Although it is early spring, people can still feel the remaining breath of winter thousands of miles away from Britain. Whenever the spring breeze blows, it often brings people not the gentle breath of early spring, but more of the coolness of winter.

He felt the biting coldness brought by the wind that had just blown on his face. The guard stationed outside the "Palace" couldn't help but send his head to his collar. He looked at the "Palace" behind him with envy, imagined the happy life of his chief in the "Palace", and couldn't help but be full of yearning. But when he remembered how his chief treated his disobedient subordinates and his enemies, the guard seemed to have been frozen in an ice cellar for three days and three nights, and his body couldn't help but fight a cold war again, shook his head tremblingly, threw those unrealistic ideas out of his mind, and continued to stand on his post wholeheartedly.

The "palace" behind the guards was just a simple wooden building, which was assembled from some simple wood and animal skins. Such a house could only be found among abstract artists in the twenty-first century. Such a house was far from the houses of any town in the Western Roman Empire, not to mention the manors of those Roman nobles.

However, such a house is already the house that Norwegian Vikings most hope to achieve, and it is also the best house they can live in in dreams. And the only function of such a simple house is to keep warm.

However, at this moment, some people want to go out from a warm house that can be kept in a bitter and cold place like Norway, and feel the cold wind in the early spring that is nothing compared to the "palace".

"Tell me what you just said again." The person sitting upright in the palace said calmly to the person who came to report the news.

Hearing the madness hidden in the man's tone, the Viking pirate who escaped from the news and fought from the sea of ​​blood began to tremble irregularly. Although he wanted to speak, he couldn't even say a word because he was nervous.

After a long time, the Viking Pirate swallowed his saliva before stammering: "Red Devil... The Red Devil... He... He... He... He died, dead in Lower Britain... Lower Britain..."

"Tell me clearly, let me know who my blood shark Carl's son died at the hands of whom." As he said this, Carl's tone was a little intense, as if the messenger's words had a great impact on him.

"Yes...yes..." The Viking pirate who escaped was slightly stimulated by the chief's words. Although the man immediately shivered, his words became clear. "He died in the hands of a little girl in Lower Britain, and his body was hung on the wall and corpse was stormed for three days."

After hearing this, Carl's eyes turned red suddenly, his hands tightly clenched, and the blue veins in his hand surged, as if he was about to jump out of his muscles in the next moment. He stared at the person who was sending the letter in front of him, and said word by word: "This is not possible!!!"

Seeing that his father was inclined to be crazy, a young man in a gray robe hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Father, father, be calm, be calm! We have not yet known the cause of my death. If this person dies, we will not know what happened and we will not know who to seek revenge!"

When he heard the young man's words, Carl, who was almost crazy, calmed down his mood. His already bloodshot eyes gradually returned to clearness, but the crazy murderous intent revealed in his eyes still made the Viking pirate who came back to report the message terrified.

Seeing his father calm down, the young man turned to the panic-ridden Viking pirate and said, "Continue and make it clear. The Red Devil is a person with a unique war god constitution. He can compete for his own strength and speed through madness. Even in our tribe, if he does not send out 50 warriors, it will be difficult to subdue madness! You said he was killed by a little girl? Could that little girl be reincarnated as a war god???"

"This...this..." The Vikings hesitated when they heard what the young man asked, and they didn't know whether they should tell the young man in front of them all. After all, the fact was too unbelievable. If the two men in front of them thought that what he was saying was a lie, it would be difficult for him and his young man to save their lives.

"Tell me, as an elder, I guarantee that neither you nor your family will be punished for this." The young man seemed to have seen through the thoughts of the Viking Pirates and said lightly.

After hearing the young man's promise, the Viking Pirate said happily: "Thank you, Elder Yuri." After a pause, the Viking Pirate told Yuri everything that night that he saw the Red Devil being cut off and dismembered by Alstori and when Alstori was called the "daughter of God's grace".

"Did you mean you saw the Red Devil being killed by that little girl?" The young man thought for a while and said, "And the girl, who was called "Divine Grace Daughter", was sent to the Knight Training Camp with Yuser?"

The Viking Pirate quickly nodded and said yes. The young man saw the pirate's performance, nodded slightly, and then said, "I understand, you can step down. Given your performance, you will be rewarded."

Hearing Yuri ask him to retreat, the Viking pirate nodded in a hurry, but he did not immediately follow Yuri's words and retreat, but instead glanced at Carl secretly.

Carl shouted to him angrily: "Get out!" After hearing this, the Viking Pirate hurriedly left the house that maintained the appropriate temperature at that moment.

After watching the Viking pirate leave, Carl, who had been calm all the time, suddenly lost control and punched the exquisite seat in front of him that had been robbed back from the Roman merchant ship, and suddenly broke the furniture made of solid wood in half.

Yuri saw his father's actions, and he looked at his father calmly and vented his emotions like a madman.

After a long time, Carl's violent movement finally stopped, but at this time, no complete piece of furniture could be found in the palace. The exquisite furniture that could be exchanged for three months of food for a small tribe was destroyed by a crazy man.

"Father, are you getting better?" Yuri asked calmly.

Hearing Yuri's words, Carl gasped, looked at Yuri fiercely, and said word by word: "I want to avenge my son!"

"Also, the elders who block us must die!!"

After hearing Carl's words, Yuri couldn't help but frown and said, "Father, if you do this, we will be in big trouble! Moreover, the murderer this time is a child! It seems that he is contrary to our customs when dealing with a child..."

"I don't care, I just want to avenge my son! As for the customs, hum, that thing has long been corrupted! Who is the one who adheres to the customs succeeded? If someone in the tribe opposes, then die with those old immortals!"

"I want everyone to know that whoever hurts my blood shark must have the determination to bite off a piece of flesh and blood by me!"
Chapter completed!