Rebirth of the Viking King

"The Viking King was a witness to this bet! After losing the bet, you actually wanted to lure our king into taking away the winner's property?!"

"What are your intentions?!"

A clear yet gentle voice, mixed with 5 points of sullenness and 4 points of contempt. Ivar tugged on her sleeve without leaving a trace, and Mohlantin pushed him away, picked up the fief token and handed it back to Loki's hand!

"I will never allow anyone to smear our O'Sullivan family in front of our friends in Tang Dynasty! Today's incident can be treated as if you lost your mind at the gambling table and temporarily lost your mind!"

"If you dare to slander my people again, the 'saber-tooth mercenaries' from the Conqueror's Fortress will chop you into pieces and throw you into the sea!"

"understand!"

Gustav's face was ashen. Luring O'Sullivan out was his last trump card, but he didn't expect Mohrantin to have such an attitude. His face turned red and white, and he gritted his teeth. He stretched out his big hands to the two short axes behind him.

He has one last trick: hack Loki in front of everyone.

But then I thought about it, could he beat it?

I heard that this kid once single-handedly killed nearly a hundred Viking shield axemen in the battle to defend Hanshui Village! And seeing how he just beat Tifa violently and turned around to smash the flying sword of the Tang Dynasty swordsman, this kid's martial arts skills are indeed very good.

"Young man from the Stalag family, if you know what you're doing, you can bring me the token back tonight, otherwise, I'll have 10,000 ways to get at you when I return to the river valley!"

"Sure! I'll wait!" Loki chuckled and poured all the bets on the round table into his animal skin backpack.

Of course, he did not return the fiefdom token of Fog Duck Town to Yuna.

Loki is a smart man. At this time, he has completely calmed down and has already smelled a lot of the conspiracy.

First of all, no nobleman in his right mind would go out shopping with a property like a "fief token". Once this kind of thing is lost, it will be much more troublesome than losing the real estate certificate in the previous life.

The "fief tokens" of most established nobles are often buried underground, and no one but themselves knows where they are.

Secondly, these three brothers and sisters unexpectedly appeared in the Conqueror's Fortress at the same time, and happened to have a quarrel "about themselves" in front of him.

No matter how you look at it all, it looks like these three brothers and sisters are working together to play tricks on themselves.

The purpose is to defraud Yuna's "dowry" back.

(Haha, I’m afraid all this has been discussed before she got married. Bernard, you damn thing, you are really worthy of your brain!)

(When you found out that I was difficult to control, you immediately started preparing to recover your investment. This is really fucking precise control!)

(If I hadn’t happened to find the imperial seal in the obsidian pyramid today, I would have stepped into this carefully laid trap!)

Thinking of this, Loki looked hesitantly at Mohlantin not far away. Of all the Vikings who died, she was the only one who was definitely not a member of the game.

It was this Viking princess who secured the victory for herself.

He fished out the necklace that Shopkeeper Luo valued at 1,100 gold coins, tossed it gently, and threw it into the hands of Mohrantine. Smiling and winking at her, Loki took out the "Jade Seal of the Nation" and stuffed it into his arms quite solemnly.

He could feel Shopkeeper Luo looking at his back with two snake-like eyes.

**

Half an hour later, on the wall of the Conqueror's Fortress, he looked at the moonlit sea, slowly took out a handful of gold coins and handed them to Yuna's hand.

"You are a woman, and I can't say anything to you. But after you got married, you made trouble with my family to harm me. What you did was really wrong!"

"I have never been married. You are my first wife. I don't want to end this marriage by 'throwing you off the city wall'. So take this money and find a village with mountains and sea to live by yourself." Bar."

"I would like to give you a friendly advice, don't go home. Because I don't want to cut off your beautiful head with my own hands when your father and I meet at war."

Loki knew as clearly as a mirror that the moment he won the "Storm's End" fiefdom token, the loose alliance between him and Duke Bernard had been shattered. He no longer needs Yuna as a mascot.

In this case, she can only leave her castle!

At this time, Yuna had put away most of her arrogance in front of Loki. She silently took the gold coin and raised her eyes to look at the unfamiliar young man in front of her.

Once, she felt that this person could never be her father's opponent. Therefore, she faithfully carried out all arrangements of the family. But now, she feels that maybe putting her treasure on Loki was the right choice.

Unfortunately, it's too late now.

At this time, she could neither return to Storm's End nor Mistduck Town. Returning to Storm's End, she didn't know what terrible things her father and brother would do to her.

And Foggy Duck Town is Loki's territory. He doesn't covet his own body. She has no leverage in Loki's table.

This handful of gold coins was her only way out.

"It's not a bad thing to leave your hometown. If you live in the greenhouse created by your family all day long, you will never learn to grow in your life. You have 20 gold coins in your hand. This money will not make you live very comfortably, but it will let you know what is good. It’s called real ‘living’.”

"Believe me, this feeling is much more interesting than sleeping with a man!"

**

After walking down the city wall and officially "divorcing" his first wife, Loki returned to the palace's carriage and headed straight to the dock.

It is not difficult to deal with Yuna, because this woman is not qualified to be his opponent. In contrast, he had a more difficult problem to solve.

He knew that the thugs from Izumo Trading Company would not let him go.

Last year in Yorkshire, when he faced the powerful sword cultivator of the Tang Dynasty and the even more powerful "gatekeeper" of the Illuminati, his legs were weak and his heart was full of fear.

However, at this time, although he didn't know what he was about to face. But as long as the blood ax is in his hand, he doesn't have any fear in his heart.

During this year, he defeated 500 professional Viking soldiers with 30 hunters; he led four companions into the Arctic Circle alone, and slipped into the belly of Leviathan, the "Old Dominator", to have a great adventure. Finally escaped successfully.

These life and death trials have successfully tempered his state of mind, making it almost impossible for him to have any fear when facing mortals.

It was almost late at night. The Royal Pier connected to the embassy district was dark. Loki's Vikings have agreed to gather tomorrow morning. At this time, they should still be holding the gypsy girl in their arms and drinking ale in the tavern of the Conqueror's Fortress.

Under the dark night, three ships docked on the sea looked quiet and profound. After waving the coachman away, Loki strode onto the ship. As soon as he stepped onto the deck, he saw a figure floating in the air on the sea.

The bright moonlight shines on the calm sea, and the sword repairman standing with his hands behind his back in the air reveals a row of flying swords behind him. Loki on the ship also threw away his heavy leather bag and pulled out the blood ax behind him.

Silver light leaked to the ground, and seven flying swords rotated and soared, like a metal storm twisting towards Loki. The thin sword blade cut open the leather jacket on his body.

A wisp of his blood hit the deck with a soft squelch.

The blood mist rose, Loki raised his axe, and showed a cruel smile to the swordsman in the air.

(End of Volume 3)