Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 229 Viking King
On an unknown island, in an unknown harbor, pitch-black warships are resting.

Looking towards the island along the harbor, you can see the snow-capped peaks and the dark village under the peaks.

The village is mentioned because the houses here are not very tall, the construction is extremely simple, and the style is also very primitive. Some of them have not even used stones, but some wooden pillars are covered with layers of dirty animal skins. .

But it occupies a very large area, spreading from the foot of the mountain to the port wharf. In terms of scale, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small town or a small city.

Among these chaotic, snow-covered houses, there are wide, narrow, dirty streets. From time to time, a few strong men can be seen walking crookedly on this street with wine bottles in their hands. with.

Of course, not many people are willing to go out in these cold winter months. Most people still hide in their houses, holding those poor women who were looted and crying into tears, doing what they like to do.

In these rooms, excluding those heavy panting sounds, you can see bottles of good wine lying here and there, some messy dried bread and meat, some blood-stained gold and silver ornaments, and a blood-stained axe Or a long knife, a piece of leather or chain armor with scratches and damage, and, an iconic, horned helmet.

This is the island of the dead, the residence of the Vikings, their safe haven, their stronghold, and the place where they rested and recovered in the cold winter.

No one would choose to work crazy all year round, not even a Viking who lives in all over the world and plunders for a living.

They only set sail for three seasons in a year, spring, summer, and the most fertile autumn.

In winter, they will come back here to mend their ships and ships, repair their weapons and equipment, enjoy the fruits of their plunder, rest their tired bodies, drink, talk and laugh, and sow their next generation.

Of course, by the way, it is also to avoid the bone-piercing ocean currents on the sea, as well as the cold wind, rain and snow that accompany the ocean currents, and floating icebergs that can be seen or not.

This is their hometown, their safe haven, their secret base, a place where they can completely relax their tense hearts.

Of course, in such a place, there are also sentries who climb high and look far away, and vigilantes who guard the safety of the entire island.

After taking a sip of strong wine to warm his stomach, he rubbed his hands and jumped twice, and Rejek looked out from the small opening of the sentry tower again.

Sure enough, as expected, the sea was calm and calm, only blue waves bursting, the waves remained the same, the sky was cloudless, the sky was clear, and there was only one seabird.
No!This is not a seabird!
Reyek woke up suddenly, how could there be such a fast seabird?
He settled down and looked over there carefully.

It was a dark dot, dotted on the blue sky, it was very obvious, it was getting bigger and bigger from far to near
Is it a shooting star?
No!It's people!

Although it was still very vague, Rejek was still sure that it was a person!It is a person who flies in the sky and flies straight to the island!

Only Wu Sheng can fly!
There was no time for him to think, so Rejek directly picked up the horn next to him and started blowing it crazily.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

The long, rapid sound of the horn sounded, alarming the entire town.

Immediately afterwards, as if echoing in the city, there were continuous and urgent trumpets sounding.

That's the call to arms!
The whole town seemed to wake up.

People kept coming out of the house with bare buttocks, and put dirty armor on their bodies while walking; the drunken people also woke up cleverly, pulled out the ax behind their backs and looked around; There was a roar, the tables and chairs fell to the ground, and the strong man with bright eyes ran out the door
More and more people gathered on the street, converging into black torrents, heading towards the port.

Of course, such a movement also woke up their leader.

The tall giant pushed away a delicate and horizontal body, swept the cups and plates on the ground, and strode forward with a livid face.

As he advanced, all the scattered armor and weapons in the hall seemed to come alive, and they all flew towards him. The armor was closed back and forth, and the belts were tightened.Layers of overlapping skirts surround his lower body.As soon as he stepped on his feet, the furry animal skin boots were worn on his feet.Stretching out his hands, the wrist guards of fine steel are complete.Holding his right hand empty, a square sledgehammer flew into his hand out of thin air.

When he stepped out of the big tent, he was already fully armed.

He soared into the air, and in one leap, he came to the open space by the port and came among his soldiers.

At the same time, he also saw the figure flying towards him from a distance.

The anger on his face was swept away, and the hammer that he was holding tightly was hung on his waist. His face was now full of smiles, and a little bit of excitement.

"My stupid brother, you are finally back." His bold voice resounded through the sky, and his joy spread everywhere.

The figure flew faster and faster.

"Boom." It landed on the ground without stirring up a trace of dust.

"Brother." The equally tall one-armed man opened his remaining left hand and hugged it warmly: "I'm back!"

"You remember?" The Viking Pirate King also stepped forward to hug her, confirming again softly.

"Of course!" There was no dullness in Arnold's voice, and it was full of pride: "I am Thor, I am Thor, I am the son of Odin, and I am the king of Vikings!"

"Ha, ha, ha, ha" the Pirate King turned around and laughed wildly: "What are you waiting for, Thor is back, get busy! Today, we will hold the grandest banquet!"

He turned his head to look at his younger brother again: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back, I really didn't expect it to be so fast."

"I'm a Viking, and I have to come back." Arnold said softly, "After all, everyone still needs me."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect that you broke through to the Martial Saint level so quickly, that's true." The Pirate King's eyes were full of relief: "It seems that I really protected you very well before, and this martial art is still indispensable. Grinding. You see, after this tempering, it will be a matter of course."

He patted Anuo's shoulder, and said with some distress: "Don't worry, I've already found your arm for you. Let's go to the Fountain of Youth now!"

"Okay!" Arnold didn't hesitate, and jumped up directly, and the two of them flew straight towards the snow-covered mountain in the distance.

Fly up the mountain, and fly into the pass.

Miraculously, in this mountain pass, there is a paradise.

As if the ice and snow outside did not exist, in the small valley under the mountain pass, the inside was as warm as spring, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.Looking around, the whole body is green and tender, with flowers blooming on the grass, and even dancing butterflies and dragonflies can be seen.In the center of the meadow is a towering tree with emerald green leaves and chirping birds.

The two landed lightly, stepped on the lawn, felt the warm air here, smelled the fragrance of flowers, A Nuo looked intoxicated: "Ah, I really miss it, this place is still the same, I think back then, It’s not easy to come here once.”

"Haha, we couldn't fly at that time, and my father also regarded this place as a treasure, so why would he let us come here to destroy it?" The Pirate King also showed his memories, and he was full of emotion: "But now there are only two of us at home. That’s it, I’ll come when I want to come later.”

The two walked slowly all the way, but fortunately the valley was not that big, and they arrived at their destination in a short while.

On the plain mountain wall, this complex and beautiful pattern is painted and engraved. The pattern is covered with green moss. In the center of the pattern group, a small protruding hole, a little bit of golden liquid flows out. These liquids gradually Gathering, flowing down, slowly dripping along a stone platform, dripping into a small pool surrounded by pure white marble.

"tick" "tick" "tick".
Slowly, but never stop.

A lot of water has been poured into the small pond, and the water surface is very calm, crystal clear, with faint golden reflections.And at the bottom of the pool, on a small stone platform, there was a broken, pale arm!

"Okay, take it back." The Pirate King's face was full of emotion: "This time can be regarded as a lesson. From now on, our brothers will join hands, and no one can threaten us in this sea."

"I'm sorry, brother." Seeing the severed hand, A Nuo's expression suddenly dimmed: "It was all my fault that time. If..."

"Let's let the past go." The Pirate King patted Arnold on the back and interrupted him: "We Vikings don't have so many tricks, you are my younger brother, and I, as an older brother, have to To protect you, if you did something wrong, I will take it down, but everything is over, let it pass like this. In the future, the sea will still belong to our Vikings!"

Arnold nodded silently. He slowly took off his clothes, channeled his internal strength, and walked slowly, step by step, along the white marble steps into the pool.

The golden water flooded up, over his ankles, over his knees, over his thighs, over his chest, over his broken arm that had already recovered from scars and was somewhat gnarled and ugly. Leave a head outside.

He gently picked up his arm from the stone platform, endured the severe pain, and cracked the wound on the severed arm again, pressing the severed arm firmly on it.

Blood gushed out all of a sudden, dyeing the surface of the water red.

The berserk internal force surged in his body, gathered, and gathered at the severed arm, the traces of lightning appeared at the wound, and there were continuous small crackling sounds.

"Uh..." A Nuo's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and a hoarse voice could not be restrained from his throat.

The internal force continued to surge, the lightning became more intense, and even the air emitted some smell, as if it was a faint smell of meat.

The treatment was still going on, but the pool was no longer calm, and the golden pool water became turbulent. With Anuo as the center, the pool water seemed to be stirred to one side, and a vortex appeared.

The blood in the pool water gradually faded, as if returning to the severed arm, and even the water in the entire pool seemed to drop a little.

I don't know how long it took, the water in the pool calmed down, and the wild aura on Arnold's body also subsided.

He turned around, dragged his heavy footwork, and walked towards the shore bit by bit.

Finally, he walked out of the pool, but he didn't go far, and he sat directly on the grass by the pool.

I saw that the severed arm had grown back to Arnold's body, but there was still a slight inconsistency between it and the body.Compared with the robust body, it looked a little pale and thin, and the color of the pale arms and the bronze body did not match.But the place where they are connected is perfect. At the place where the broken arm and shoulder are connected, there is only a faint red line. Except for the different colors, the surface is very flat and smooth.

The Pirate King also withdrew his concerned gaze, walked over, and asked softly, "How is it, has it recovered? Can you move?"

A Nuo looked a little weak, sitting on the grass panting violently, but obviously, under his efforts, the arm that had just been planted swung back and forth, then moved to the front of his body, spread his five fingers, and grasped it tightly again. , although it doesn't look very flexible, there is no doubt that Arnold can already control it!

"It seems that it will take some time to recover." Arnold frowned: "In a short time, it will still be useless."

"It's okay, we have plenty of time." The Viking Pirate King smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, when you fully recover, we will go to the Caribbean again to avenge you! These damned things, this The next time our brothers work together, we will definitely destroy them!"

"No, let's go to the Caribbean later." Arnold shook his head: "I still have some things to solve on the mainland. My young master is now in deep prison. I have to."

"What master!" The Viking pirate king broke out in anger, and interrupted him roughly: "You are the future king of our Vikings, how can you be a master or master? Do you still want to be a servant for someone else? Or for that? France as a general? What the hell are you thinking?"

"I know what I'm doing, and I also know my responsibilities, but we Vikings never break our promise." Arnold said seriously: "He saved me and helped me. I can't recover my memory, and I can't even break through to the Martial Saint level, no matter what, I have to save him."

"That's it." The Viking Pirate King rubbed his chin, and said after a long time: "Since he is your benefactor, then I don't object. Just go and save him with you, give him a sum of gold, silver and jewelry, send him away, and be a rich man for the rest of his life."

He paused: "However, all of this will have to wait until your body recovers. After all, since we are going to land, no matter what, we can't let ourselves fall into death. Our family, only There are two of us, and we still have missions that must be fulfilled.”

"I understand." A Nuo looked at his brother and solemnly assured: "Repaying a favor is a repayment, an oath is an oath, and a mission is a mission. No matter what happens, I will lead us Vikings to find the way home!"

(End of this chapter)