The sea breeze roars like a giant, and the waves crash against the rocks.

On the islands of the Far North, many people have come to the shores of the Natural Harbor today.

Alger was on the boat, the wound on his finger had stopped bleeding, but he could no longer hold his sword.

"In the future, this is your home."

The sailors who came with him drove him down, and then began to trade goods.

The inhabitants of the island then received word that an exiled man had arrived today.

But that's nothing, many of them are the descendants of criminals or fugitives.

Penniless, Alger found a hole to hide, using his fairly clean fur cloak,

In exchange for a short wooden plow, some daily necessities, a few days' food.

Fishing, hunting, gathering plants, he can do anything, but now he only has one arm, and no one can help him.

He had to build a hut and start living.

There is sea on all sides here, and if you want to go, you can only drive a boat, no one will help you, he wants revenge, and he can only wait

As for the new inhabitant, who was a warrior who had fought in the war, the local lord soon learned about him and invited him to his longhouse to tell stories for fun, and afterwards he was rewarded with a few fruits.

"People here have names."

The lord said before he left.

"My name is Alger."

"No, that's the glorious past, and now, you have to take another one."

"Shut your beak, Lao Tzu is the white wolf Alger!"

The fierce eyes and rude tone attracted the attention of the women beside the lord, and also made the lord very dissatisfied.

The lord gives orders.

The two guards around him put Alger down and quickly pulled off his pants.

Laugh.

"You can't even hold your pants, and you still want to show off? I'm the king of Ragnar here, you know?"

Alger was chased away like a dog.

And he was not allowed to crawl on the ground with his feet or with one hand.

The sailors who brought him with him were instructed by Theodor to tell the local lord who had accepted the prisoners that he had betrayed his companions and killed innocents.

Such people should not be respected.

So the lord, after feeling the displeasure, humiliated him.

Crawling out of the lord's sight, he was finally able to go, and he returned to the cave, wounded all over, but still meditating, feeling the greatness of the god Odin.

Later, he saw a seagull with a wounded head lying on the beach next to the cave.

walked over, bit the blood vessels with his mouth, and treated the blood as water to replenish his strength.

As long as you live, you can be strong again.

The seagull was regarded by him as a "white eagle".

Finally, he bites off the feathers with his mouth and swallows the raw meat in his stomach!

……

A farmer walks on his way to Wessex.

Cough from time to time.

He hides from the sun and always haunts at night, like a ghost.

Because it avoids people's strange eyes.

Today, he no longer has the confidence he had at the beginning.

Sometimes the cough is focused, and the face is even distorted.

There were all kinds of filth on the clothes, and the north wind that blew from time to time made the hair cover the eyes, and the appearance was even more desolate.

Walking to the back, even hunched back to move.

With arrogant eyes, he can't see a little beauty anymore, maybe fate has abandoned him?

At night, thieves come out and he comes across two homeless people.

Originally, the two of them wanted to scare him, but they didn't expect this person's face to be so terrifying.

However, there are many survivors who have survived the battlefield.

The two of them were deserters who had lost their land, and seeing that the peasant was wearing the leather boots used by soldiers, and had a short sword at his waist that did not belong to him, he also felt that this person was a prisoner who had stolen something and escaped from the ranks.

"Get out."

The peasants now only think of places where no one knows about themselves.

Maybe one day, the scars heal and he can regain his self-confidence.

When the two saw the peasants, they went over like this and attacked from behind.

But all that awaited me was death.

Instinctively swung a short sword to cut the arteries of the two.

The farmer coughed again.

When he entered Wessex, it was ten days before the Battle of Lincoln.

He did not have any supporting documents and could not cross the border.

Even surrounded!

Because his face is so weird.

"Don't hurt him!"

A young monk happened to be on the border preparing to go to another monastery when he rushed out.

"This believer has been so badly hurt and is still strong and alive, and this is the blessing of the Lord, and you should not put the sword on him."

The monk spoke protectively, and everyone had no evidence of the peasant's crime, so he finally confiscated his valuable dagger and let him go.

"Where are you going?" The monk asked.

"I don't know."

"Do you have family?"

"Not at all."

"If you don't have anywhere to go, come with me."

"Where are you going?"

"The crown prince has set up shelters and hospitals in various places to help the public, if you have the strength and do some chores, you can survive."

"Defection to the nobility?"

"He's not an ordinary nobleman."

"Nobles are all the same, they can sacrifice others at any time, value interests, and if you can help him kill, he can also let you sleep with his wife."

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These words made the clergyman feel that the peasants might not be ordinary commoners.

The two were unaccompanied, so they walked together all the way, and the food was eaten separately.

Along the way, the peasants helped the monks solve a lot of troubles, and the monks also helped the peasants obtain customs clearance permits.

Finally succeeded in making it to the county of London.

It was now Alfred's home base, and many people from the South of England and even North Francia came to come into contact with him.

Bet on him to become the future king.

"It's finally here, Aku." Axel shouted.

"It's just a city."

"It's a lot more prosperous than Wales, and I'm going to see the crown prince with my writings."

Along the way, the monk Axel kept listening to the name of the peasant, and was annoyed by the question, and found from the other party's eyes that he did not have any disgust, and after looking down on the meaning of his face, he took out the name and told him.

"You find a place to wait for me, I'll take the letter of recommendation to the nobles, and then I'll see the prince, as long as it succeeds, we'll have something to do."

"Including me?"

"Of course, your fighting skills are really good, and without you on the road, I would have been robbed long ago."

The two came to the vicinity of a noble mansion, and then Axel entered, and after a long wait, Aku saw him get out of the carriage.

I heard him shouting in the carriage, "I'll be back soon......"

For two whole days, Aku did not leave.

My father said that a knight should be faithful to his friends.

He waited until he was too hungry to walk, and was lying under a tree by the side of the road gasping for breath, when he heard someone exclaim.

"Damn, I thought you couldn't wait to leave, so I went to the hotel where I stayed to find you first!"

"Success?"

"Of course, don't say it here, I'll take you to the new place that the crown prince arranged for me."

With a drag, Aku followed him away from the tree.

I took a comfortable shower and ate a hot vegetable soup.

The satisfaction of eating will make people warm, and Aku eats carefully, not daring to waste any bit, this is one of the few beautiful moments he can have.

"How did you recommend yourself?"

"This."

Axel pulled out a piece of parchment with dozens of lines written on it, along with the title "Biography of Alfred".

"No one can resist the temptation to be famous. Although I have a lot of experience in theology, I can't compare to those noble monks, so I have to do it first, but one day I will finish it. ”

As he spoke, Axel picked out a page and wrote the word "Aku" from it.

Also a literate person, Aku asked, "What are you doing?"

"You fought off the robbers on the road and saved me, I know your skills, so I asked the crown prince for a subordinate."

"I only want to kill people with a sword now, and I don't want to protect anyone."

"Then you'll be a demon."

"Maybe I will have a chance to take revenge by becoming a demon, my enemy is too strong."

It was rare to hear Aku talk about the enemy, and he only knew that it was the enemy who had thrown him off the cliff and become like this.

"And who is your enemy?"

"The demon that flies in the sky."

"Where?"

"North."

Fly? North.

Aland? Vijay?

Although this lord has a bad reputation......

It's the black raven that the Vikings often carried before they attacked, right?

The Vikings came from the north across the sea, carrying black crows on their ships, so they were also called by many people, the devil who fell from the sky.

At this point, Axel said, "If you become the crown prince's servant, you will have the opportunity to climb higher in the future, and in the land of Britain, you will be a Viking, and you will also have a chance to take revenge." ”

Avenge?

Aku was silent for a long time, and finally his eyes focused again.

"If he is the true king, my sword, I am willing to hold it again!"

......

In July, Oran was assassinated on his way back to Northumbria.

It was the nobles who supported the queen of the left cheek who secretly issued it.

Oran's righteous deeds, coupled with the threat of force, have driven her into a desperate situation.

His horse was stabbed, but the five swordsmen who assassinated were also dealt with on the spot.

This group of people made Orlan's dissatisfaction with the queen come to the peak.

Orlan asked Ulf to work with Sals and write a letter to the Queen.

In the name of King Ella and King Burgred, and Oran.

......

East Anglian patriots,

The queen is not gentle and kind, her mother is a prostitute, and she has also followed the previous king.

He also had an abnormal relationship with the elder brother of the former king, seeking the status of the exclusive favor of the royal court.

The women who were chosen to the royal court were jealous of her,

She turned into a demon to kill the first king, bewitching the nobles,

Finally dressed in a gorgeous gown and ascended to the throne,

I'm Oran. Vijay was valued by the two kings and commanded the holy warriors,

Taking up the responsibilities of England,

I hold high the banner of justice and vow to defeat this wicked witch.

The Crusader armies, from Mercia in the south to Edinburgh in the north,

The roar of the knights' charge can make the mountains collapse,

The light of the sword can pass through the clouds!

There was a crack in the tomb of the two generations of ancestors, and it was their tears

Deliver with me the lords of East Anglia,

Then the rewards of all kinds of knighthoods will last as long as the Humber and the Tyrs,

If you are obsessed with vested interests, hesitate at critical moments, and fail to see the signs, you will be destroyed.

At that time, let me show you, who has the final say in this England?