Vikings: Journey of the Juggernaut

Chapter 51 Return!Sculptor sitting alone in a boat

Over Fern Port, the sun is red, like a glowing tomato, exuding the smell of summer.

At this time, more than 20 days have passed since they returned from Prisoner Island. The three Rayleighs also received the completed Raider battle card. The battle card is rectangular, with the whale totem of the war whale engraved on the back, and the rune letters on the front. abbreviated name.

After more than 20 days of training, Jackham has already recovered as before, and Rayleigh's injuries on the open side are also close to recovery. However, the sword bone that started the second violent consumption is exhausted, but the recovery is extremely slow, and it still needs to be replenished.

After these few days of training, there is always a feeling of uneasiness between the golden jade on the outside and the crumbs inside.

Because Kaisen's body was completely penetrated and his wounds were stretched several times, his recovery was slightly slower and he is still very weak.

"Heading to the Haast Strait, please join me as a rower. The war commander will lead the team. It is safe and worry-free. No need to spend money. You can bring a family member with you..." The old soldier shouted to the dock, and the warship was quickly filled. people, and an unexpected person came among them.

The wolf fighter Willot, who has become famous in the past two years, has a handsome appearance, a tall body, piercing eyes, a magnetic voice, and the tyrannical strength to win every battle in the arena, as well as that fluffy little head. Bai... these have attracted the admiration of countless women towards him.

It's just a pity that he has become famous recently, and the eyes of the women approaching from the boats around the pier showed a hint of sadness.

"Our warship is looking for oarsmen." The old soldier explained when he saw the handsome man in front of him holding a charming young woman in his arms. She didn't look like she was here to work.

"My strength is not small." Willot heard the implication, his face still had a sunny smile, and he didn't care, "My little Bai is also an excellent paddler."

"Then welcome, sit wherever you like." The old soldier smiled.

Willot took the woman and the direwolf to the back of the medium-sized warship, occupied three oar benches respectively, and then said to the three young people around him: "Let me meet you, my name is Willot. When you participated in the Baptism Battle, I was watching you, you were very powerful and worthy of the name of the Three Heroes of the Mist Crow."

Recently in the Fern Strait, there has been a lot of news about the collision between the Mistcrow Tribe and the Blackfish Tribe on Prisoner Island. Among them, the one that caused the most discussion——

It was the brief confrontation between the stone knife Diver and the wild boar Olaf, the iron-backed giant who was chased and ran away like an old dog, and the battle between the three heroes of the Mist Crow and the one-eyed Yumu.

Jerkham was delighted when he heard this: "Thank you very much. I am Jerkham, and these two are Rayleigh and Kaysen."

Although he claimed that One-Eye was not worthy of giving titles to the three of him, after all, it was just to anger his opponents. Now that the title has really spread, I am still very happy. This is the honor of a warrior.

"I was watching your baptismal battle at the time. It was a very exciting fight. Come on, it's possible that the three of you can become heroes like Willot in the future." The young woman also turned her eyes in praise, her expression revealing. With a hint of pride.

In her heart, there are few people who can compare with her own man. Such praise is her sincere and full praise.

Of course, it sounded a little funny to the ears of other fogcrow people around:
Wolf Fighter Willot has the strength of an elite raider warrior at the age of about 20. He is indeed extremely talented, but in the face of an inhuman-level existence like Rayleigh, he can only be regarded as mediocre.

However, no one tried to expose it. Whether it was Jackham or the old soldier, they all responded with a faint smile on their faces. After all, they were complimenting him, even if it was on the horse's lap.

"We must work hard and strive to become a hero like Brother Willowt." Jecam replied seriously.

The handsome man felt very comfortable after hearing this, and said proudly to the three of them: "Since you call me big brother, I have made a decision to make friends with you and come to the giant wolf tribe as a guest when you have time."

Although the other two people don't like to talk, it is obvious that the three people who have a life-long friendship have a good relationship. What the big bear in front of them said can also represent the meaning of the other two people.

"Yes, welcome to our home. Willot will be happy to teach you some tricks." The woman also answered in a thoughtful manner.

"..."

Jecam smiled awkwardly, "We will definitely do it when we have time."

"By the way, my name is Wendy, from the Puffin tribe." The young woman said again casually, "I remember that a woman from our tribe married into your tribe a few years ago. I heard that her husband died not long after the marriage. I wonder how she is doing now?"

The surrounding fogcrows pricked up their ears, but they were not easy to reply.

Rayleigh raised his hat slightly, stared at the puffin woman in front of him, and said, "She has not had an easy life these years, but she will get better in the future."

"Well, as Willot's friends, I have to remind you..." The young woman suddenly lowered her voice, "In our tribe, many people say she is a dangerous woman. It is said that her stepmother has a pair of Her children were killed by her because she didn’t know the truth.”

"Really?" The bamboo hat rose slightly again, and the pupils were unclear.

"Yeah, don't get too close to her." Wendy nodded and said without thinking.

"Ahem..." Willot coughed, "Wendy, if you don't know the specific truth about tribe matters, don't give random opinions."

"Oh." The woman nodded ignorantly, and then realized that speaking bad words about their people to the Mist Crow tribe could easily arouse others' resentment. She added, "It was just a casual comment, but you guys are too polite." In my heart, maybe our tribe has misunderstood, by the way, are you familiar with her?"

"Yes." Under the hat, a face with sharper lines than Willot's was revealed, "She is my family."

"Ah..." The woman opened her mouth wide and was speechless for a moment.Willot responded with some embarrassment: "Wendy just said it unintentionally, without any malice."

"It's okay." Lei Li suppressed the light in his eyes and continued, "My sister-in-law is not a dangerous person. Maybe there are some misunderstandings."

"It turns out she is your sister-in-law. I'm really sorry." Wendy's focus instantly shifted from the misunderstanding, with a very curious look on her face, "By the way, family means...wait a minute, you are not still with you when you are so old. Sister-in-law, do you live together?"

"..."

Everyone around him was dumbfounded.

Seeing the weird expressions on the faces of everyone in the fog, Wendy immediately understood. She gave an "I understand" look to the young man in the bamboo hat in front of her, and she felt a little emotional about the woman's good luck. A well-known and outstanding husband in the north, but he also has an equally outstanding younger brother.

I have to compare myself a bit, but I am still stronger.

In terms of appearance, this man in a hat is quite good, but the reputation of his own Wolf Fighter Willot is not even matched by the three heroes of Mist Crow in front of him combined.

"Ah."

Lei Li responded lightly, then covered himself with a bamboo hat, not wanting to talk anymore.

The warship quickly started, and everyone paddled away from Fern Pier. Even the direwolf named 'Xiao Bai' used his paws to pull the paddle and started rowing gracefully.

……

From early morning to noon, the warship arrived at Haast Strait without any trouble.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Willot, the Puffin Woman, and the other recruited paddlers gradually left.On the dock, two captains, Staff and Sophia, came over with more than 20 fogcrow warriors.

Although there is a high probability that the Blackfish tribe will not break the truce agreement, just in case, Bassomo has already arranged for people to come through the Bounty Tavern to respond.

"What happened?" Sophia came over and asked directly.

These days, a lot of news about the battle between Mist Crow and Blackfish on Prisoner Island has spread from the Fern Strait, but after all, there is no truth from what Bartholomew said personally.

"It's been arranged. Let's talk about it on the way." Bassomo arranged for some people to take over the medium-sized warship.

The two medium-sized warships quickly set sail and began to return to the Strait of Foggy Crow.

The three captains stood at the bow of the ship and communicated frequently. From time to time, their eyes turned to the three little guys who were called the "Three Heroes of the Fog Crow". More eyes were focused on the figure wearing a bamboo hat. above.

"He's really that strong... He has an indescribable fighting form. I really want to see it... He's a scary guy. No wonder my Wayne admires him so much..."

Sophia's voice became louder, and a faint sound of surprise came out.

Staff was also very emotional. Even though he had full confidence in Rayleigh, the second violent attack was completely beyond his imagination.

If it hadn't been for Rayleigh's outbreak this time, it is conceivable that Jecam and Kaysen would have died, and the tribe would have suffered great losses.

Today's losses are within an acceptable range. Seven people from the tribe died. The Blackfish tribe also paid the price for three people, including two warriors who had the opportunity to become captains. The money taken away does not count. many.

It can be said that the Blackfish tribe's raid was a complete failure.

In the evening, the fleet safely passed through the sea outside the Pheasant Tribe. At the boundary between the Pheasant and the Mist Crow, a tiny fishing boat drifted in sight.

On the fishing boat, there was a figure wearing a bamboo hat sitting cross-legged. The man had an unshaven chin, an iron sword and a wine bottle hanging on his waist. In his hand was a small knife and a piece of wood, with sawdust falling...

This figure is Spyro Barnard, the most talented former martial arts idiot in the tribe for hundreds of years, and now a famous drunkard and sculptor.

"Kaisen, it seems that your brother-in-law cares about you very much." A wise light flashed in Jecam's eyes.

"Yes." Kaisen's paralyzed face showed a hint of warmth. My uncle usually prefers to stay in the uninhabited Blackwater River, but now he came here, obviously to prepare for possible battles and surveillance from here. The Blackfish warship passing by.

Jackham looked at Rayleigh, then at the figure on the fishing boat, and said seriously: "I also want to get a new hat to wear. I always feel that this is better."

"You are not suitable."

Kaysen bluntly said that some people look very stylish when wearing hats, but with a big bear body like Jackham, he had been seen wearing hats before when they first became popular, which gave people a sense of non-trivial and grotesque shapes.

(End of this chapter)