Rebirth of the Viking King

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Aunt Favna was holding the fishing rod in her hand, repeating boring pulling movements. Ever since Odin promoted her to the Chosen One of the "Fisher Path" in the Hall of Valor, she could only put her fishing rod into the sea at any time.

Within three minutes, a live fish will be hooked.

To some extent, this is a technology that feels more practical than the combat approach. The food carried by the two boats departing from Hanshui Village has long been exhausted. In recent days, clean water has been obtained by floating icebergs around, and the food for the 50 people on the two ships has been obtained by a fishing rod in Valrhona's hand.

"Frey, you old guy, you have perfectly destroyed the only joy in my life," Aunt Favna said in a bored tone, leaning on her cheek. In Asgard, Frey rules fertility and hope. The "Fisherman's Path" is the power that Frey bestowed upon the Vikings.

On weekdays, Aunt Favna's biggest hobby is going to the beach to fish. At that time, I couldn't get tired of sitting there all afternoon without taking any bait.

After being promoted to the Sequence Nine "Sea People" on the Fisherman path, fishing has changed from a pleasure to a mechanical labor.

This made her very unhappy.

What's even more unpleasant is that after just a few days of fishing, her sequence level actually improved! Just one week later, she was upgraded from a Sequence 9 "Sea Folk" to a Sequence 8 "Fish Killer". And after continuing fishing for nearly a month. She is once again upgraded from "Fish Killer" to "Hook Master".

Fishing is getting faster and more boring.

Seeing that the various seafood caught in the wooden barrel next to her was enough to feed the people of two ships, Aunt Favna straightened her wooden legs, stood up and stretched her waist. Putting down the fishing rod and picking up the barrel, when she just stood up, a low roar suddenly came from the horizon.

"What is this sound?"

The boatman who was preparing to cook in the three-masted ship ran out of the kitchen, and Aunt Favna narrowed her eyes and looked at the dark horizon. The intuition belonging to the chosen one allowed her to smell a faint hint of danger.

Boom, boom, boom, the sound of breaking ice came to my ears. Favna dropped the barrel in her hand and quickly walked to the bow of the ship, but what she saw was that the ice-covered sea surface, which was more than ten meters thick, was cracking in pieces! The frozen land that was originally as flat as a mirror cracked into dozens of ice blocks of different sizes and sank to the bottom of the sea, and the flat sea surface was once again occupied by sea water.

"Oh my god, how come the village chief and the others are coming back?!"

As soon as this question flashed through her mind, Favna saw a ball of yellow lightning appear on the gloomy sky! It moved very fast, and as it got closer and closer, it changed into the shape of a big bird.

What's even more exaggerated is that this big bird actually pulled a large ship and slid at high speed on the sea full of ice floes. The building boat rode the wind and waves, breaking through the ice floes at an exaggerated speed and rushing towards itself.

Behind them, a black "mountain" is slowly rising from under the sea! At the same time, more painful roars continued to come from the endless mountain peak. Observing carefully, Favna seemed to see a huge head rising from the sea. It had a long mouth, and blood, thick smoke and tongues of fire kept spitting out from its mouth.

"Quick! Put in the anchor, hang up the sail, and take advantage of this gust of wind! Let me sail the boat first!

Favna roared, and the Viking pirates around her took action immediately. She already had high prestige as the head of the dining hall in Hanshui Village. At this time, she was promoted to the Chosen One. When Loki was not on the ship, she was the highest-ranking officer on the two ships.

"Aim the stern of the boat at the unknown underwater monster in the distance! Be careful, a huge wave is coming!"

Any creature that emerges from the bottom creates ripples on the surface. And when the creature reaches the size of Leviathan, the weak ripples will be amplified a hundred times, forming a huge wave of nearly 100 meters.

When a wave of this size comes, it can easily knock the boat out of the water. The experience summed up by countless Viking predecessors who were buried under the sea is that in the face of this situation, mortals have only one countermeasure: run!

Drive the boat as far as possible and wait for the wave to weaken on its own.

The big bird flying at high speed became bigger and bigger in Favna's sight, and the building boat pulled by it was also approaching her direction quickly. Arriving near the three-masted ship, the big bird with a wingspan of a hundred meters transformed back into its human form and stood at the highest point of the mast. A familiar voice also came from the strange ship.

"Aunt Favna, are you all okay?!"

"Village Chief?! Praise Odin, the Village Chief is still alive!" The Vikings high-fived each other one after another. Before they could exchange any more greetings, a rope was already thrown from the Lychee at Loki's feet.

"I need 10 people to sail this ship! Climb over 10 people and we're ready to return!"

When Loki was preparing to escape with his three ships, the Feng Huzi standing on the mast floated down lightly and stood in front of Loki.

"Hunter, my promise has been fulfilled, what about yours?"

The Vikings in Hanshui Village were slowly raising their sails and preparing to run away. Loki stood in front of Feng Huzi, looked into his eyes, and asked seriously: "Senior"

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

Feng Huzi's eyes were sharp, and he knew that Loki didn't mean any harm when he asked this question. Looking up at the slowly rising mountains in the distance, he said in a deep voice: "I must complete this matter."

"Yu Gong, this is the task assigned to me by the king. Although it was completed a little late, I, the Qi Refiner of Great Qin, have never been a coward who ran away from battle!"

"Yu Zi, two sword cultivators in my team went crazy and committed suicide. My Taoist companion died of blood mosquitoes. If I don't kill this beast, I won't be able to face my former teammates after I die!"

"But Qin Shihuang has been dead for nearly a thousand years." Loki said.

"Haha, will the king die?"

Feng Huzi laughed twice, as if he had heard a joke.

"I can still live for a thousand years in the entrails of a giant beast, but the king's power is ten thousand times greater than mine! How could he die after living in the mortal world for only a few decades?!"

"If the king is dead, it is just because he wants you to 'think' he is dead."

With a long sigh, Loki could only ask again: "Are you really ready?"

Feng Huzi nodded slightly. In order to wait for this day, he endured a living environment that ordinary people could not endure for a moment for thousands of years. When the opportunity came to him, he never thought about giving up.

"All right!"

To be honest, the person who most hopes Feng Huzi can kill Leviathan is Loki himself. the reason is simple. The Arctic Circle is too close to Scandinavia!

The living sacrifices were now neatly placed on the rocks in the sea. When this giant beast wakes up and smells the temperature, it will surely slowly move between Scandinavia and Greenland.

If this thing plans to crawl to Scandinavia and circle around, unless Odin and Thor in the Hall of Valor all appear as saints, all the Vikings will be buried with it.

There was no room for others to sleep soundly next to the bed, especially this terrifying monster from hundreds of millions of years ago. Thinking about the possibility of this game running rampant throughout the Nordic region. Loki didn't hesitate anymore. He stretched out his hand to greet Youmu. "Sun Sacrifice" accepted his thoughts and immediately understood what he meant.

Youmu stood at the bow of the ship and took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and used his deep voice to make a dull sound like a cruise ship whistle! Hearing the sound he made, all the other living sacrifices arranged on the "Road of Living Sacrifice" simultaneously let out low-frequency roars. This sound penetrated the dark night of the Arctic Circle and was accurately transmitted to Leviathan's ears.

The giant beast was struggling to death due to the severe pain in its abdomen. It vomited blood and slowly turned its eyes to the direction where Youmu was standing. Loki, who was standing behind him, immediately felt a cold and piercing killing intent.

At this time, Leviathan had pulled out all six short legs from the bottom of the sea. A pair of cold little eyes on the huge head locked on Youmu. It smelled of food and psychic energy emanating from it.

Waves thousands of meters high are rising again, and the giant beast is rushing towards you!