Lorraine and Henna fought like the wind.

Unlike the battle that took place in Cherbourg, Lorraine today was not dragged down by serious injuries and showed unparalleled combat ability.

He struck through the narrow plank road, and the two pirates immediately turned around, one left and one right.

Lorraine ducked to avoid the slash, raised his arms, and got up!

The iron-clad hilt gauntlet slammed into the first pirate's jaw, knocking the pirate flying from the bottom to the top, spitting blood from his mouth and falling into the sea.

The pirate didn't even have time to scream.

After the blow was successful, Lorraine maintained the posture of raising her arms and turned around. His right foot slammed into the boardwalk, and his raised right arm was turned around by his body, and he bent his elbow and slammed into the second pirate's face.

The pirate flew upside down and knocked over two or three people like a bowling ball.

Finally, some of them reacted quickly and avoided the scene of the car accident in time, and they raised their knives and fearlessly shouted to kill Lorraine, an uninvited guest who suddenly appeared.

Lorraine turned her back to them.

Lorraine turned her back to them, facing Henna.

Henna jumped up, stepped on Lorraine's palm with her light body, stepped on her chest a little, stepped on her shoulder, and rushed straight into the air more than three meters high, spinning!

Her wide gown opened the hem of her skirt like a flower, and four cold rays of light flew out from the gyroscopic afterimage, aggressive, indispensable, piercing the feet of all four pirates with precision!

The pirates who rushed forward fell into a piece, clutching their broken feet and wailing loudly.

Lorraine activated, and he burst through them like a bulldozer, and the bandits flew wherever he went.

In the blink of an eye, the two knocked over all the enemies on the boardwalk, and Lorraine rushed straight under the boat, knelt down as a ladder, and threw Henna who was following him high into the sky for the second time!

Henna flew again, higher than the last, leaping onto the deck more than four meters high, and pulling out the skinning knife from her thigh with a bang.

She pursed her lips and slammed into the middle of Clen and the pirate, and the swallow crashed into the arms of the first pirate, stabbing her in the chest and abdomen.

The pirate clutched her chest, and Henna rolled on the spot, avoiding the blade and burrowing into the crotch of the second pirate.

Her straight, slender legs kicked straight up into the sky, and with a pop, she was right between the pirate's legs.

"Whew!"

The screaming like a wild fox came to an abrupt end, and before it was over, the pirate had fainted in pain.

With Hehena's help, Clen was finally freed.

The majestic, but slightly clumsy Germanic man ran to the side of the boat in three or two steps, dropped the hammer, and lowered the plank.

Before the planks could be erected, Lorraine jumped over the crouched side of the ship like a wooden horse, and kicked the third pirate who swung his knife at Hena.

This rabbit fell and directly stunned the last pirate.

Clearly......

There were more than a dozen of them, four on the boat, ten on the boardwalk, and only two of them came back......

Clearly......

They are blood-licking pirates, and the other side is just a sheep-like merchant......

Clearly......

The captain told them that the Englishmen were so weak that they would cry out to God and would not dare to hand their knives to the brave Vikings......

Clearly......

He struck a stir and hurriedly said, "Let me tell you, my captain is ......."

Boom!

Lorraine slammed a hook into the bridge of his nose, and the majestic force swept him away like a mountain of air.

He spun around, flew out, and finally couldn't finish his sentence.

Battle, over.

……

Wow...... Wow......

The sun had set, but the moon had not yet risen, and the waves crashed against the breakwater of the harbor, swaying softly with the boats in their hands.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the Artis Beauty was fishing.

The fishing rod was the thick pole of the ship, and the bait was four miserable, bundled pirates.

They were hoisted from the stern of the ship, more than two metres from the hull and less than twenty centimeters above sea level.

It wasn't like that at first.

Lorraine was merciful, and even though Pierce Jr. cut his index finger when he cut the hook, and even though Clen had four cuts in his body so that both of his arms were bandaged, he kept the pirates who were used as bait at a distance of fifty centimeters from the sea level.

It's just that the top students of the sea school accidentally ignored a small thing......

It's high tide.

In about ten minutes, the water will be over their mouths, and by then, even if Odin were to be driven down from Asgard, they will not survive.

Good swimmers drown...... Perhaps, this is fate.

Lorraine, who had a benevolent heart, raised her head and looked melancholy in the direction of Minato.

The compassionate Viking warriors appeared.

The twin brothers of the Eriksson family, Leif and Bonet, led more than thirty men to slaughter in a menacing manner, and at a glance they saw the pirates who were used as bait and hung upside down in the stern of the ship.

Leif was so angry that his head was bald.

"Despicable British! Loki steals Siv's blonde hair, Thor screams angrily, slams the door and runs away! Warriors will not spare their lowly enemies, and even when dusk falls, they can laugh at death! ”

The rhyming chants rumbled like thunder, blasting into the faces of a boatload of people with ghostly expressions.

At this moment, there was a Viking man at least two meters tall under the ship, and the axe on his back was taller than Pierce.

He's a pirate, a bald head, a man with a fleshy face, and he's determined to seek revenge.

His horse was now hoisted by Lorraine in the stern of the ship, and would not be long before he drowned.

Faced with this situation, he actually recited a poem......

Also Tema is sung!

Maddened?

The six eyes twisted in unison towards the only half-Viking on the ship, and the exuberant curiosity of knowledge made Lorraine feel particularly embarrassed.

He coughed.

"This ...... Let me explain it to you. Although the Vikings are often referred to in legend as savage, rude, and irascible illiterate, they are actually poets ......"

"Poet?"

"Right...... Savage, rude, and irascible poets, when they are angry, like to condemn their enemies in the form of songs. ”

"Crooked?"

"Crooked...... Because they believed that with the sound of poetry, they could travel through the universe and reach Asgard. When Valkyrie heard this, he would be disgusted with the condemned man, and when he came down to earth, he would not take his soul to Valhalla to enjoy it. ”

As Lorraine explained, seeing a ghost was no longer enough to describe the expressions of the crew.

Clen opened her mouth and muttered, "Are you serious? ”

"100 percent serious." Lorraine spread her hands helplessly, "Anyway, I'm going to go to Nuotong after I die, and I don't know that much about the interview process at Valhalla. ”

The six eyes suddenly realized.

Little Pierce glanced at the rising sea level: "Captain, there is a choir of more than thirty people below, what should we do?" ”

"Let's set up a boat......," Lorraine sighed, "I really can't do such a thing as scolding the streets......"

Lorraine and Henna disembarked, and Clen held on to the deck.

The two walked slowly to the end of the plank road, and Lorraine gently drew his saber and asked with hanging eyelids, "Mr. Eriksson, may I ask...... Did I mess with you? ”

Leif couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Lorraine actually reasoned with him......

You must know that although the Vikings are reckless, they are not real savages, and some of the principles of dealing with people are still applicable everywhere.

Specifically, he connived at his subordinates to rob the Artis Beauty first.

Although Lorraine's counterattack was ruthless, first, he did not kill, and second, he did not come to the door to sing, and he had shown enough restraint.

On the contrary, he not only behaved unrelentingly, but also cut off Lorraine's access to Valhalla.

Count it up...... He seems to be a little unreasonable......

The biggest key is the question of place.

He was a pirate, and it was his duty to rob merchant ships, but here, it was Sir Gaman's Black Harbor.

Sir Garman's Black Harbor was home to all Vikings. When someone brings a gift to your house, how can you rob someone's boat?

Could it be ...... Want to apologize?

Leif glanced behind him with a feeble look.

I was excited just now, and I brought a little more people......

It seems that only the dead duck has a hard mouth.

"Chatter is the shamelessness of the shameless!" He unleashed his great axe, slammed his pestle on the ground, and sang aloud, "Ratatosk stands on the World Tree, and the eagle and the dragon are ashamed to be together!" Mimir went to Warnaheim as a hostage, and was eventually beheaded by the god of wisdom! ”

Lorraine translated next to him: "He meant...... Won't talk. ”

"Won't talk?"

Henna didn't understand what was going on, and the poem rang again.

"The tragic winter has lasted for three years, and the cruel twilight is finally coming! Heimdall blows the Gjallar, and the gods and heroic spirits gather at the Rainbow Bridge! ”

As soon as the song was finished, Bonett, who was beside Leff, drew his greatsword.

Lorraine's expression finally became cautious, and he whispered to Henna: "The hairless is mine, and the hairy is yours." Be careful, he just said...... Fight to the death. ”

Leif picked up his great axe and crouched, gathering momentum.

"The three goddesses of fate are left with only a broken net, and Mimir's head is silent! Tell me the victorious Frey! My opponent is Fenrir or Garmra! ”

Leif let out a high note, and Lorraine raised his sword.

He looked at the poet like a victorious god answering the questions of believers.

He replied softly, "Yes, you, Mom." ”