"Björn?" came a woman's cry faintly from the bottom of the hill.

"Yes, I'm Bjorn, and we're back!" Bjorn also raised his hands and waved vigorously on the hill. Bahrain had been vaguely noticing a woman looking down there.

"That's my wife, Ambien," Bjorn said, leading Bahrain in front of him, introducing him to the village.

A group of seven people walked briskly down the hill along the path, and Bjorn in particular was even more excited. The Viking woman is no fuel-efficient lamp, and he's been gone for so long that it's hard to be sure if his wife is still his own. He must return with a strong posture in order to assert his rights.

Sure enough, after confirming his identity, the woman hurriedly ran back to the house, and soon a disheveled man quickly fled from his home.

"Oh Huo" The group let out a strange cry as they watched this scene.

Bjorn turned his head, the muscles on his face twitched for a while, and he suddenly squeezed out a stiff smile: "Let's talk to that guy in a while!"

Luo Luo suddenly said on the side: "Why don't you hurry home and see if there are any guys we need to talk to together!"

Fried laughed, "I've long since lost interest in that at home, Canut, McCann has always been ......"

"Shut up, beware of me twisting your head!" Knut scolded sullenly, followed the group in silence and ran a few more steps, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Well, I think I'd better go home first." I'll come back to you in the evening!"

Several people let out all kinds of teasing jokes, and Balin took a step, but fortunately it was a downhill road, otherwise he would not be able to keep up with this group of super physical warriors.

When the hero returns from the expedition, his wife welcomes him with tears, what a warm scene it should be, but the reality is ......

"Smack!" Bjorn, who felt that his dignity had been violated, slapped his wife in the face.

Bahrain in the back was stunned and stopped indifferently.

The Vikings seemed to have a tacit understanding to stop not far away, giving the two of them a separate space to fight. Yes, indeed a battle.

The scene became intense, Viking women are not vegetarians, this is the only nation that has women on the battlefield.

A slam punch slammed into Bjorn's face, followed by a kick into his lower body and a hand already in his eye. Bahrain felt a chill behind him, this woman is really ruthless!

The two fought a few times, Bjorn was an experienced warrior after all, and at this time, he opened the heart of a knight and immediately suppressed the woman.

Before he could say anything, the woman turned away, and Yuguang had already noticed a wooden stick not far away. He picked up the wooden stick and stabbed it at her husband's lower body like a sword. The moves are all fatal attacks!

Björn was completely furious, and with the blessing of the knight's heart, he held the wooden stick tightly in one hand and scolded loudly: "You really want to play with me?"

"Come on, you won't be able to beat me!" the woman did not show weakness, let go of the stick, and slowly moved her feet, like a female leopard ready to attack.

"Joke!" Bjorn said with a disdainful sarcasm, inspiring the knight's heart, and his fists shone with a faint sorcery glow, and flames wrapped around his fists!

"Odin!" the woman's angry expression immediately turned into extreme shock, her hands couldn't help but open slightly, and she looked Björn up and down: "Who are you, demon!"

The woman's expression suddenly became extremely serious, and she looked at the people behind him, Floki, River, Knut, Fried, and two people who didn't know each other. What was that beside one of them?" The woman's brows furrowed.

"The mark on your ass was bitten by me, and you've been lying to other women that it's a birthmark!" Bjorn suddenly smiled a little lewdly.

"Wow, that's incredible, how did you do that!" the woman asked, already identifying her husband, grabbing his fist eagerly, and although there was still a trace of blood under her nose, a smile of excitement appeared on her face.

"Wizard, this is the power given to us by the great wizard Balin!" Bjorn pulled the woman towards a few people who were watching the joke not far away.

Balin held a witch wand and a wizard's heart encircled his body.

"My lord!" the woman seemed to want to learn the etiquette of the noble women of the Anglos, but unfortunately not only the etiquette was twisted and strange, but even the grammar was wrong.

"It's supposed to be yourlordship, not mylordship. Bahrain seriously corrected the grammar of women, I have to say that the Vikings are indeed a nation comparable to the women of the Gulf, although Ambien has just finished a fight with her husband, and there are still blood stains on her face, but it is still difficult to hide her beauty.

"Björn!" a little boy ran out of the yard, his face vaguely showing Bjorn's mark.

"Haha, my little warrior!" Bjorn rushed forward with a big smile on his face, and took the boy around twice: "Go, salute the wizard Balin!" Bjorn gestured to the boy Nunu and reached out and patted him on the back of the head.

The little boy looked at Bahrain with some curiosity, and a pair of big clear eyes fell on the heart of the wizard beside Bahrain.

"Bahrain-Constantine!" Bahrain still had that unfathomable smile.

"Henus, son of Björn!" replied the little boy crisply, "How beautiful!" His gaze remained fixed on the heart of the wizard beside Bahrain.

After a brief meeting, the group returned to the cabin with Björn. The two who were still fighting for life and death just now are now reconciled as before.

News of the return of Björn and the others spread through the small village and the surrounding area, and they were undoubtedly re-hailed as heroes and absolved of all charges.

That night, Björn and the others hurriedly gathered twenty-three Viking warriors in their own name at Björn's house.

Knut also came with a tall, strong man, McCann, a formidable warrior who was no less powerful than Bjorn. His face was full of beard and was braided into a beautiful braid, and he carried a large black sledgehammer on his back.

The first thing everyone notices when they come in is the heart of the wizards around Bahrain. The sign of a wizard is so obvious that every appearance of Bahrain in the mortal world causes a wave of amazement, and wizards are used to it.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Björn slammed the table to attract everyone's attention: "Ladies and gentlemen, the last time I organized people to go to the country of the Angles, but in the end it fell short, and we ourselves had to go into the area where the devil lived, and ask the gods for forgiveness!"

"Now that the merciful and forgiving Odin has forgiven our sins, we have not only been reborn, but we have also been helped by the wizard Lord Balin!

"So it's time to take up our weapons, raise our shields, and target the Anglos and plunder their riches from those babies, who are as weak as babies!

Björn gave an impassioned speech, and the crowd cheered enthusiastically.

"Target Anglo!"