Chapter 12: I won't play with you

Svensson and Gattuso didn't expect that in the face of so many men they had brought, Evan would still be the same idiot as a few days ago, could he be blind and couldn't see that it was the menacing Viking warriors and not slaves standing in front of him?

This idiot is stupid enough to say that they are slaves in front of so many people. It's an insult! It's an insult to the Viking warrior chiluoluo!

This fool, idiot, he will soon have to pay for such stupid arrogance with his own blood.

"Ha Lu Ha! Evan, you're not stupid, are you? ”

Gattuso's temper was rather short-tempered, and when he saw Evan laughing angrily like this, he couldn't help but say loudly to Evan.

"Am I stupid? Didn't you? My father and mother always praised me for being the smartest. ”

Evan heard Gattuso's words and said as he scratched his head with his hand and pretended to be confused.

As soon as his words came out, Nala really couldn't help his wonderful son, and when she heard what he said, and saw him pretending to be stupid, she couldn't help but laugh coquettishly.

As Evan's words fell, there was a roar from behind the clan. I saw a group of warriors in blue suits and animal skins appear in the sight of Svensson and Gattuso, this group of warriors numbering about three or four hundred quickly stood in front of Evan, looking at the thousands of people on the opposite side with nervous expressions, they held wooden shields and short axes in their hands, and made a defensive gesture.

Svensson looked at the group of hundreds of people who rushed over, and he was even more sure in his heart that this Evan must have put the strongest combat power together and took it out to meet them.

Now seeing that the other party has such a little bit of combat power, and then looking at the soldiers around him, the pride is overflowing, and his heart is filled with a full sense of satisfaction. Thinking about the people and the land of abundance at his fingertips, he felt that his decision to take the risk was so wise. At this moment, he was filled with joy in his heart, and completely forgot that he was so frightened by these hundreds of warriors that he was not possessed.

"Don't say it's useless, Evan, are you stupid or smart, we don't have time to know, I just want to tell you, just because a person like you is not our opponent at all, I advise you to stop resisting and trying to delay time, I advise you to tell us about the Land of Legends as soon as possible, maybe we will let you go, Ha Lu Ha ......"

Svensson thought of this, and with a rampant smile on his face, he said loudly to Evan, and after saying that it was really difficult to suppress the joy in his heart, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Seeing the two leaders and their clansmen on the opposite side, Evan felt that there was really no need to play with such a **, he still had a lot of things to do, and enough time was wasted.

"Something about the Land of Legends? Do you want to know the way? You haven't asked, you don't ask me, how do you know the Tao of the Lu, what do you want to know the Tao of the Lu? If you want to know the way, tell me, and I'll - I won't tell you! ”

Evan began to speak to Svensson and Gattuso with a sincere expression, and when he had completely captured their attention, he suddenly took a big breath and rejected them.

"It seems that you really want to die, then we will fulfill you, come! Prepare to attack, give me a live catch, I'm going to torture this guy to death. ”

Seeing the color on the faces of the two idiot lords turn from white to red, and then from red to black, until there seemed to be a raging flame burning in their eyes, they were so angry that their bodies trembling slightly when they sat on the horses, and then hearing Gattuso's words of gritted teeth, Evan was sad to find that these two guys were not only stupid, but also lacked humor cells.

With Gattuso's command, the Viking warriors who had just been scattered gathered together, and the weapons in their hands slammed on their respective wooden shields with a powerful knocking sound.

Svensson and Gattuso saw the eager posture of their men, and then looked at the hundreds of people on the opposite side as if they were frightened and stupid, and even forgot to defend, just stood stupidly one by one and watched their movements and waited for death to come, did they give up? The two leaders couldn't help but think in their hearts.

"Woo-woo-"

Just as their eyes were firmly fixed on the group of people opposite Evan, suddenly, they saw a man on the opposite side take out a bull's horn, and then put it to his mouth and blow it vigorously, and they felt a little bad in their hearts.

Svensson and Gattuso shuddered a slight chill at the sound of the bull's horns, and before they could get a better grasp of where the sensation came from, the ground under their feet shook abruptly, and then, with the sound of roaring footsteps, the two leaders looked up at the place where the sound had come from, and saw a black wave rushing towards them in the west.

The black waves are composed of Vikings in black suits and sharp weapons in their hands. I saw that these people did not make any sound except for the sound of footsteps, and their faces were bloodthirsty and excited, as if the demons in the deep sea were rushing towards them.

"Oh no! There's still that side! ”

As this black wave approached, the two leaders and their men couldn't help but be terrified, and their bodies retreated uncontrollably. At this moment, I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow the direction of the man's finger and look north.

In the north, a thick brown wave was also surging in their direction, and strong Viking warriors with weapons in their hands rushed towards them in a sea of mountains.

"Everyone, withdraw! Retreat now! ”

Svensson and Gattuso saw the warriors who suddenly rushed out from both sides, their backs were instantly wet with cold sweat, they looked at each other, and then immediately separated, turned their horses' heads as fast as they could, and shouted loudly to prepare to retreat.

In the brief moment when they just looked at each other, both of them saw fear in each other's eyes, saw panic and incredulity, and their only thought now was to run for their lives, as fast as they could.

But when they turned around and were about to start, the steps they had just taken stopped. I saw a wave of blue and red appearing from behind them, and on the snow-white earth, the two colors were so dazzling mixed together.

At this moment, the two leaders, who had just been ambitious, were completely panicked, because they could see that any of the three teams of men and horses were similar to the warriors they had brought.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is not the superiority of the other party's numbers, but the terrible murderous aura and calmness of the other party. So far, the other party has just rushed over blindly, and no one has made any sound, and this is the most abnormal part. Whether it is a Viking or a warrior of any race, they will shout loudly when they charge, cheering themselves up and putting pressure on the other party, I have never seen such a silent warrior.

Now the other party gives Svensson and Gattuso the feeling of being like legendary ghosts, the legendary ghosts can't speak or hear, they can't think, they just blindly rush to kill, they don't know how to hurt, they don't know how to dodge, they harvest life like executioners.

For the Vikings who believe in "gods", they respect the gods and their leader Odin, and their greatest fear is undoubtedly the demons and ghosts from the deep sea, these silent warriors, so that Svensson and Gattuso brought their men frightened, at this moment their hearts are completely shocked by each other, and their heartbeats also beat with the footsteps of the other party.

"Woo-roar-roar......"

Just as they were panicked and their bodies trembled, the abominable sound of the bull's horn sounded again, and along with the sound of the horn, the warrior on the opposite side suddenly roared, and the originally calm earth instantly let out a thunderous roar like a dry land, and the sound was so high-pitched that Svensson, Gattuso, and the people around them seemed to have temporarily lost their hearing, and there was a brief hissing sound in their ears.

However, even so, the reaction of the two is still very fast, in the end, after years of testing of the law of the jungle, they quickly adjusted their mentality after the initial panic, knowing that now is not the time to waste time, they must lead their subordinates to rush out of the encirclement and return to their territory as quickly as possible, only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope of survival.

And at the moment, the only way they can break out of the city is the direction where Evan is, where not only is Evan the root of all conspiracies, but there are only a few hundred warriors there, as long as they all rush desperately, they can definitely break out of the encirclement, and then they can run all the way away.

"Don't panic! Don't mess around, everyone! Follow meβ€”"

Thinking of this, Svensson rode on his horse and raised his right hand high, and shouted a loud order to the panicked men beside him, he wanted to lead everyone out of the city, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped, and his raised right hand slowly fell, towards his chest.

Gattuso, who was riding on a horse beside him, looked at Svensson's right hand towards him, and as his gaze stried, Gattuso's pupils suddenly dilated, and a look of shock jumped on his face with rich expressions.

The crowd that had been afraid of the riot also fell silent in an instant, and a burst of inhalation sounded, they couldn't believe their eyes, they really couldn't believe what they saw, their leader, their ally Svensson, was pale at this time, his eyes bulged out of his sockets, and his body sat quietly on his horse, his hands clutching a long wooden stick, the other end of the wooden stick penetrated his entire body, and blood flowed rapidly from the piercing wound.

Beads of sweat oozed from Gattuso's forehead, his back was also wet with sweat, and his heart was beating faster, making him feel a little difficult to breathe, and he looked up in the direction where the wooden spear had come from.

Within his sight, he saw the handsome young man, with brown hair, blue eyes, a tall nose, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and a kind smile on his face, standing there quietly like a harmless boy next door.

He was holding a square piece of white cloth in his hand, and he was wiping his hands very seriously, chatting casually with the people around him while wiping.

[I'm sorry! Originally, it was said that it was necessary to resume two shifts a day, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult for the child to enter the nursery, which made me anxious, but I saw that the registration deadline was not far away, and I couldn't delay the child. Here I want to say sorry to you, lately I have been going out early and returning late all day, begging people everywhere, it is really - it is hard to say, when the child's affairs are done, I will explode, I hope you will understand. 】