Chapter 577 8.95 Newborn (4)

Chapter 577 95 New Life (4)

When Elizabeth heard the word "prophet", she felt a nameless anger rising in her heart. Read М

"Regarding the whereabouts of my king Loki, I only know that all this is arranged by the prophet."

"The existence of the 'prophet' is related to one of the biggest secrets of my Normandy Kingdom. I only know that he lives in Murmansk under the rule of Bakambusi."

"I don't know anything else."

"My respected Queen, you also know that Loki and I were once enemies. After he conquered a large area of ​​territory, he did not annex Wessex, but entrusted the duties of Prime Minister to me. All I can do is manage my own part."

"As for more secrets in this world, I can't handle it. Frankly speaking, I don't know how to deal with it. These major events related to the fate of mankind can only be handed over to King Loki to complete."

"All I can do is help him manage his homeland in the rear."

"That's all."

Ecbert persisted for 5 years before he hesitated to reveal the information he had to Elizabeth.

He once thought that he could be a qualified ruler by relying on good operations and political strategies. However, when he saw the frost giants attacking the city and the transformation of Mutu, the king of the Earthsea, he finally understood that there were still a lot of weirdness hidden in the seemingly peaceful human civilization.

And these things cannot be solved simply by relying on a smart mind.

The word "luck" seems illusory for a leader, but it always exists.

Elizabeth sneered at Ecbert's words.

Although they were together and apart for 13 years after marriage, it did not prevent her from understanding what kind of person her husband was. As a Viking, he led his people to kill on the holy mountain, burned Valhalla, and even killed a people of the God King with his own hands.

He did not reject the idea of ​​gaining power from the hands of the gods, but deep in his heart, he despised all gods.

Anyone may believe in the bullshit language of the "prophet", but it is almost impossible to make Loki believe it.

Until now, when the troops to pick her up appeared on the outskirts of the ice field, she finally noticed something strange.

This time, she took her eldest son out of the palace on a whim after she was extremely angry. Almost no one in the palace knew that they were leaving, and Elizabeth never told anyone where they were going.

In this case, this "prophet" actually accurately predicted her whereabouts, and even found the location of this caravan accurately on this vast uninhabited ice field.

Although Elizabeth ignored the government, she was not a fool.

She knew in her heart that all this was not easy to do.

Wenlan stuck his head out of the building car and looked at the group of Slavic men wearing fur. He had lived in the Paris Palace since he was a child. He wore gorgeous silk woven by East Land craftsmen and ate exquisite food carefully prepared by French chefs.

He had completely abandoned the barbaric lifestyle of his ancestors.

"Prince Wenlan, I am the Wolf Fang Guard under King Bakambusi. You can call me Vladimo."

"The prophet sent us here to welcome you. This fox fur coat prepared by the prophet is specially made according to your body size."

The biggest advantage of all creatures growing on the cold wasteland of Slavia is the soft fur produced by the cold climate. Wenlan took the white fox fur coat in his hand and felt the soft touch.

When he put it on, it fit him unexpectedly.

Elizabeth frowned again.

Loki killed the leader of the Illuminati and blew up their ark "Leviathan". Now it has become known to everyone under the propaganda of all the bards in the Western Continent.

The Illuminati can be said to be the number one enemy of the Starrag family.

In this case, Wenlan has lived in the palace for a long time since he was born. The Slav king thousands of kilometers away doesn't even know his name, so how can he know his clothing size?

Did the Slavs spy in the palace or was the mysterious prophet really so magical?

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Then, along the way, the merchants composed of Avar Khan shepherds never encountered harassment from Slavic savages again.

Although the icy savages coveted the fermented mare's milk transported by the caravan, Bakambusi's wolf tooth guards were invincible in this land. After a 7-day long journey, the group walked across the icy plains and came to a snow-white valley.

Every part of the world has its own magnificent scenery, and so does Murmansk, which is frozen all year round.

13 years ago, Bakambusi's tribe still lived in tents. But 13 years later, as the Chamber of Commerce under Mehrandin forced trade with the Slavs, their lives became visibly richer even in the cold mountains and forests of Murmansk.

Tall and sturdy wooden castles replaced the leaky tents one after another. A circle of pine fences was even built around the city to resist the cold wind.

After entering the city, the main road is not bare soil, but crushed rocks mixed with mud and sand, which are trampled back and forth by huge mammoths to flatten the frozen stone road surface.

The freezing temperature all year round keeps this road surface frozen forever, and even if the mammoths wearing armor step on it, it will not break at all.

On both sides of the road are huge kahons one after another.

After more than a decade of continuous spread, this semi-underground, pyramid-structured wooden house has become the standard for residents in cold regions. Vikings like to live in separate houses, but Slavs prefer to live in a large family.

On the one hand, it is because they live in a colder land plate, and it is easier to preserve heat when multiple people live together.

On the other hand, it is because of the survival habits developed by the survivors after nearly a hundred years of continuous looting by Viking pirates.

Although the Vikings and the Slavs have become allies at this time, the survival habits that have been passed down for many years have still been preserved.

At the end of a long string of Kahon is a huge castle belonging to the Slav king. Both are built of wood, and the architecture of the Slavs and the Tang Dynasty in the East can be said to be two absolute extremes.

Rather than calling it a castle, the castle of Bakambusi is better called a huge wooden box that is lengthened and widened. On the surface, there is also a layer of ice that is more than 2 meters thick.

This is a decoration unique to the Slavs.

The ice hanging on the outer wall of the building in the permafrost can not only play a protective role in resisting foreign invasion, but also has an unparalleled advantage in organizing the diffusion of heat energy.

It is said that in the distant land of eternal night, there are "ice people" living in even colder areas. They live in houses made entirely of ice and can survive like beasts in that ice hell.

The wolf-fang guards stopped Elizabeth's carriage outside the castle, and seven Slavic strongmen worked together to push open the gate with 1 meter thick ice hanging on it.

Accompanied by a series of loud creaking sounds, the gate was pushed open.

A tall figure stood in the middle of several braziers in the castle.

Elizabeth saw him and subconsciously drew the sword beside her.