Vikings: Journey of the Juggernaut

Chapter 18 Three years, an unprecedented villain

Time has entered the ninth century AD. In the northern border of Scandinavia, as the leader of the War Whale tribe, Kurag, proposed a 'tribal merger', the entire northern border was shrouded in a dark cloud.

……

"lets go!"

The three of them put on bamboo hats, stepped on the muddy ground, left the longhouse, and stepped into the pattering rain.

The destination is the central residential square, and it is the day of the annual warrior assessment.

At this time, three years have passed since Leili took part in the assessment for the first time.Now he has just turned 15 years old, and he is already an older examiner based on his age.

The boys and girls of the same age group who trained with him and aspired to become warriors and shield maidens all passed the exam last year.

He was the only one left.

Rayleigh chose to give up the warrior assessment in the second year. After all, he was only 13 years old at the time and there was no mandatory requirement to take the assessment.

In last year's warrior assessment, as his strength broke through to 'Raider', he increased the weight again and finally almost passed. At that time, his strength was already beyond control.

This time this year, he will participate with his sister, who will not turn 12 in two months.

Not surprisingly, my sister's talent was fully revealed after the fight three years ago.From then on, he got out of control, and his fighting skills quickly became superior to those of his peers, and even the boys and girls of a higher level.

There seems to be a ferocious beast hidden in the well-proportioned body, which contains incomprehensible power. The flexibility and speed are also perfect for his current age.Coupled with the terrifying sense of battle, the fierce and bloodthirsty fighting spirit, and the fighting will as tough as weeds...

My sister has almost no shortcomings in the field of combat. She can only be said to be extremely talented.

It can even be said that it is not God who is rewarding her with food, but God himself holding a bowl and feeding her food.

This kind of talent sometimes makes even Rayleigh envious. He has deduced many times that if he is in the same age group, even if he has a golden finger, he is basically [-]-[-] equal to his sister.

Of course, my sister may have put all her talent points into fighting, but she seems to be much worse in other aspects. She still can’t speak. After playing with Wheat Terrier Crow for so many years, she still can’t learn how to repair it. In terms of handicrafts, she still can’t speak. It can be called a disaster.

This is completely different from my sister-in-law.

For example, on a rainy day two years ago, Rayleigh felt that the cloak covering their heads was too ugly and not in line with the style of a swordsman.So I came up with the idea of ​​a bamboo hat, and my sister-in-law made it within a few days.

In the past two years, bamboo hats have also become popular in the Mistcrow tribe and Haast Strait to a certain extent.As a result, their family earned some silver coins to supplement their household income, so that they would not be impoverished by two people who ate a lot of food and fish every day.

However, the difficulty of making bamboo hats is not too high. As more people figure out how to make bamboo hats, they have long lost this source of income.

If you don't become a raider and join the raiding team as soon as possible, life will soon become tight again, and the family's savings will no longer be much.

It's okay to just eat a full stomach, but both Rayleigh and his sister are getting older now, and only enough food can support high-intensity training.

Although the Bastian family is not wealthy, the food they eat in recent years is comparable to that of a wealthy family, so it is natural that they cannot make ends meet.

It can even be said to be a bit of a waste.

The peripheral vision passed by the two figures beside him. My sister now looked like a healthy little cheetah, no longer the thin figure before.My sister-in-law has a better figure than she did three years ago, and her mature charm is gradually exuding.

"What are you looking at?" Noticing the gaze, the woman looked back keenly.

"Look at how good-looking you are." Reilly replied casually.

"Um..." The woman then burst out into a smile, "Yes, I am indeed very good-looking."

"..." Eagle Eyes rolled his eyes.

The younger sister's delicate, cold and slightly dull face also turned around, pricked her ears, indicating that she also expected to be praised by her brother.

Rayleigh quickly praised: "Merri is also pretty!"

"Hey!"

The younger sister narrowed her eyes like a kitten and issued an extremely happy response from her vocal cords.

……

As the three of them walked into the central residence, many chatting people on both sides of the road greeted them one after another.

"Rayleigh, come on, you will definitely pass the warrior test this time." A friendly uncle encouraged him.

"Itia, we haven't seen each other for a few days. You have become beautiful again, and little Mellie is becoming more and more sophisticated..." A woman smiled and greeted.

"Father and mother, that's Senior Rayleigh. When we encounter training problems at the training ground, we always ask him for advice. Senior Rayleigh's guidance is better than those of the raiders. I understood it as soon as I heard it..." Some children also said happily to their parents.

"Really? Then let's go over and say hello."

"No, no, his sister is here, and I'm a little scared."

In addition to friendly people, there are also many people who gossip with each other in private. "He is over 15 years old, and he has not passed the warrior test yet, but he still works so hard. If he had any self-awareness, he should have given up on the warrior path long ago and save some food."

"No, I have been an adult for so long, and I don't do part-time jobs to make money for my family. I heard that he still eats big fish and meat every day, and he only knows how to train. What's the use of training so hard? His talent is basically useless in the path of a warrior. He has no future. If I were a widow, I would have kicked him out of the house and let him go on his own."

"You said this widow is the same. She is raising such a useless person who is both incompetent and greedy. What is she trying to do?"

"What else could it be? He's so handsome."

As the rain gradually stopped, the figure who came over turned the hat over its back, revealing a cold and angular face.Especially those pair of sharp eyes, which added a bit of fierceness and resoluteness to that face out of thin air.

"It's really handsome and eye-catching, but it's a pity that it's just a picture, not useful."

"Oh... I wish I could change my face with my husband!"

The admiration of the women soon turned into regret. Among the tribe, only the strong are respected.

Good-looking appearance is certainly admirable, but if they were given a choice, they would rather choose a strong man with ordinary or even ugly appearance.Without strong people as shoulders, life will not be breathable, and you will be inferior to others when you go out.

If you are bullied, you can only swallow it.A good-looking skin can only serve as the icing on the cake after all.

A woman lamented: "The little widow is still too young. She ignored the marriage proposals of so many raiders and chose to raise such a guy. She will definitely regret it when her life becomes difficult."

There was a hint of envy in her tone that the little widow had many suitors, and more of a secret joy at the little widow's stupid choice.

"It's really stupid. I heard that some of the raiders who proposed marriage to her over the years own farms. If the little widow marries them and her family has two farms, she will never live a comfortable life in her life. , unlike before when she had to work hard to make bamboo hats to support the family."

"It's a pity that we don't have her appearance. The little widow who has the appearance doesn't know how to seize the good days when they come. Maybe this is the arrangement of the gods."

While the women were sighing, a different voice suddenly came into their ears:

"You have long hair but short knowledge. What do you know? This little widow is not stupid."

Hearing the familiar, slightly teasing voice, the women turned their eyes, and a smiling face came into their eyes.

"So it's Ginat. You don't go out to drink with men, and you run into a group of us women, and you're not afraid of being seen by our husbands?"

"I didn't do anything in public. It's not normal to stand together and chat." Genat's friendly voice came out.

"I think sooner or later you will become the nourishment of a farm like that second-rate Hobo." A woman joked.

Genat lowered his voice slightly: "If I can become the nourishment for your farm, then I will be very willing."

"What about my family?" Another woman joked.

"Of course, with the same willingness." Genat replied without hesitation.

"Haha... No kidding aside, why is it that the little widow is not stupid if she chooses to live a hard life instead of living a good life?"

"Did you see the girl next to them?" Genat glanced at her, "You are already a trainee raider under the age of 12. Do you know what this means?"

The women followed their gazes and noticed the delicate yet dull face, and those...

"You mean that mute girl is a genius?"

"That's right." Genate nodded.

"That's not right. This is her first time taking the warrior assessment. How come she became a trainee raider?" A woman asked in confusion.

"With the strength of the girl, it is natural that she will pass this test." Noticing the disbelieving looks of the people around him, Genat added, "When have I ever deceived you?"

He has always been concerned about the situation of the Bastian family, especially Mellie, who had a profound memory of being by the flames.

In the training ground in the past two years, we occasionally saw some outstanding young men with great courage trying to challenge girls.

Unfortunately, the girl is withdrawn and cruel. No one wants to pay attention to her except the two family members. She also hates being disturbed.In the face of challenges, he will never show mercy and will beat people until they cry.

Genat once saw a girl knocking a challenger boy to the ground and knocking him half unconscious, causing blood all over the floor. Then she grabbed the boy's arm and twisted it into a twist...

Until she heard the crisp 'click' sound of her arm breaking, and the sharp scream that followed, at that moment, the girl's slightly dull face gradually showed a happy smile.

It seems to be saying: It turns out that breaking people's arms sounds so good!

This is not the end, the girl will soon grab the other arm with her hands...

Now, no one of his age dares to prove his courage in front of girls.

Genat sometimes felt lucky that he was not in a similar age group to such a monster, otherwise the unmatched talent and the unprecedented oppression of the villain would probably leave an indelible shadow on the young mind.

The original Thor, and even Gorton, were not as good as this one.

(End of this chapter)