"What about the year 793 A.D.?" Orlan continued to ask.

What happened this year, Mia thought desperately, and what her sister had said still came to her mind.

"This year, four years ago, the same team came back and attacked the coastal church in the Kent area."

"What about the year 807 in the Lord's calendar?"

Almost all the nobles present knew about what had happened that year.

"Twelve-year-old 'Ragnar' came to England for the first time and killed a local bishop."

Mia's face was hot, it was the nervousness of being noticed, and at the same time there was a little excitement, it turned out that this was what it was like to be in the center of everyone.

"Your Highness, your learning is amazing."

Orlan complimented, and Mia bowed her head shyly.

Lord Oran was so good-looking, much better than all the knights of the court, and when he smiled, his teeth were as white as the snow that fell in winter.

Mia tried to calm down, even pinching her calves, her body was so hot......

Ella was a little happy to see her daughter's response, but she also felt strange how Mia still understood this.

For him, history is the dusty past, once touched, his hands are full of dust, it is better to look forward.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Oran stopped asking and continued to guide the topic to the end.

"Ladies and gentlemen, did you hear what Her Highness Mia said?"

"Two to three years after 807 A.D., there was an invasion of the coastal towns, not because we had forcibly seized the land of the Vikings, but because they believed in foreign gods, and the foreign gods could not bless them and give them barren land where the sand did not grow.

When I was a child, I was taken to a Viking tribe, and their words were full of ferocity, only robbery and conquest.

The priest deceived them that the alien god Odin would bless them, and even if they died in battle, they could go to the so-called 'Valhalla' so that they would not stop attacking us.

his Valhalla!

A bunch of savages with a foul smell all over their bodies.

How many towns and cities have been on the move to escape the Vikings, and their people have died in poverty?

How many nobles died under the shield sword of the Vikings?

'King Arthur' tells us with his sword that even if the strength is smaller, if we are united, the invaders will eventually be expelled from England!

If we are hostile to each other, then even if we have three men in our hands, we can only allocate one person to fight against the Vikings, and two people to guard against our neighbors.

If we join forces, even if there are only two people, we can send both of these warriors into battle.

The situation is urgent, and I think you have all heard the 'oracle' that has been handed down by the Vikings for many years.

Orlan paused, looked at everyone, and stopped in front of Ella.

Ella's heart is pounding!

"He came from the sea, and he was the prophesied king."

Oran uttered this - a terrible oracle spoken by the Viking High Priest and brought the Viking warriors everywhere.

He came from the sea—the North Sea, which the British nations thought was the North Sea.

He was the prophesied king, the strongest of the Vikings.

These two sentences have been verified over the past forty years, referring to whom.

"It's about Ragnar who will unify the North Sea and even create a Viking empire like never before!"

Ella responds to Orlan and smashes the glass out of her hand, spilling blood on the carpet.

The time has come!

Oran pressed the last thing he wanted to say, his gaze was firm and very powerful.

"If we still have to fight against each other, in a hundred years, two hundred years, everyone in the hall - including my family - will become ashes of history, our bloodline needs to hide in the deep mountains and forests, and the Vikings will become Your Excellency, Your Highness, Your Majesty!

Just like the story I told at the beginning, our children and grandchildren have nothing, and they can cry bitterly if they are reduced to a bowl of porridge.

The clergy would take Odin as their god and read the story 'Ragnarok',

The nobles, with the descendants of Ragnar as kings, listened to their father's stories of the glorious past of the first invasion of Britain.

The lord used that ugly and harsh Viking language to pass through the land.

At that time, the kingdom will have only one name. ”

"What's the name?" Ella asked.

"Viking British Sheep Pasture."

When Orlan had said all this, Ella's priest blushed and clenched his clutch, feeling a sigh of anger in his heart.

The nobles are also not good-looking, the Vikings can fight, but there are many warriors in the Seven Kingdoms, plus they are all on the defensive, and the attackers need to pay more costs, in the past ten years, there are also several Viking leaders who died in Britain, giving them more courage.

Women, on the other hand, were influenced by men, and they shuddered at the thought of spreading rumors among the Vikings about all sorts of terrible bedside things, such as the Vikings who would insult the female losers and then kill them.

William was also enthusiastically raised by Orlan's words, and at the same time he realized that he had mistaken Orlan, this kid has a big idea!

Why would you die in madness if you don't get Malm?!

He's simply an "ambitious" young bastard!

"Respect!"

The aristocratic gaze looked over.

Ella raised her new glass again, gritted her teeth and said, "To the Viking British Sheep Ranch!"

Then, the glass splashed again, and Ella smashed it out again.

Respect to these Viking wolves who were not present.

The feast, which was supposed to be cheerful, ended hastily due to anger against the Vikings.

That night, after washing up, Oran went to a study arranged by the servant to live alone.

The knight's men arranged two rooms for them to live together, and the rest of the soldiers and servants were more numerous but also two.

These men did not dare to sleep all of them, and took turns guarding Oran, standing guard outside his door.

That night, Oran didn't sleep, leaning against the window and looking at the moon.

It was a sleepless night, Ella couldn't sleep, he had just been provoked to fight, and he wished that there would be a small Viking invasion now, and he could slaughter these evil sheep!

Oran couldn't sleep, he had to think about the possible requirements of Ella in the negotiations tomorrow, if Ella was sincere, the conditions would not be too outrageous, if not, it would depend on whether he could become sincere.

Orlan drew a bottom line for himself, as long as it didn't go beyond it, he would do whatever Ella proposed tomorrow.

It's already April, killing my cousin, defeating West, and eliminating thieves, these few small things are done, and the increased life will still die in March next year.

The gains and losses of one village and one town are too slow, really too slow.

The competition for one city and one county can move towards the road of kings.

……

Orlan doesn't remember clearly, did he sleep for two or three hours?

When he woke up, the maid had not yet arrived, so he asked the soldier to fetch cold water and simply cleaned himself.

That morning, Oran and his men did not go to the hall, but simply enjoyed food in the room.

At noon, I attended Ella's luncheon, but the difference was that there were no ladies present today, but all the nobles of the court.

From yesterday's contact, Oran probably understands what the identities of these people are.

The goatee-bearded, middle-aged Gulead Clark.

This person's status is similar to that of Nanding to himself, in addition to being the chief of guard of Ella, he also owns several estates, is no less wealthy than a baron, and is also the military governor of the kingdom of Ella.