Jang Ang's doppelganger did not leave Viking Island. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

First, the ontology has returned to Berlin to sit down, and Germany has no idea of fighting foreign affairs in a short period of time, and it does not need many martial saint-level powerhouses to suppress it.

Second, Zhang Ang felt that he had a good taste of the different customs of this world overseas. Since coming to this world, whether it is the strange black forest and the huge wolf-shaped mountain range on the Werewolf Shepherd Island before, or the legends about Warcraft and Evil Dragons in the Green Academy and the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint Family later, or the magical fountain of life that he saw on the Vikings Island now, and the strange ship he heard about, Zhang Ang understood that this world is far from being as simple as he imagined, and this may not be a simple martial arts world, and there may be many unknown mysteries hidden under that seemingly simple surface！

He wanted to take the opportunity to get a glimpse of the vague legends, the secrets hidden in the fog, and after all, this is a doppelganger, even if it is lost, it will be able to reunite in a month, it is not distressing, and it is worth taking some risks!

Looking at the Viking King and Arnold sitting in front of him, Zhang Ang spoke: "What are you going to do next?"

"Well, go south first, occupy the Spice Islands, and then subdue the Pirate Alliance, and control the entire ocean!" "The Viking King thought for a moment and said, "Of course, if I can find that strange ship on the way, of course I will take revenge first!"

"What about the southern border? Or do you keep robbing? Wouldn't it be bad to be a pirate at such an old age? There are so many overseas islands, why don't you build a country and stabilize it?" Zhang Ang expressed puzzlement: "It doesn't seem like a long-term solution to continue robbing like this." ”

"Don't worry, we've been like this for more than a thousand years, isn't it good?" The Viking Pirate King didn't take Zhang Ang's words to heart: "It turns out that when there weren't so many merchant ships, we all grabbed land, and those small countries couldn't stop us? ”

"However, I don't see many people like that, and the whole island is full, and there are no more than 100,000 people. Zhang Ang was puzzled: "Why is it unstable and the clansmen are multiplied and strengthened? There are so many fights in the wind and rain on the sea, and death and injury are always inevitable." ”

"Well, why don't I want us Vikings to multiply and grow? The Viking King sighed: "Just such a small island, even if it is a country, how can it feed many people? Is it easy to go to the mainland to grab a piece of land? It is easy to grab money and food, but it is not easy to grab land." ”

"Then there are no big islands, or at least a small country is enough for a few large islands, as in England. Zhang Ang made another suggestion.

"No, you don't understand!" "It was Arnold who spoke this time: "Even if we Vikings wanted to establish a country, we wouldn't be on these islands......!

"Thor!" The Viking King interrupted Arnold's words in a stern tone, and then looked at Zhang Ang again: "We all know your kindness, but things are not as simple as you believe, we Vikings will not establish a country, at least not now!"

Looking at Arnold next to him, who was about to speak and stopped, Zhang Ang thought for a while and said, "It seems that I still haven't gained your trust, forget it, so be it, I'll go back." ”

With that, he stood up and walked towards the entrance of the big tent.

"Forget it, forget it. After only two steps, the Viking King stopped Zhang Ang: "We can tell you why, but you can't tell you." ”

"Yes!" Zhang Ang stopped and sat down again.

Taking a long breath, the Viking King said slowly, "Actually, we Vikings are not the natives of the continent of Europa!

"Another continent?" Zhang Ang's tone was surprised.

"Yes, there is another continent that is no smaller than the continent of Europa, and belongs to our Vikings!" The Viking Pirate King's tone was deep and full of emotion: "That continent is very vast and rich, it is divided into three regions, nine kingdoms, and we Vikings are the people of Asgard, the kingdom of God, and Thor, and I are the descendants of Odin, the king of the kingdom of God! ”

"Then why did you leave your hometown and come here?" Zhang Ang was puzzled.

"Because there's a war, a war of the end, a ragnarok!" the Viking King said solemnly.

"War? There is a fight between the nine great powers?" Zhang Ang said he didn't understand: "Why did it fight?"

"No, it's not a civil war!" I will play to veto Zhang Ang's opinion, explaining: "It is a war between our entire continent, the nine great powers, and another continent!"

"Is there another continent?" Zhang Ang's eyes widened.

"Yes, it came from the Far West, another huge continent, and it was said that there was only one kingdom on that continent, and that a huge dynasty ruled the whole continent. And more than fifteen hundred years ago, they discovered us, and there was a war between us!" The Viking King sighed: "What a terrible war it was, the Nine Kingdoms, our Aesirs, the Warners of Warnerheim, the Elven Kingdom of Alfheim, the Giants of Jotunheim, and the Dwarf Kingdom of Watt Alheim...... All of them were united, and countless powerhouses of the nine great countries united together to fight against the invasion of that evil continent! After a war, it was fought for more than three hundred years, countless people died, and countless races perished......

"Then did you win the battle in the end?" Zhang Ang couldn't help but ask, looking at the Viking King who was immersed in history and couldn't extricate himself.

"We lost......" The Viking King sighed, "We lost completely, there were traitors in our nine kingdoms, and finally there was civil strife, and then, we were defeated...... Completely defeated!"

"And then you fled here?" Zhang Ang asked, "Because their homeland is occupied by them, you still want to fight back?"

"No!" the Viking King interrupted Zhang Ang's speculation, "In fact, we have no homeland, and we can't go back. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ang said, puzzled.

"In the final battle, our entire continent was torn apart, torn apart, and shattered into countless small islands!" the Viking King's voice was full of helplessness: "For example, the small island where we are now is a part of our continent in the first place!"

"How can this be?" Zhang Ang grew his mouth and couldn't speak, how could anyone have the strength to shatter the entire continent?

"Indeed, according to the classics, in the final battle, the emperor of the other side made a move!" The Viking King sighed with emotion: "That is a god-like emperor! He is immortal, he has ruled that continent for thousands of years, and he has this god-like power!"

"It is said that he is called, the First Emperor!"