The faint morning light shines on the town of Ladoga.

A group of stiff, walking corpse-like men walk through the rubble, digging up mutilated corpses, burying them in place, and collecting belongings buried in the rubble.

These were puppets that Leon himself awakened to bury the dead and collect the loot.

Although the people of Ladoga are dead, the treasures of the city should legally belong to the lord who is leading his army to fight against the Knights of the Sword.

But Leon did not intend to leave all these belongings to him, at least to take the gold and silver that were convenient to carry within.

Because even if he didn't take any of his possessions with him, it would soon become a paradise for speculators, robbers and scavengers, who could not wait for the lord to return.

Even the dead he buried would be dragged out and stolen from the burial.

It's a pity that the talents of the worms and demons are all at the cost of physical alienation, such as the arm of the scythe, the steel carapace, and the poisonous gland

So Leon didn't plan to absorb the talents of the worms, but only divided some of the high-value parts of their corpses that could be used as materials for witchcraft and puppetry.

However, this does not mean that the talent of the insect demon is not strong enough!

For example, if Li Ang extracts the ability of the insect mother to reproduce insect demons, he can easily create an army that obeys his orders.

But the price is that his lower body is very likely to transform into a large white worm with a fat body, and there is a considerable possibility that he will transform into a woman.

Even if these are acceptable in the eyes of some gentlemen of the 21st century, the fact that "a steady stream of larvae from some indescribable part" has completely crossed the bottom line of what human beings can bear.

"Worm Demons, what a despicable species of useless creatures. ”

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, even though he was still stepping on the corpses of a group of insect demons under his feet, he still couldn't help but feel a trace of anger.

What a waste of time!

Immediately, the flames incinerated the corpse of the insect demon.

If the corpses of these abyssal monsters are not incinerated, the corpse water and slime flowing from them are likely to give birth to new surface abyssal monsters, and he must dispose of his hands and tails.

When Leon arrives at the port of Ladoga, he finds a rather difficult problem.

Either sloops that can only fish inshore like small sampans are moored here, or twin sloops that require at least a dozen sailors to paddle.

The former could not cross the Baltic Sea, and the latter could never be operated by a single person.

It was still a long time before the Karak and Galen galleons were born, and the Hanseatic Kirk galleons would not have visited such a small fishing port, although it was quite difficult for such a ship to be manned by a single person.

Leon frowned, although there may be artifacts in the treasures of the Kurdeler Tavern, but to be honest, he didn't particularly care.

After all, even the Valkyrie Sword of Victory in his hand was an artifact, and it was not comparable to the "quasi-artifact" karmic flame created by the soul of a demon lord who needed to possess the ember crown.

A collection in a tavern may not be in his eyes.

But he had come to the last step, but he was stuck by the ferry, which made him feel like he was stuck in his throat.

It doesn't matter if you're a champion or not, but it's uncomfortable to miss out on a boat because you can't find it!

"Is it only possible to make a detour to the port of Riga in the northeast?"

Leon was a little reluctant, Ladoga was far from the port of Riga, and the trip had to be delayed.

At this moment, a bold idea suddenly popped into his head, and he rode the snow and the fire of revenge in his hooves, and walked towards the sea.

The moment the front hooves of the snow fell into the sea, the extreme low temperature suddenly condensed a large area of ice, forming a passable road.

Li Ang's eyes lit up and said, "Run, try?"

But the next moment, the horse's hooves of the horses cut through the ice and stepped into the sea.

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Teruyuki, who had no idea how much weight had been stored in his stomach, had reached a rather alarming weight at this time, and a thin layer of ice floe could not bear such a heavy load.

He could only return to the shore in a huff.

But soon, he had the idea of going straight through the bottom of the sea!

After all, he has a magic prop that entrenches the spell, and Teruyuki is a puppet horse that doesn't need to breathe.

He tried it and found that it was indeed feasible, but the resistance of the sea was too great for the snow to increase the speed at all, so it was better to go around.

After all sorts of tricks failed, Leon gathered the puppets who had been temporarily resuscitated, trying to add definitions to them one by one.

But the definition fails, and how the magic is poured into it is retreated.

Leon didn't know how to steer a ship at all, so he couldn't give a definition of what he said.

It's like he couldn't make a puppet, give it a definition, and then make it invent a gun.

At this moment, Li Ang moved his gaze to the big boat in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He was so angry that he poured his magic directly into the ship.

He wasn't going to give any superfluous definitions, it was enough to be able to manipulate his actions with his mind!

So, after half an hour of tossing.

Leon stood on deck, and he put on a captain's hat and honorably received the status of "captain".

Facing the morning light, he shouted loudly: "Sail, set sail!"

The unmanned ship suddenly raised its iron anchor, rowed out a white wave, and headed northwest at a very fast speed.

On the surface of the North Sea.

Innelly and William's faces were a little pale, and five days of wandering on the empty and lonely sea was torture for anyone but the sailors.

Especially two inland people who had never been to the sea before.

Inelli said weakly, "When will we get to Oslo?"

William held on to the side of the ship, gulping down ale, with a hint of anxiety between his eyebrows, but still reassured: "Don't be impatient, the captain has already ordered full speed forward." ”

Inelli was suddenly pleasantly surprised, "Look, what is that?"

On the distant horizon, a dim yellow line appeared.

"It's a port!"

"We've arrived in Oslo!"

After a five-day voyage, Innelli and William sailed north through the Øresund Strait in Denmark and finally arrived at Oslo, the largest port among the three Nordic countries!

Oslo, which is said to mean "Valley of God", is surrounded by mountains on three sides and the sea on one side, and is in the height of summer, a rare time of year when it is not covered in snow.

It took another three hours for the Kirk to finally reach the outskirts of the harbor.

At this moment, the ships in the port of Oslo were gathered, and their Kirk sailing ship waited outside the harbor for a long time, and the navigator did not come to pick them up.

But at this moment, a sudden exclamation came from a nearby ship.

Then I saw a Viking sailing ship with two oars cleaving the waves, and a white spray behind it rushed into the harbor like a rampaging shark.

"So fast!"

"Look at that ship, there are no sailors at all!"

"Oh no, it's a ghost ship, notify the Coast Guard!"

Some ships even began to aim their bow-mounted ballistae at it.

But just then, the Viking slowed down and came to the side of the Kirk's galleon.

In the panicked eyes of the sailors, Li Ang strode out of the cabin, stepped on the side of the ship, waved his hand with a smile on his face, and said, "Long time no see, do you miss me?"