Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 141 Thunder and Sword
The long sword came so fast and so silently, as if ignoring the distance, it suddenly appeared in the field.

But it came so violently and unstoppably, with just one blow, it pierced and shattered the heavy thunder light, exposing the people inside.

It was a terrifying giant nearly three meters tall, wearing a suit of animal skin armor and a golden horn helmet, and in his hand was holding a silver square hammer that shone with thunder.

He frantically swung the square hammer and kept striking the long sword.

Seeing the figure of the giant, a knowledgeable person couldn't help shouting: "That's Rolf the Walker! The king of Viking pirates!"

The long sword lightly drew white shadows, surrounding the giant, entangled with him, and blocked his attack.

On the high stands, the initial chaos subsided, and everyone began to evacuate in an orderly manner.

In mid-air, the misty gray fog that had been dispersed gathered again and surrounded the giant.

In the square, everyone fled in all directions, except for a few people who were trampled, unable to stand up, lying on the ground humming, it suddenly became empty.

The battle in the air continued. The giant roared and swung the square hammer, sending out bursts of thunder, dispelling the gray fog and blocking the long sword.

Suddenly, the long sword disappeared, turned into a white light, and fell into the hands of a man in a red robe standing in the center of the square.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking me!" the giant roared unwillingly.

The red-robed man pressed the sword with one hand, and took off the hood on his head with the other, revealing a young and ordinary face.

He didn't seem to use his internal strength, but his voice could be heard in the audience:

"I am Roland, the Roland of this generation, the Lord of the Holy Sword Durandal, the head of the Ten Holy Knights, and also the new Patriarch of France!"

Hearing such an answer, the angry look on the giant's face decreased a little, and his tone softened a little: "Then, why did you stop me?"

"France needs an emperor, and needs a good emperor. I can't let you hurt him." The voice of the young swordsman in red was extremely firm.

The giant fell silent, stopped swinging the hammer, and landed slowly, onto the ground.

The gray mist also slowly dissipated and turned into three figures, which fell into the crowd under the high platform not far away, guarding His Majesty the Emperor.

"I don't want to attack your emperor, I just want to take my brother back!" The giant's voice was rough.

"Your brother?" The young swordsman was taken aback.

"It's the one-armed general in the crowd over there. He is my younger brother, Thor." The giant turned to look at the panicked and angry crowd.

"You said that A Nuo is your younger brother, do you have any proof?" His Majesty the Emperor in the crowd asked loudly.

"He is my younger brother! Because of an accident, he lost an arm and fell into the sea. I have been looking for him all these years, and now I just want to take him away!" The giant's voice suppressed anger.

"Arnold, do you know him?" His Majesty turned around and asked.

The iron-tower-like man shook his head and let out a muffled voice: "I, I don't remember."

"Obviously, Arnold doesn't know you!" His Majesty the Emperor spoke loudly again.

"Thor! You are my brother! Come with me!" the giant suppressed and roared.

"I heard that you are the legendary 'walker', the Viking pirate king." His Majesty the Emperor spoke again.

"So what, I just want to take my brother away now, don't stop me." Thunder light flashed on the giant's square hammer.

"Then the merchant ships that have been missing in France for so many years, the seaports that have been looted for so many years, and the people who have been robbed for so many years, should all be counted on you?" His Majesty's voice became low.

"Hahaha, I did all of this, so what, you useless dwarf, you have the ability to take revenge!" The giant laughed back angrily.

"Lord Roland, I, Napoleon, the new emperor of France, represent the people of France and the sufferings suffered by the coastal people over the years. I beg you to help us kill these heinous pirates!" His Majesty the Emperor said to the young swordsman in the center of the square. present.

The young swordsman didn't answer, but he slowly pulled out the famous holy sword in his hand, and an astonishing aura gathered on him.

Seeing such a scene, a dazzling thunder erupted from the giant's body, and his voice became violent: "I just want to bring back my brother! This time, if you let me go, I promise, I won't plunder your French in the future." ! Whether it is a merchant ship or a port! We Vikings promise a thousand dollars! If you insist on coming to fight, then you will die!"

The thunder exploded loudly, and on the roofs of the houses around the square, many black figures with horned helmets appeared indistinctly.

"We will wash Paris with blood!" The giant held up the square hammer, and the countless black shadows responded to him with cruel and bloodthirsty cries.

The two sides suddenly became tense.

His Majesty the Emperor had a gloomy face, turned his head and scolded angrily: "Dawu! How did you guard the city defense? Ah? How did so many people sneak into the city?"

General Davout, who was in charge of the city defense, broke out in cold sweat instantly, and fell to his knees.

"Forget it, Arnold, do you think so?" His Majesty the Emperor turned his head and asked his beloved general.

Arnold didn't answer, but went out directly, and stood in front of the giant: "I don't know if you are my brother, I can't remember many things from the past, maybe you are indeed my brother But I won't go with you, I want to wait for my young master here."

"What bullshit master! Thor, come with me! I know you have been seriously injured and your brain is not functioning right now. I guarantee that you will find a doctor to treat you. Come with me quickly." Arno's hand.

But a sword stood in front of him, the holy sword Durandal.

"What do you mean, do you really want to die?" the giant shouted at the owner of the sword.

"I don't mind if the fish dies or the net is broken, it's nothing more than swinging the sword a few more times." The young swordsman in red robe said with a smile on his face: "But I don't suggest you take him away, look, you are just a pirate now, He may be encircled at any time and buried in the sea. And this, Arnold, or your brother Thor, he is now a general of the French Revolutionary Army. Marshal, build a long-lasting family. Do you think the precarious life at sea is really suitable for him now?"

The giant was silent for a long while.The hand that was stretched out was also retracted.

He took another deep look at the persistent person opposite him.

"That's all! Let's go!" The giant jumped up, turned into a thunder, and shot straight into the sky.

The black shadows with horned helmets also gathered together, rushing towards the gate of the city.

"Do you want to pursue?" General Davout stood up and asked His Majesty the Emperor.

"Are you a fool? What are you chasing after?" His Majesty the Emperor looked at the Lei Guang that was slowly receding in the sky with a complex expression, and reprimanded him.

(End of this chapter)