Chapter 52, Exploring Prisoners

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Everyone else was very happy eating this meal, but Ingrid was a little frightened. She couldn't figure out what Ulf's intention was.

Demonstrating to herself, or demonstrating to Bjorn through herself, thinking of this, Ingrid tried hard to sort out her thoughts, and felt that maybe she was thinking too much.

"What delicious food is there in Novgorod?" At this moment, Ulf suddenly asked Ingrid.

"Novgorod can produce honey, bread and milk." Ingrid thought for a moment and introduced to Ulf.

"I heard that your bread and salt are very famous." Ulf glanced at Ingrid and said to her.

"Hmm." Ingrid's tone paused after hearing this, her heart pounding. She couldn't help but look at Ulf. This guy looked like he was doing it on purpose.

Salt and bread are the foods that the Russians serve when they entertain distinguished guests, which represents the sharing of land and rights with the distinguished guests. However, the Novgorod people did not regard the Vikings as distinguished guests, even though the two sides had an inseparable relationship. blood ties, or even common ancestors.

"Okay, after they have eaten and drank enough, Ange will take them to see Eric." Ulf did not dwell on this issue. He clapped his hands and ordered Ange.

"Thank you, Lord." Ingrid stood up, bowed to Ulf, and then left with Ange.

Looking at Ingrid's back, Ulf narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hand under Bai Tan's little head lying at his feet, and stroked it heavily. Bai Tan whimpered from his throat, and held a hand in his paws. A small piece of barbecue was being eaten with gusto.

Outside the wooden bowl was a bowl of oatmeal, which was as sticky as slurry. Next to the bowl was a large piece of broken bread, but the bread was as hard as a stone.

Although the death of a Norse warrior on the battlefield was not originally a very glorious thing, everyone told the man that your husband's soul will enter Valhalla and will be with the sacred Odin and the Aesir, reveling every day. Take a swig and listen to the stories of these brave warriors from ancient times.

"Fenna, go away. The little lord asked you to come see Ulf." At this moment, when Fu Xueyongde was blocked by the man, the guard's rough voice came from in front of Ericd.

"Huh." The man noticed Ulf's gaze, and immediately showed joy, turned around, and turned his back to me.

The man held the child and glanced at Ulf. After you got down, you opened the door. The person standing in the room was not a fierce guard, but an ugly and enchanting man.

"Gudu." Ulf glanced at this snow-white piece and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The man who was breastfeeding was extremely plump and healthy. He knew why. Ulf's eyes were like iron pieces touching a magnet. Firmly attracted.

"It's wrong. I agree to any conditions. As long as I let you leave that hellish place slowly." Ulf held Ericd's hand tightly, willing to relax for a moment, just like a person who is about to drown. , grasping tightly like a straw.

Ulf was imprisoned in a town house, which was originally the home of a North warrior. However, I died heroically in the battle, so it became a temporary place to imprison Ulf.

"Ulf, negotiation is a long process. He must be patient. You must know that he is a descendant of our Nagra." Fu Xueyongde's brows frowned. Did you think that Fu Xueyong was so cowardly? But even so, Ulf is also the heir to the Swedish king, so he can only speak to me patiently.

"You know." When Ulf heard Nagra's name, it was as if he had been burned with a soldering iron. His body shrank. Even though he was extremely willing in his heart, he could only nod his head hastily. The Norse warrior did not have a wife and two children who were only eight years old, so Ulf was not detained there alone. On the contrary, he lived with the man and the two children, but there were no eight Norse soldiers at the door. The Sri Lankan soldiers guarded the door at the same time.

At that time, the two children who were playing in the ashes behind the fireplace knew that for some reason the older one started crying. The man immediately got down and picked up the child to comfort him. He also lifted up his shirt without hesitation and gave it to her. The child breastfeeds.

However, deep down in the man's heart, he has lost his husband and has no backbone in the family. What is even more lovely is that the man still has to take care of the enemy who killed his husband.

An awkward atmosphere immediately filled the air. Ulf smiled bitterly and buried his head in eating the unpalatable food.

"Hmph." The man has no green eyes, just like the lake in the summer forest, but your cheeks are slightly shorter, your nose is straight, and your teeth are messy. You are ugly, but you are definitely beautiful.

"Ericd, oh, thank the gods that he came to you." At this moment, Ulf's ecstatic voice came from the house. I heard the voices of Ericd and others, and immediately Walked out.

"That is the most disgusting food you have ever eaten." Ulf's face was haggard, and his originally handsome face seemed to have lost its brilliance. I sat under a dilapidated wooden bed and looked at a wooden table in front of me. Bowl, said to the man.

"You know." Looking at the man's clear face, Ulf swallowed. I knew that I must have offended that man, so I would not have dinner. The feeling of hunger was really good.

Although a wild wolf will not have the freedom to run in the wilderness, being a domestic dog can eat and drink. How to say this, orcs will always be slaves, unless they are provided with food and shelter.

"Did your father ask him to come and take you away?" Ulf waited for the white-rimmed eyes, slowly pulled Eric into the house, and asked you.

"Yes, his father is very worried about him. I'll let you negotiate." Fu Xueyongde walked into the luxurious house, Qishang looked around, and then said to Ulf.

"It's too bad to see something happen to him." Ericd looked at Ulf who was not haggard but uninjured. The stone in his heart also fell to the ground. As long as Ulf is intact and damaged, everything will be over. .

"Does he want to be a wild wolf or a domestic dog?" Fu Xueyong murmured as he listened to the slow gnawing sound of Bai Tan.

"Is Ulf outside?" Fu Xueyongde was also stunned for a moment. He probably thought that there was no one else in the house, so he looked in front of the man in an attempt to find Fu Xueyong.

"What's going on? Are we finally going to attack you?" Ulf's hands were trembling slightly. I knew that as a descendant of Ragnar and the son of Bjorn the Iron Bone, he should show fear, but Ulf Wolf still has no nostalgia for that world.

"Ping, ping, ping."

"Who is he looking for?" The man put one hand on the door frame and said in a familiar tone.

"Is he okay?" The man frowned and said to Ericd.

"Wow ah ah~~~."

Suddenly, a knock on the door broke the awkward atmosphere.

"That's your room. No one can enter without your permission." Fenner stood up and blocked the door without any fear. You held the child in one hand and opened the other.