250. Blood and fire are of the same origin, and the dragon flame soars to the sky

Dublin, Yinvar Palace.

The king, who is half a hundred years old, retires his armor.

The dragon girl stood right in front of him, like a well-behaved child, and she didn't dare to breathe.

Yin Val drank the deer blood handed by the maid, and the blood flowed out of his mouth, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

The maids are all young, they are Yin War's concubines, but they have no status.

He will give it to a warrior at any time to win people's hearts.

Rewarded warriors often give birth to the idea that the king can even give us his own woman, which is too generous.

He was known for his brutality, and in addition to Chris, he had five sons.

But recently one died, which made him not taste.

Before the dragon girl first met Yin Val, she thought about his appearance,

Later, it was determined that this nickname did not mean that he was physically disabled.

It's that he has a "quirk",

He likes to destroy the captive's "bony organs" all over his body, making this person squirm on the ground like an octopus, and finally die of pain, so he is called a boneless person.

"Come here."

Hearing this voice, the dragon girl's body trembled, and then slowly stepped forward.

"Your Majesty."

"I heard that your butler is dead, and that old man has lived a long time...... You've been doing a good job lately, so what are you thinking about today?"

"I want to take someone to loot Mees, and I need your help."

"Didn't you always want to go to England, how did you change your mind?"

"It is all your kindness that I can have today, and I want to obtain the title of High King for you."

The High King?

Worthless stuff.

"Just you?"

Yin Val had an intriguing expression.

The dragon maiden raised her eyes to meet him.

"Even if I am as small as a candle, if the enemy hears your name, they will see me as the sun."

"You're the most talkative shieldmaid I've ever seen, and ......"

Yin Val pulled the dragon girl over with all her might, and pushed her down on a throne that could hold four people.

Let her ......

The pain is so severe that sweat drips from the body, but the physical pain is far less profound than the psychological one.

The fist was clenched, and then lowered, but the determination to kill was even stronger.

"The Vikings deserve to die, the White Eagle is right, it's the only thing that makes sense in what the mongrel has ever said."

Her body was pinched out of red marks by Yin Val's big hands, and the thick calluses scraped her skin painfully.

All the suffering will eventually pass, as long as you never give up!

When Yin Val's movements were at their most intense, the dragon girl with her back to him smiled,

When she left, she was supported by thirty-five people, and Yin Val told her to take good care of Chris, and it was best to give him a grandchild.

Grandson?

You Vikings are mongrels, and if I had a child, he would be born dead!

This time, she took the white cat with her, as well as a few very powerful warriors, and finally gathered forty people.

As the chief, she took out all her possessions and gave them to the people, saying, "If there is no harvest this time, I will hand over my longhouse as compensation." ”

Before leaving, she washed every inch of her body with wolf blood, so that she could obtain the power of wolves.

Then the flame is lit and an ancient ritual taught by the old man - communication with the god Odin.

The warriors looked at the dragon girl at this time, and a sense of holiness rose in their hearts,

Then it also followed, the whole body was not covered with anything, and in the solemn and bloody environment, the ferocity of people was completely stimulated.

Her emblem fluttered on the rocks.

The fire dragon above seemed to be about to break out of the flag.

The dragon's scales are like fire, the dragon's claws are like hooks, and he vows revenge, although he will not regret death.

Her first target was a backing town in Mees.

The terrain is higher, and there are defensive towers, the last time there were Vikings to rob, a full hundred and thirty people, but a third of the damage was not laid, and it was judged afterwards that it would take more than two hundred people to fall.

The dragon girl chose such a difficult place, and some people were suspicious.

But the dragon maiden did not explain, nor did she attack directly, she stayed outside, ate and slept in the open, and constantly attacked the outsiders and the Meaths who came to the town.

One day, two days, three days, ten whole days, the whole town was made nervous by her.

Just when the town defenders couldn't stand it anymore and had already received support, she retreated on the day of the battle.

More than 300 Meese soldiers swept around the town, but there was no trace of Vikings.

It took another two days to find that they had traveled lightly and made a direct detour to another town where their troops had been drained to greet them.

This plan to divert the enemy's soldiers was successful.

She grabbed two places in a row.

When he was in the second town, he took fifteen strong laborers and sent the remaining eighty or so old and weak to the Lord.

The fodder and fuel were piled up and burned from the only chapel.

The cross on the roof was the first to crumble, and when it fell to the ground, it broke directly.

Haji the white cat looked at the cats and dogs in the village, beckoned to them in a friendly manner, but stepped on the corpses of the cats and dogs' original owners.

In his eyes, his feet did not move, and what lay on the ground was either dead or waste, and pets were much better than people.

The fire drew the heavenly scavengers over, and they hovered back into the sky, as if they were moving in an opportune manner

Before executing everyone, the dragon girl pointed to a peasant girl about her age and asked the white cat to bring her over.

The trembling peasant girl desperately begged for mercy, but the dragon girl said, "I killed your relatives, and you cry and beg me to forgive you, so what about your hatred?"

I'll give you a chance, you pick up the sword, face the boy, you can touch him, I'll give you a chance. ”

The peasant girl's whole body trembled, and after picking up the heavy sword, she immediately knelt down again.

"Leave me alone...... My lord!"

Her cry drew ridicule from her opponent, a half-grown blonde teenager.

There are also freckles on his face, and if he is not holding a sword, he does not look like a cruel robber at all.

"You've disappointed me so much, there's a use in crying! You can't take revenge, your father and your brother are dead, you have to take revenge!"

Yes!!!

The dragon girl went berserk and slashed her with a sword!

Don't even dare to take revenge, is it interesting to live?

"Remember my scent, and come to me for revenge!"

The corners of his mouth went up, and tears came out of the frame.

The dragon girl cut her finger and dripped a few drops of blood on the peasant girl, and then had her thrown into the fire.

The wind raised the flames, the flames soared into the sky, and a fire dragon burned out.

The "Mengyu" in the sky above dodged the smoke and heat and did not dare to approach.

Eventually, the earth will be left with only one color.

The color of fire and blood.

This red land is so clean.

It's so clean......