Chapter Twenty-Four: The Magic Vibrator
"Very good!" the old village chief waved his arm forward and yelled, "Take down the manor in front, drink in a big bowl, and eat meat in a big piece!"
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The Viking warriors howled, and swooped down on the hapless little lord's manor in front of him.
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Gaza, the capital of the Ottoman capital, has lost any breath of war and chaos in the whole of Gaza, despite the fact that the eight border provinces are full of devastation.
The lights flickered in the huge chamber of the palace, The figure is crowded, and Princess Sophia, who has just ascended the throne, is not calling the Empress Her Majesty at this moment, and is pacing back and forth with a gorgeous long dress made of gold silk without any ladylike demeanor, and the Empress Sophia has changed her hairstyle after registration, and has changed to a hairstyle with a crown on it, and her hair is cut short and coiled at the back of her head, which looks more refreshing and capable, and at this moment she is more confident and full of majesty than before, but her face is still full of anxiety, about 4 big nobles and generals in light armor stand on one side, silently facing each other.
After a while, footsteps sounded, and a handsome young man entered, dressed in black half-body armor, carrying a knight's sword studded with huge diamonds at his waist, and his hair was the same color as that of Queen Sophia, but it was short, so short that it was almost next to the scalp, and in spite of this, the hairstyle of such a bandit still looked so noble to this young man, this person was the first heir to the throne of the great prince of the Ottoman Empire. His Royal Highness Prince Cyrus, compared with the conceited, domineering and uninhibited temperament of the prince from the building, the prince of Cyrus is of the same age as the prince from the building, but his temperament is more restrained, more mature, and more stable.
Empress Sophia eagerly stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"
Prince Cyrus wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Damn barbarians, they now have a hundred people as combat units, and their whereabouts and raiding targets are irregular, like ghosts, the border guards retreated for a hundred miles, and then set up a second line of defense to prevent them from continuing in depth, and then the army began to encircle and suppress, but at present, they have only eliminated less than 20,000 people with all their might!"
Empress Sophia lost her voice and said: "The Vikings dispatched two banners and 200,000 people this time, and now they have exterminated less than 20,000, which means that it is not even a tenth!"
Empress Sophia scratched her head rudely, and this extremely masculine action made the nobles present stunned.
"I really don't understand, how do these barbarians communicate with each other, 200,000 people, divided into groups of 100 people, that is, 2,000 groups, they can actually gather when they should gather to give their pursuers a beating, and then scatter in an instant! I can't figure it out, I can't figure it outγγγ
Empress Sophia continued to scratch her head as if no one was around.
A great nobleman closest to Sophia thought for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty has some construction that may be effective!"
Sophia sighed, "Earl Hoebbiton, just say it!"
The Earl of Herbiton began to speak: " The first is to send manpower from the Central Army to fill the second line of defense of the border guards, and the second is to send more engineers to dig trenches in the eight provinces that have been poisoned, and it doesn't matter how many crops are destroyed, the Founder Vikings will be destroyed sooner or later if they don't withdraw their troops, and the width of the trenches should be increased, as long as they are so wide that the horses can't cross them, and the third is to strictly order the nobles of the barons and below in each territory to lead private armies to fight with them, and order them to protect their estates, and report to the nearby army as soon as they find Vikings.
After hearing that Sophia was wearing high heels made of crystal, which were so translucent that she could almost see the bottom of her skirt (everyone knows), she jumped up excitedly and hugged Earl Hebbiton and said, "Great! Earl Hebbiton is worthy of being the director of the Imperial Command and Staff Department, so do as you say!"
The Earl of Hebbiton was obviously frightened by Her Majesty's enthusiasm, and his body froze in place, his eyes wide open, and he lost his mind for a long time.
"But I'm going to add one!"
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Empress Sophia slightly modified the Earl of Hebbiton's edict, and then added another one and issued it as an order, and everyone in the hall stepped down.
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Hannibal and his party of 100 Viking warriors captured the vast manor without much effort, this manor belonged to a gambling-addicted baron, and the family property was lost by him, the whole manor only had more than 30 family members, and the force was only more than 30 unqualified probationary knights, and the whole manor has now become their temporary military camp. However, the Viking warriors turned the entire manor upside down, and did not find the baron. Only his housekeeper and his wife and daughter were caught.
A large cauldron was set up in the courtyard, a fat sheep had been washed and shedding its hair and was boiling in the pot, the thick aroma of meat wafted out, filling the entire manor, and more than a dozen Viking warriors had gathered around the cauldron, while pouring mare's milk wine into their mouths, while staring at the fat sheep in the pot, because in order to avoid a chasing army, they had not eaten a hot meal for several days, and they were all munching cheese on horses for the past few days.
In the corner, the old village chief of Hannibal warmed himself around a bonfire, drank the white wine found in the kiln, and there were three fat chickens roasting on the fire, the fat chickens had been roasted to a golden brown and fragrant body, Hannibal tore off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth and took a bite of it, only to feel that his mouth was full of crispy fragrance, and suddenly a smile bloomed on his rough little face.
From time to time, there was the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping in the backyard, and the Viking warriors who had no food to eat were chasing a few fat pigs with a playful nature, and they were very busy.
The Viking warriors, who had eaten and drunk enough, fell asleep by the fire, wearing silk and linen clothes that had been snatched from nowhere, and the style was women's, and it seemed that the owner of the clothes should have been "greeted" by the Viking warriors!
In the chaos, the lewd-looking butler was pushed and shoved in front of the old village chief Leo.
The old village chief glared at him with a cold look, and the housekeeper trembled with fright, knelt on the ground, and begged repeatedly: "The noble lord spares his life, the villain is a worker, you let me go!"
Looking at what he was wearing, he was not a subordinate, and he was obviously lying.
The old village chief raised his neck at Hannibal on the side, Hannibal threw away the chicken leg in his hand, pulled out the dagger, and the housekeeper screamed and collapsed to the ground, and suddenly there was a smell of urine, which was so frightened.
"Wow!"
A scoop of cold water was poured on the butler's face, and he was awakened by the cold.
"Say, baron here, where is your master hiding?"
Hannibal placed the dagger at the side of the butler's neck, and his eyes showed the eyes of a wolf.
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"Where's the entrance?"
"Trouble the noble lord, help me up, I'll take you there!"
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"Auntie, auntie, I know how these barbarians connect with each other!" Prince Cyrus, with a small wooden box in his hand, ran to his aunt's bedroom, Her Majesty the Empress of the Ottoman Empire.
Maybe he was too excited, and he broke in without knocking.
The moment he entered the door, Cyrus was stunned by the scene in front of him, frightened to be exact.
His aunt rode naked on another black widow who was also naked, and there was a pure silver stick at the crotch where the two met, about the thickness of an adult man's arm, and it was engraved with a magic array that increased the frequency of rotation and the amplitude of vibration, what was the effect, it was self-evident, because the two were facing Prince Cyrus who broke in on their sides, so Prince Cyrus could see very clearly that the two ends of the stick were in the body of the twoγγγγγγγγ
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Empress Sophia, her face was covered with pleasant sweat, and she was shocked at first when she saw her nephew Cyrus break in, but she quickly recovered her calm, and there were many people with all kinds of strange quirks in the royal families of various countries on the mainland, which was nothing to shame, but it was still a little embarrassing.
The stick under the crotch turned and shook violently again, and Empress Sophia couldn't help it, **.
When Cyrus came to his senses, he quickly turned around and said in a tremolo, "I'll come back later!"
"No! I'm done!"
After Sophia finished speaking, she pulled the stick from her crotch at random, and then waved her hand to signal the "black widow" to leave.
The "Black Widows" are prepared and trained for the pleasure of the royal family, and the etiquette is the most thoughtful at all times. She first wrapped herself in a sheet and made a standard curtsy to Sophia, and then to Prince Cyrus, before leaving, and the tall and white place of her upper body when she saluted Cyrus caused Cyrus to blush and heartbeat.
"Come on, my lovely little Cyrus, you don't have to be embarrassed, we are family, and you are no different from my own son in my eyes!"
Saying that, Sophia also wrapped her naked body with a sheet, but only the lower half of her body was covered, and the upper half of her body was still exposed.
Prince Cyrus slowly turned around.
Seeing Sophia's dress, she said helplessly and complainingly: "Auntie, I'm an adult, can you block the top!
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Sophia smiled as Cyrus had said, and moved the sheet upwards.
"Yes, our little Cyrus has grown up, but unfortunately my aunt will not be able to have a son of her own in this life, but I will be content to watch you ascend the throne in my lifetime, and to marry a wife and have children!"
Sophia patted the bed at her feet as she spoke, motioning for Cyrus to sit down.
Cyrus sat down obediently.
Sophia rested her head on Cyrus' shoulder and said, "Tell me! How are these barbarians connected! β