Walking into the farm, he took out two silver coins to buy a horse. After changing into the clothes that were soaked in blood mist and sea water, Alfred wiped his face with cold well water.

The owner of this farm was a group of remaining Mercian farmers. Alfred did not waste time when he asked them about the nearest Viking manor.

He got on his horse and immediately ran towards the Viking manor.

Fighting with the believers of the ancient gods, the mortals in England who had not obtained the power of the divine choice could not help at all.

To rescue Mr. Clint, he must gather a strong enough force.

In the Normandy region, only the Vikings could possess such combat power.

**

The farmer in England pointed out to him the Viking farm whose owner was also well-known among the Vikings.

He is a "bodyguard" who has been following Duke "Phoenix" of Frostsnow Castle for a long time.

The Viking Frostmen were born in the cold mountains of northern Scandinavia. The harsh environment near the pole made their bodies larger than ordinary Vikings.

However, an alien was born who was born close to 5 meters tall without drinking any magic potion.

His name is Rolfe "The Walker".

The reason why it is called "Walker" is because not to mention horses, even the wargs and yaks that the frost people are accustomed to riding cannot carry this giant who weighs nearly 300 kilograms.

In all the battles Rolf participated in, he fought on foot armed with a large axe.

On the battlefield, his performance was also extremely powerful. When the war ended, he was assigned land and property as usual.

But Rolf had never been interested in farming.

The "Cold Stone Family" who have lived in Frostfree Ridge for generations are different from the vast majority of Vikings who simply advocate force. "Sea raids" accounted for only a small part of their total source of livelihood.

A larger proportion of them are driving large sailing ships and going out to sea to hunt whales.

When the ships carried precious whale oil and seal skins to other countries in the Western Continent, the Frostmen would inevitably be attacked by other pirates. Almost all captains hire several powerful thugs on board their ships.

"Walker" Rolf took on the responsibility of training the guards.

The farm under Rolf's command is called "Rolf Combat Academy". The fifty acres of land assigned to him by Loki was transformed into a huge training ground.

Homeless orphans, Englishmen who want to learn martial arts and be promoted to mercenaries, and many young Vikings who want to hunt in Asgard learn martial arts here.

The Vikings' method of training warriors was ancient and simple.

Unlike Scandinavia, Normandy has a large number of various beasts with extremely high fighting power. There is nothing but endless, what can be called “crowded” crowds.

Rolf could not throw the recruits into the Tianduan Mountains like he did in his hometown, and let the ferocious beasts that had survived from ancient times hunt them down.

There were no wild beasts here, so he had to change his approach.

**

Rolf's training method is called "Blood Fight".

Every morning, more than 500 warriors in the Battle Academy will be divided into two teams by drawing lots. Then the bare hands were placed in a field consisting of fifty acres of fertile land for actual combat training.

Before entering, they had no weapons.

Everyone needs to enter the venue to find weapons on their own, or kill other people and loot them from their hands.

No food.

There is only a very small amount of hidden food in the field, most of which can only be obtained through combat.

Both sides will fight in the combat arena with unedged weapons until the last person on the opposing team is defeated.

The winner returns to a warm bed and is given food, wine and women.

The losing party slept in the fields in style, healing themselves and summing up their failure experience.

After the three-day rest period, the next round of competition begins.

The Vikings simply disdain to use the method of teaching "combat skills" similar to the "Sword Sword School" in the Principality of France or the "Fighting Skills Academy" in Constantinople.

In Rolf's eyes, all Odin's people are born warriors. Their brains are born with memories of battles, and all they need is to create critical environments again and again to inspire the fighting skills given to them by the gods.

Although all the swords found in the battle arena were blunt weapons without blades, the fatality rate of approximately 10% in each round of battle is enough to illustrate the authenticity of the battle.

At Rolf Combat Academy, recruits who can survive three rounds of "bloody battles" will no longer feel fear when entering the battlefield.

If they can successfully survive 10 rounds of "bloody battles", they will go to the battlefield and slash people with axes. In terms of momentum, they will not be inferior to the veterans at all.

Rolf never teaches his recruits how to swing an ax or how to chop people, and his combat academy does not teach any "moves" or "techniques" at all.

All memories about the battle need to be explored by the recruits themselves on the battlefield.

If they want to eat, the recruits must burst out the blood from the bottom of their hearts, just like their ancient ancestors standing in the wilderness with bare hands, facing the swarming alien gods and monsters, and tearing them apart with their own hands.

**

When Alfred galloped into Rolf's farm, the sun in the sky was almost sinking under the sea.

Seeing clearly the Prince of Wessex on horseback, the guards guarding the village gate did not hesitate and immediately opened the door and put him into the farm.

Alfred got off his horse and rushed into the manor in a few steps.

"Chief Guard Rolf, as the 'adopted son of the Duke', I recruit all the fighting forces in the garden!"

"The Duke of France in Yun Province has rebelled. At this time, tens of thousands of followers of the evil god are besieging our brothers fighting alongside us in the province. We need to send troops immediately to help and fight back to Yun Province before dawn!"

When he heard the word "rebellion", Rolf, who was sitting listlessly in the huge lounge chair, had already cheered up.

Later, when the words "believer of the evil god" came into his ears, he immediately stood up and jumped up from the recliner.

"My dear Prince, has any 'demigod' appeared?"

Recalling the boundless seawater and the endless worm-possessed people in the valley, Alfred nodded cautiously.

"hehe!"

"Praise be to Odin!"

"Children, hurry up and pull out my carriage, along with all the new recruits in the room who can still walk!"

Rolf was so excited that he ran out barefoot without even wearing shoes.

"You bastards have really made a profit. You can even get an ancient god to kill in my academy."

If you happen to be seen by Odin, you will be promoted to the ‘Chosen One’”

"Hehe, this is really a blessing from heaven! It is the blessing of your life!"

"What are you waiting for?!"

"Maybe Odin, Thor and Frey have set their sights on us now!"

"Everyone, mount your horses! Let me set off quickly!"

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