Alan quietly counted the date, realizing that he had missed the first invasion of the British Isles in 1066.

A few months earlier, Tosti Gwynson, the former Earl of Northumbria and the younger brother of Harold, the current King of England, had made an agreement with the Normans and the Vikings, and even though he had known the approximate time of the bastard duke and the king of Norway, he could not bear the vengeful anger in his heart and lost his mind, and first assembled an army of about sixty ships and returned to Britain to attack Harold's territory.

This was also a direct violation of the regime of his brother Harold, and two days later the news reached the ears of the King of England in London, and Harold was furious that he used his position as King of England to assemble the largest navy and army in Anglo-Saxon history - and this Tosti? Hearing that his brother had assembled such an unstoppable army against him, Gwynson fled and was routed in eastern England, where Tosti fled with his only twelve ships to a relatively safe northern stronghold in Scotland, where he could keep in touch with Harald Hadrada the Ruthless.

But Alan knew he hadn't missed any of the three battles in Ravenclaw's prophecy - because Tosti's men were a bit of a fight.

"Don't be afraid, you're lucky, just in time, His Majesty Harold has more important things to do, but he doesn't have the time to burn you!" Seeing that Alan was silent, Æthelwolf thought that he had frightened the other party, he couldn't help but laugh and comfort Alan a few words, and then beckoned everyone to continue the wedding, and the eyes of the people in the small cabin turned to the couple who were surrounded in the middle.

Although she is usually a raunchy little village girl, Judith is now a bride with a slightly shy smile, and she and the groom, who is also a little shy because of being watched, but the jubilant groom next to her, Tofei, glances at each other, and then looks at everyone around them.

The people around him let out the same rhythm but uneven "oh oh oh" shouts, and the right hand quickly clasped to his left chest with the rhythm, making a not-so-loud slap, expressing his blessing to the couple.

The bride and groom held hands face to face and smiled silly at each other's faces—something that made the two young men look like they were playing at home.

The bride's father coughed lightly, then gestured to his daughter for the basket beside her.

Then it dawned on the little girl, and she let go of the boy, and raised her arms lightly to put a wreath of wild flowers around the bridegroom's neck from the basket next to her. "I bring you a wreath to show that your day of death is over. ”

As if he found it very interesting to memorize and read such sentences, the bride burst out laughing, and the groom couldn't help but laugh.

Æthelwolf, who was officiating at the wedding next to him, warned his daughter directly this time: "Child!"

The couple glanced at the elders beside them at the same time, and immediately restrained their smiles and became serious.

"Give me your shoes. Æthelwolf said to his daughter, and the bride bent down and took off a brown bottomless leather boot and gave it to her father.

Æthelwolf handed the shoes to his son-in-law and also recited the verses as a wedding ceremony: "I give you my daughter's shoes and entrust her to you all the rest of my life." ”

"Take my hand," the bride held out her hand in accordance with the last rites, holding hands with the boy, and the little girl's voice was full of happiness this time, "We are married for the rest of our lives." ”

With a smile of relief on the faces of the villagers, they witnessed this solemn and sacred moment, witnessing the birth of a new family in their small village of only 22 ploughs.

Alan felt a little annoyed, and the wedding of a young man and a woman who was younger than him made him realize at once that in the Middle Ages, people were married very early.

When he was with Rowena, Alan was influenced by the customs of his own time, and he completely ignored this point in his subconscious, and Rowena never mentioned it - but fortunately, the personalities and relationships between the two at this time obviously did not need to be too urgent.

Suddenly, Alan interrupted his thoughts and looked up at the Æthelwolf, a little boy of about eight or nine years old with short curly hair and white linen was standing on the bench of a house post, secretly looking at himself with fear, his skin was obviously paler than the others, but the hair color was still normal, probably because he rarely spent time in the sun.

Alan recalled, remembering that he had been one of the flower-sprinkling children when he first entered the house, and now he was clearly trying to avoid his gaze - when Alan's gaze collided with him, the other party shrank back in fear.

The guy who had apparently escaped Alan's confusion spell was the frightened-looking little boy in front of him, and after Alan squinted his eyes and stared at him from a distance, he found that the other party was obviously not a pure-blooded human, and that he should have a part of the blood of otherworldly creatures in his body - and apparently brought him an innate, columclumclumny-like spell-like ability to defend against the Dementor used by Alan, who had not yet studied the thinking tentacles in the cerebral hall.

"Kiss her!" Leofrick, the groom's best friend, was already standing at the entrance and shouted a little flirtatiously, and the others followed in unison, urging and urging, "Kiss her, kiss her, kiss her......"

Alan, who had been interrupted from his thoughts and inquiry, looked past the doorway, and he sensed someone approaching. Soon, a burly, heavily armed man with a hound in his hand walked in the doorway. The moment he walked through the door, Eren silently cast a confusion spell on him.

His intrusion caused the atmosphere in the room to freeze. The bride and groom, and all the guests in the room looked at the uninvited guest in leather armor and armed with some horror.

"Odega, is that you?" Leofrick looked at the intruder with a dismayed look as he covered most of his face with a metal helmet, and even the bridge of his nose covered.

"Yes, Leofrick. The visitor said in a cold, calm tone.

"Welcome home. Leofrick replied forcefully, then bowed his head and frowned, and got out of the way.

"You know me," Odegar walked in, "you should know what I'm here for." ”

The bride's immature face was full of disbelief, and she stepped forward and pleaded, "Master......"

Odegar interrupted her impatiently, "It's today. ”

The groom grabbed the angry bride, and Odegar approached them, "I don't care what you're doing. He turned to the other guests and held out his hand to the left and ordered, "Men with weapons stand in line, women sit down." ”