When he woke up in the morning, Sinloth felt that his throat was hairy and very dry. At the same time, for some reason, I always feel a little stuffy in my chest, as if I have been pressed by someone all night, and my lips are even more swollen like two fat sausages.

Is it on fire?

Nanoka was like a well-fed kitten, her face full of satisfaction. The little girl lay on her stomach beside Cynloth, saliva all over her pillow. The little guy's delicate calves were between Sinloth's legs, and the pink and cute little feet squirmed twice from time to time, causing super damage to a certain part of Sinloth in various senses.

It's terrible.

"Hmm." Compared to Ellie, who likes to lie in bed, Nanoka is obviously much more diligent. Not long after Sinloth woke up, the little guy woke up rubbing his eyes. The little one yawned, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his father's black eyes.

"Ahh Fortunately, Daddy slept to death last night, as if he didn't know anything. If you pretend to be better, you can probably cover up the past, right?

"Morning, good morning, Daddy"

Xinlos didn't know why, but he smiled back and touched her head, "Good morning, Nanorka." ”

Nanoka's shy look is so cute! That's what girls have to do... Hm

Nanoka seemed to be happy today, as could be seen from her spiritual ponytail. It's just that the little guy has become unusually clingy today, for some reason, even if it's such a short walk from Sinloth's bedroom to the hall. Let Cynroth hug him too.

Although Sinloth enjoyed the intimacy very much.

When the Viscount entered the hall with his daughter in his arms, the knights and idlers were already seated. Saw the viscount come in. Everyone said hello. But Arian Hurd turned his head away and didn't look directly at Sinloth. Sinloth only thought about what she had done during her ego disorder. I don't care.

Although the time with Arian Hurd was quite happy, it was better for everyone to forget about it together.

"Good morning, dear." Mariana stopped what she was doing and smiled and greeted her lover. Sinloth noticed that the main body of the entire wedding dress had been completed, and the woman was putting the finishing touches on it. The blooming roses were carefully embroidered on the bride-to-be, just like her mood.

"Good morning, Mariana."

"Good morning, Mariana Mother."

Sinloth sat down in his chair. Placed the cheerful Nanoka on his lap. It's already October, and Desmond belongs to the north after all, and winter is coming soon, and if he waits until November, he will be delaying it for too long. Thinking of this, Sinloth already had a decision. He grabbed Mariana's hand and looked directly into her purple eyes.

"Honey, let's get married."

Women chase men, all layers of yarn. If at the beginning it was more for Ellie's future, then unconsciously. Sinloth's mind has fallen. When a girl who is very good in every sense wants to chase you, not many boys can refuse.

Xinluo asked himself if he was not a character like Megumi Yanagishita, and of course he was no exception. As for the future, I'll talk about that later.

"Hmm" no matter how much she said it was a vain at this point, Mariana took Sinloth's hand in both hands. Place it in the palm of your hand. There was nothing in the purple eyes except the figure of Sinloth.

Everyone in the hall now, except Bismarck. The others were unmarried singles - and the most miserable ones who didn't even have a boyfriend or girlfriend. The crowd expressed their indignation at the lord and his wife for such a naked show of affection. However, considering that the result of the protest was likely to be hanging outside the castle to dry, as in Hermint, the crowd sent their blessings to the lord.

Only Arian Hurd silently crushed the wooden spoon in his hand. Luciola's eyes were full of worry, but she didn't know how to persuade her.

Just when the two of them looked at each other affectionately, while recklessly putting flashbangs, they approached, ready to do something. Helmint, whose left eye was bruised, ran in like a wild dog on the loose, waving the letter in his hand and laughing.

"Good news, good news, good news, Lord Sinloth!"

Startled by the magician, the mist in Mariana's eyes suddenly lifted. The lady blushed and snapped back into her seat, leaving Cynroth frozen in place.

"Dear Mr. Remore, I think your etiquette teacher will be very disappointed when he sees you now." This kind of critical moment is interrupted, and no man will be happy. Sinloth glared viciously at Hermint, whose whole face was smiling like a chrysanthemum, and his tone was not good, "I think Miss Robert would be happy to make up for your homework." ”

Hermint completely ignored Sinloth's displeasure, and the magician grinned the corners of his mouth, reaching the root of his ear: "Lord Sinloth, please take a look at this!" ”

"What is this? Well? Promotion Order"

"Yes, this is a promotion order from the royal capital, and there are envoys from Governor Louis outside, please go and meet them!"

Sinloth glanced at the document with the seal of the Emperor and Governor Louis, and smiled heartily: "It's really time for Count Desmond to come. ”

Snake-Eyes looked indifferently at the chattering priest, opened the wooden door and entered the longhouse. Since the Norman High Priestess was killed by his brother Ivar, the priests, who had a good relationship, had a sense of Ivar at rock bottom. The previous wars have certainly achieved certain results, but they have also made many tribes hurt.

Dissatisfied with Ivar's excessive power, many of the leaders of the small tribes and some of the priests began to unite and prepare for action. Ivar may be a formidable leader, but for them. Not really. They were desperate to find a leader, one who would match their hearts. Chiefs who protect their interests.

They found Snake Eyes. I have to say that they have a good eye. Snakeeye does have a complaint about his brother. The whip marks on his body are a constant reminder of Snake Eyes, what Ivar has done. But in any case, Ivar is also his older brother. The reason why they are strong is precisely because the four of them are always advancing and retreating together.

Ivar must have had a hard time doing this to him. Probably

In the longhouse, in addition to the three brothers of Snake Eyes, the other Norman leaders are also listed. The ventilation effect of the longhouse is not very good, all kinds of sweat smell, blood smell. The smell of alcohol is mixed together, which is extremely uncomfortable. But the leaders did not say a word, and the atmosphere was unusually solemn.

It wasn't until Serpenteye sat down at Bjorn's head that Ivar, who was at the top, opened his closed eyes. The nominal chief of the Norman looked extremely tired, trying to reconcile the inherent contradictions between the various tribes and fighting the empire on the other.

But Ivar's eyes were strikingly bright, and the Normans were known for their unruliness. But no matter which powerful Norman leader was, under his direct gaze, he had to bow his proud head.

"I won't say more nonsense, just do according to the plan. The battle was at stake for the future of Norman. I don't care how you fight in the future, but this time, if anyone tells me to stab your own person," Ivar's magic sword Til Blade kept vibrating. As if craving blood, "Don't blame me!" ”

The crowd was silent. No one responded.

"Very well, then bring it up." Got the order of the chief. Without saying a word, the four maids stepped forward with three boxes, and after putting the boxes down, they silently retreated. The eyes of all the leaders looked at the three boxes in unison, and their eyes exuded greed. If it was anything else, the leaders would naturally not be so out of shape, but the contents of this box were a temptation that could not be refused by any Norman man.

They're ancient Norman artifacts! They represent not only power, but also endless glory. Being able to fight with powerful enemies with powerful weapons in hand is undoubtedly the best dream in the heart of every Norman warrior. Ivalken took these things out on such an occasion, instead of sharing them privately with his brothers, which can be regarded as a grand amount.

Ivar didn't seem to notice the change in the expressions of the leaders, but said to himself about the distribution of the artifact: "The meaning of this battle is heavy, we hold the artifact in our hands, and we just sacrifice the blood and head of the enemy to the great Odin Bjorn, draw the sword of victory, the white shirt, the evergreen sword is yours"

The snake's eyes looked at the box containing Thor's hammer, and his eyes showed longing. Thor's hammer was brought back by him with his life, and he is Ivar's brother, so this artifact belongs to him anyway. After using it once, the snake eye can never forget jì, the pleasure of harnessing endless thunder and lightning, as if incarnating a god.

However, Snake Eyes is destined to be disappointed.

"Red-haired Eric, you're just right at the helm of Thor's hammer."

"What?!"

The red-haired Eric was overjoyed and took over Norman's artifact under the envious gaze of the other leaders. The snake's eyes were about to stand up, but the two brothers on the side quickly held him down. Although Snake Eyes is strong, it can't defeat two equally powerful brothers. He struggled for a while, but could not break free from the two brothers.

In desperation, the furious snake eye had no choice but to cast an angry gaze at his brother. Why is it the only one who treats him?

Facing his younger brother's angry gaze, Ivar said indifferently and slowly: "Only a truly strong person can dominate an artifact, and a loser does not have this qualification." ”

The magic sword at the waist of the Norman Grand Leader trembled slightly, as if mocking something

"Hey, Tirpitz, when the hell will this mirage of yours end?"

The electric probe on Tirbitz's head couldn't stop making a beeping sound, and the little girl's brow furrowed, as if she was unusually distressed. Facing Xia Li's questioning, he was speechless for a while.

Tirpitz went to sea this time, in addition to helping Xia Li, who was chopped up by the Normans to feed the fish, and also had a plan to test her own weapons. No matter how perfectly calculated a weapon is, it always needs to be actually convincing after actual combat.

Xia Li's operation was undoubtedly as stealthy as possible, so when he was still half a day away from the coast, Tirbitz volunteered to activate the mirage system. Clouds of fog suddenly appeared around the Tirpitz, enveloping the entire area of kilometers around Tirpitz in thick fog.

The scale of the dense fog is really terrifying, but relying on the magic array carved on the ship to continuously absorb the endless water elements in the ocean, Tirbitz can barely support it by eating some of the magic essence produced by the Bi Tree from time to time.

And then something went wrong.

The mirage system was not originally 100% integrated with Tirpitz, and Tirpitz had the mentality of experimenting and was almost full of urging the magic array. The magic array, which was close to full power, broke free from Tirbitz's control and began to rampage. The dense fog that could not be dispersed around the hull was the best proof that the magic circle was completely out of control, and all Tirbitz could do now was to wait for it to run out of magic and stop by itself.

"It's probably half a day." Tirpitz replied to Charlie, and although it was useless, she tried to regain control of the mirage magic array, "The endurance of this system drawn by Nanoka is thirty percent higher than expected, which is a terrible number, and I don't know how she did it. ”

The Mirage system doesn't have direct attack power, and even if the entire system collapses, it's just a matter of getting Nanoka to redraw it. And thanks to this, Tirpitz has the leisure to talk to Xia Li.

Tirbitz admired Nanorka's magic, but Charlie, who knew nothing about magic, was naturally not interested in it. Since it's only half a day, let's just wait. Xia Li lay on the deck, her axe and gun in her hands, and looked bored into the depths of the fog.

The mirage system is multi-functional, and it can only create dense fog, but limited to Tirbitz's soul strength at the moment, it can only do this. The dense fog created is not just ordinary fog, it seems to be able to swallow sound. If it weren't for the close proximity of Tirbitz and Charlie, she wouldn't have heard what Tirbitz was saying.

In the case of naval warfare, this function is actually not very powerful. The fog not only shielded the sound, but also Tirbitz's electric probes. The visibility in the fog is very small, which means that once you fall into this fog, both the enemy and the enemy become deaf and blind.

These two functions are really useless for naval warfare, and I don't know what Nanorka is thinking.

Xia Li thought boredly, passing the time. At this moment, there was a faint sound like a mosquito and a fly in my ears. Xia Li, who was originally lazy, stared at her, and her eyes showed incomparable joy. She grabbed her axe and spear and jumped to her feet.

"There are enemies! Get ready for battle! ”

Before Xia Li's words fell, a little bit of white appeared at the end of the thick fog, like clouds in the sky. At first, the whites were not noticeable in the fog, but as Tirpitz got closer, the whites finally revealed their true colors.

That's a cloud, it's just a piece of white sail!

Huge spinnakers fluttered, and dozens or hundreds of warships crowded the sea. In this era when there were no firearms, the so-called naval battles were more of white-knuckle battles after the broadside. Ships flying Imperial eagle flags and Norman totems collided with each other, and warriors in different costumes brandished their weapons and roared incessantly. The entire battlefield was extremely noisy, even piercing through the dense fog of Tirpitz.

Looking at the soldiers on both sides who were still fighting to the death despite the huge dense fog that was approaching, Xia Li licked her lips and smiled extremely cutely: "It's really a perfect first experience"

"Tirbitz raises the battle flag, everyone is ready to fight!" (To be continued......)

ps: Let's write pure love essays, write about war decisiveness or write about the tearing between girls

In other words, if Lelouch wants to be a mother, everyone will give some opinions