Chapter 166: Fun here

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Although Alfred regretted that he should not have allowed Yinsak to go to the Vikings as a messenger, it was too late. He could only silently light a candle and place it in front of the altar to pay homage to the Lord. Pray that Yinsak’s soul can rest in peace.

However, just when Alfred placed the candle in front of the altar, a gust of wind blew from outside the window and blew out the flame of the candle. This situation made Alfred feel a little panic, and his throat Sliding up and down, his eyes looked panicked.

"My dear friend, do you have any desires that prevent your soul from resting?" Alfred quickly held his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and prayed devoutly to the cross in front of the altar. I hope that the Lord can calm Yin Sak's angry soul, but the screams of Yin Sak's unwilling soul seem to be heard in my ears.

"Ah~~."

Suddenly, Yinsak shouted and almost broke through the roof. He was shirtless, holding two snow-white dice made of sheep joints in his hands, and slammed them on the table.

"Gululu."

The dice were rolling on the table, and there were several North warriors surrounding the table. They were all staring at the dice with all their concentration. Some people's bare heads had white mist coming out from nervous sweat.

"Oh, ha, I won." Yin Sak narrowed his eyes. His monk's robe was pulled down to his navel. At this moment, he still looked like a clergyman, just like a gambler who gambled a lot.

"Damn it, Ansa, you must have used witchcraft." The loser blushed and beat the table hard with his casserole-sized fists. Fortunately, the table was made of thick birch wood, otherwise You will definitely be beaten to death by these angry Norse warriors.

"I'm a real clergyman, how can you smear my innocence?" Yin Sak, however, took the gold and silver on the table into his arms calmly, then picked up a glass of wine on the table and raised his head. He poured a full glass of ale into his mouth, and the wine flowed from the corner of his mouth to his chest, tying his sparse chest hair together.

"Odin, please let Loki help me." The North warrior raised his hands helplessly and prayed to the god he believed in, while the people next to him laughed and patted his shoulders, seeming to comfort him. This is a companion who has lost his fortune.

"Don't worry, your god will help you, but that's the next round." Yinsak put down the empty cup, burped, put on his robe, and said to the North warrior.

"Don't let me catch you cheating, otherwise I will cut off your fingers even if the leader prohibits harming you." The defeated North warrior threatened helplessly.

However, Yinsak did not take the other party's threat into consideration at all, because Ulf explicitly prohibited harming himself, and Yinsak was even more unscrupulous, using this protection to win various benefits through gambling.

at this time

Ulf stood at the door of the house. He folded his arms and kept watching the farce in the noisy house, and pursed his lips. Originally, he thought that after detaining Yinsak, the other party would be frightened and depressed, but unexpectedly, Yinsak showed a happy-go-lucky attitude. He idled around and gathered people to gamble all day long, which gave Ulf a great headache.

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"Looks like you're lucky." When Yinsak walked up to Ulf with a smile, Ulf said to him angrily.

"Do you know what I admire most about the Vikings? They are trustworthy and never cheat when gambling. Tsk tsk. I hope the Lord can make all Angsa people have such moral character." Yinsak shrugged his shoulders and said to the man standing at the door. Ulf, who had been observing him for a long time, said.

"You scoundrel guy, maybe I should chop off your head and return it to Alfred." Ulf narrowed his eyes and looked at Yinsak in front of him. During the period of detention, Yinsak not only Instead of being frightened, he became friends with many Norse warriors, and won the favor of many people with his eloquent mouth.

"Ahem, it's better to keep this head, it will be more useful to you, the leader." Yinsak had a slightly frightened look on his face and said to Ulf quickly.

"Hmph, come with me." Ulf said lightly

He snorted, he was just scaring Yin Sak, and of course he wouldn't actually kill him. After all, Yin Sak had his own purpose.

Yinsak followed Ulf in confusion, and they strolled through the parish. At this time, many prisoners in the parish were working in the parish as usual, and few of them thought of escaping.

It's not that they don't want to escape. On the one hand, the Vikings' tracking ability is really strong. No matter how they escape, they will be caught. If they are caught three times, their heads will be chopped off immediately, so no one dares to take risks.

Secondly, these Angsa farmers gradually discovered that working for the Vikings seemed to be much better than working for the nobles. The Vikings, who were still in the tribal stage, believed in egalitarianism. As long as they worked, they would reap the rewards. It will be distributed to others as fairly as possible.

These farmers were shocked to find that they got more than usual, and the work they did was not as heavy as before. Of course, this is also thanks to Ulf, who just kept them captives and did not turn them into slaves. There is a big difference between the two in Viking culture. Prisoners are free people who have temporarily lost their freedom, while slaves are tools and vassals.

"Your king is in Chippenham, right?" Ulf was walking in front of Yinsak. Suddenly, he stopped. Yinsak, who was lowering his head behind him, almost bumped into Ulf's generous back. .

And what Ulf said made Yinsak even more shocked.

"What?" However, Yinsak looked confused on the surface, as if he didn't know what Ulf was talking about.

"No need to pretend, your king must be somewhere, right." A smile appeared on the corner of Ulf's mouth, staring at Yinsak in front of him, playing with Yinsak's expression.

"Ahem, the king may be anywhere, and he will always be on tour." Yinsak frowned slightly, and there was a faint sweat on his nose, and he quickly said to Ulf.

"Guzlen will raid there recently. Alfred should be captured alive by then. Your king will die and the kingdom will perish. What are your plans then?" Ulf said to Yinsak calmly. .

"I don't understand." Yinsak's voice sounded low, and his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about Ulf's intention of saying these words to him.

Enter the Vikings and become the overlord.

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