the guard up, and then swung him up, amidst the sounds of pain and fear. , the guard screamed.
"Useless guy, catch him quickly." The captain felt his face was dull. Fortunately, it was night and no one saw him, but the commotion here had already attracted other people's ideas. If the commotion continued, I'm afraid the next There will be rumors in the court for the next two days.
Under the captain's order, the guards hurried forward to subdue the drunken Viking, but the Viking used the guards as weapons and swung them back and forth, hitting several people. Others did not dare to use weapons. All they could do was stare at the Vikings.
"Hmph." At this moment, the drunken Viking's eyes showed a trace of imperceptible clarity. He was roaring intentionally, but he was clearly not drunk, and the Viking pretending to be drunk It was Vargas.
Just when everyone's attention was drawn to the front door, Ulf, Ange and Sigrid quietly approached the wall. They hid their bodies in the dark shadows and reached the lowest section of the city wall. At this time, Ulf took out the iron claw rope, swung it a few times, and threw it upwards with force. The iron hook got stuck under the eaves of the wall. He pulled hard and the rope was straightened and would not fall off.
"Ange." Ulf said to Ange calmly.
Without saying a word, Ange grabbed the rope, pushed her feet on the wall, and quickly climbed up the wall. Then she grabbed the rope and pulled Ulf and Sigrid up, and the three of them followed suit. He jumped off the city wall and entered the noble house.
"Where is Elied?" Sigrid bent down and squatted down and said to Ulf.
"Princess Rotred's people said it's in the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor." Ulf said softly.
"You will be discovered if you go through the corridor." Ange frowned. She saw that in order to climb the wooden stairs upstairs, she needed to pass through the kitchen where the servants worked. It was impossible for them to walk past in a big way. The Viking servant was probably going to scream.
"I have a way." But Ulf raised his head and looked in the direction of the servant's room. He picked up the iron hook and removed the rope. Then he grabbed the iron hook in his hand. He looked at the Roman-era brick building. Because of the age of the building, the gaps between the bricks are already wide open, and the iron claws can easily hook on them.
"Ulf?" Ange and Sigrid looked at Ulf in surprise. They saw him climbing up the building quickly like a gecko.
The Vikings were originally a people who liked rock climbing, and the height of the building was nothing to them. However, Ange and Sigrid did not expect that the iron claws could be used in this way.
"Huh." The muscles of Ulf's arms bulged. He was like a creature blending into the night, clinging to the wall. If anyone raised his head, he might not be able to find it.
"Martha, hurry up and prepare hot water. Madam wants to take a hot bath." At this time, in the lord's kitchen, a red-haired girl wearing a rough linen headscarf and a bloated servant skirt was squatting next to the fireplace. Being scolded.
"Yes." The red-haired girl named Martha lazily agreed. Her youthful vitality had long been worn away by life. She poured the water into the crucible mechanically, and then looked at the sweets and the black bottom of the pot. flames in a daze.
She was sold to a nobleman when she was three years old and became a little maid. Every day she could only watch the nobleman and his family enjoying rich food and wearing gorgeous clothes, but she could only live with the ashes. She was unwilling to be a companion, but she never dared to reveal it to anyone.
"There was once a maid who wanted to escape. After being discovered by the master, she was beaten to pieces with a whip and then thrown into the dungeon. Soon people could only see a skeleton. No one knew what was in the dungeon." Sarah's good friend, a chubby maid, told her.
"Maybe I can only be trapped here for the rest of my life." Martha held her chin and said to herself.
While the little maid was feeling sorry for herself, Ulf had already climbed onto the roof. He took out a piece of coarse linen from his arms and stuffed it into the chimney. Soon the smoke from the chimney began to pour into the kitchen. , Ulf then climbed down.
"Cough cough cough~~." Thick smoke filled the entire kitchen in an instant. The servants were choked and couldn't open their eyes. They covered their mouths and bent over, and rushed out of the door, unaware of the two figures. But at this moment he slipped into the kitchen.
"There." Ange and Sigrid were wearing coarse linen cloth, which had been soaked with water, and this was what Ulf had told them in advance.
Ange pointed towards Sigrid. There was a wooden ladder near the kitchen, which was the path leading to the second floor. Sigrid nodded slightly, and Ange climbed up the wooden ladder without saying a word. Sigrid was covering her back to prevent anyone from seeing her, holding a sharp dagger in her hand.
"Oh wow." But when Sigrid turned around, a figure bumped straight into her arms. Sigrid was shocked. At this time, the smoke in the kitchen had faded, and she immediately She clenched the dagger in her hand, and if the person screamed, she would cut the other person's throat mercilessly.
"Huh?" Sigrid's face became serious. She saw a girl with red hair, green eyes, and freckles between her noses who broke into her arms. There was no fear in her eyes. On the contrary, there was a look of fear in her eyes. Curiosity, surprise and excitement.
This made Sigrid find it interesting how a girl's eyes could be filled with such complex and rich emotions. She couldn't help but hold the dagger in her hand behind her back, put a finger up to her lips, and made a silent gesture. Actions.
"Well." Martha looked at the girl in front of her. She had beautiful blond hair, a tall figure, and was wearing close-fitting leather armor. She had a dangerous throwing knife and an ax on her waist. Although she didn't have particularly beautiful facial features, she But full of wild charm.
What surprised Martha even more was that as a woman, she could actually use weapons like a man. It was obvious that she was an intruder, but Martha did not want to sell her out. What did the property of the noble gentlemen have to do with her? In fact, it's just the master's property.
"Hey." Sigrid looked at the strange red-haired girl in front of her. She didn't seem to want to betray herself at all. Her pouted lips were red and small, and an itching feeling emerged in Sigrid's heart. , so his strong left hand passed through Martha's hair, hooked the back of her neck, and pulled hard. Martha was unsteady and was immediately hugged into her arms. The tall Sigrid lowered her head.
"Bo~~." Sigrid kissed Martha hard on the lips, and the girl Martha's beautiful green eyes widened, and she felt like there was a swarm of bees buzzing in her head. She was flying around, and the warm touch on her lips made her breathless. She almost fainted from holding her breath, but Sigrid, who noticed something unusual, let go.
"You should breathe through your nose." The corner of Sigrid's mouth was like a rising crescent moon. She touched Martha's face and said to her. Of course, Martha couldn't understand this rough North language at all, so she could only Looking at Sigrid blankly.
Like all scumbags, Sigrid walked up the wooden ladder with a giggle after tasting the little virgin's first kiss, and disappeared into Martha's eyes.
"Huh?" Martha leaned against the wall, her body sliding weakly on the ground. She once saw a noble man forcefully kiss a beautiful maid, but she didn't know that women can also kiss each other, but the priest of the church said However, love between women is sinful and something that will lead to hell, but this blond alien girl does it so naturally.
Her heart was in chaos, and she didn't know if her soul had been tainted, but a numb feeling came to her heart, as if she was drunk, and she couldn't forget it.
Ulf didn't know about Sigrid's affair. He climbed down the wall and happened to see the wooden window on the second floor. He stepped on the edge of the window frame and jumped in.
"Who is it?" Unexpectedly, Ulf jumped into the corridor on the second floor. Two guards wearing cloaks and swords at their waists heard the noise and hurriedly pulled out the swords at their waists and headed towards them. Ulf pounced.
"Tsk." Ulf couldn't help but screamed inwardly that he was unlucky, but he immediately pulled out the ax on his waist and fought with two guards in the corridor like a ghost. The ax blocked the sword of one of the guards, and then Ulf pulled hard, and the sharp protruding hook at the lower end of the ax collided with the guard's sword against the other guard's sword, making a crisp sound of metal collision.
"Drink~." Ulf shook his wrist and got rid of the opponent's sword. On the side of his body, the sharp ax slashed hard on the guard's back.
"Wow~~." The ax easily broke the opponent's shoulder blade, and the guard knelt on the ground in pain. Ulf swung the ax violently, and the sharp ax struck the guard's neck.
"Oh woo~~Pfft~~." The guard's neck was chopped in half, blood flowed from the wound, his head tilted and his body fell to the ground.
"What happened?" At this time, the door at the end of the corridor opened, and Eliide appeared wearing a white shirt and holding a sword.
