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Chapter 2024 Ice Tears

 "I still remember that when I was very young, my mother would smear a large amount of whale oil on the surface of my leather robe every time before I went out. She said that this would protect me from the cold outside and prevent me from freezing to death on the ice sheet.

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"After that, Tanya became my little follower, but I never expected that she would eventually reach the top and become the patron saint of our Vikings."

"After that, Adrian died, and I completely took over the village and became the new generation of Viking King. However, the frozen continent is still barren and desolate, and people starve to death or freeze to death every day.

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"The turning point was when Boom and his team set foot on the frozen continent. In other words, there were only Boom and Rikka at that time, but their companions did not exist."

"Who could have guessed that the brother and sister would become so famous now that they would be superior to the ancient ferocious beasts. You know, Boom even took a bath with me back then. I still can't let go of the scars all over my body."

"More than ten years later, Boom, who disappeared, gave another great gift to the Vikings. She was my adopted daughter and the fiancée of my son Isu."

"I thought I could provide some help in the Third Holy War, but in the end I was given a gift. I completely left the frozen continent and occupied this fertile land that was originally the Pava Federation."

The once sharp-eyed Viking king no longer exists, replaced by an old man with gray hair and beard who is too thin to look like a human.

However, even so, no one in the village dared to look down upon him. After all, the Vikings valued friendship the most, but the old man devoted his life's experience to safeguarding the interests of the group.

As he was dying, the old man's words seemed a bit confusing, but everyone present could feel the old man's contentment and lack of fear like that of a dying person.

After all, today's Vikings are no longer struggling in the ice and snow. They are developing at an incredible speed and are even able to compete with all forces.

The new generation of Vikings may think that all this is the credit of the old man, but the old man always feels that it is the favor of Boom and his party.

After all, the Vikings have nothing to offer except a group of muscular men. That feeling of powerlessness has troubled the old man for many years, and it was not until recently that he really let go.

"You will be the only one left from now on. Live a few more years and spend more time with your two children. I will wait for you in the Hall of Valor and wait for you to stand by my side again."

"Lillian, I'll leave that brat of mine to you to take care of. If he doesn't obey, he'll be beaten."

"As for you, Ys... this scepter will be handed over to you for safekeeping from now on. Remember, I must never let the tribe fall into despair again, and must never disobey the orders of Flowing Light City, the Land of Shadows."

After the old man said this, he suddenly coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face became even paler. The Viking King Ragnar first threw the scepter in his hand to his son Isu, and then waved to signal everyone except his wife Tanya.

Everyone leaves the palace hall.

Prince Yisu was a little hesitant when he heard this. After all, he was no longer the young boy he once was. Naturally, he understood that this was the last conversation with his father.

However, his fiancée Lilian pulled the leather armor of Prince Isu, indicating that the other party should not mess around in this situation.

"I must look ugly, but I may not have looked in the mirror for many years, and I can't tell what I look like. But you are still so beautiful, as beautiful as a snow rose blooming deep in the ice field."<

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"Those two little bastards have nothing to worry about. After all, with the blessing of Boom, it is probably difficult to die. But what I am most worried about is you. I must take care of myself in the future, otherwise I will definitely

I will never die with my eyes in peace."

"I feel worthy of being a Viking and worthy of the oath I once made. However, I regret that my qualifications are mediocre and I cannot grow old together with you."

"Promise me, at least don't cry before I close my eyes. That will make me feel attached to you, but in my current situation, death is the best choice for the tribe."

The Viking King Ragnar is sitting on the steps, with the throne behind him, looking as free and easy as before. Although his face is full of wrinkles, his evil smile still fascinates Tanya.

Another bottle of psychic potion was poured into his stomach, but given the current situation of Viking King Ragnar, it could only make him feel better, at least he would no longer cough up blood.

"By the way, the secret letter you secretly sent to Flowing Light City in the Land of Shadows has been delayed by my orders for ten days. I guess no matter how powerful Boom and the others are, they won't be able to save me this time."

"No living thing can escape death. This is true for me, and it is the same for a peak powerhouse like you. We owe each other too much, and I couldn't refuse before. After all, it involves the interests of the ethnic group."

"But I hope that my own life can be decided by myself. Having said that, even though that brat from Yisu is reckless all day long, in the end he is far stronger than me, whether in terms of intelligence or strength."<

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The Viking King Ragnar grinned and spoke again. Tanya, the Divine Blessing Knight who had always been silent, trembled suddenly when she heard the words, and a sigh echoed in the palace hall for a long time. Tanya was no longer stubborn and chose to do

Come to your husband.

She had secretly written to the City of Light, the Land of Shadows, hoping that Boom and his team could help her and at least let her husband Ragnar live for a few more years.

You must know that Tanya is a very proud person. If she has no other choice, she will not ask anyone for help, even if it is an old acquaintance.

And what she never expected was that even on his deathbed, her husband Ragnar was still in control of the village, and could finally hide it from her, the blessed knight, and delay the sending of the secret letter.

"If Ys and Lilian weren't still too young, then I would definitely go to the Hall of Valor with you. I never care about the interests of the group, I only care about your life and death."

"Go to sleep, and when you wake up again, you will be reborn. Continue to stare at the Vikings, your two heirs, and me."

"I swear by the twilight sword and the star buckler that I will protect the tribe until the day I die. That is your wish and my promise."

Tanya, the Viking Clan Mother, the Braided Girl Knight, the Crying One, the Peak Powerful One, the Blessed Knight, the holder of the Dusk Sword (one-handed sword) and the Star Buckler.

I saw her holding her husband with her eyes tightly closed in her arms and speaking softly. However, she still broke the "promise" and shed tears.

One, two, three... Because Tanya was so excited, the tears she shed instantly solidified into ice, making a series of crisp sounds when they collided with the stone ground.

She lowered her head to kiss her husband and raised her head to calm down her emotions. Although there was endless gloom in Tanya's brows, she still cheered up and ordered someone to take proper care of her husband Ragnar's body.

And from today on, this blessed knight will never leave that coffin again. Anyone who dares to come close, including his son Isu and his daughter-in-law Lillian, will be reprimanded.

As for the scepter that symbolized the Viking king, it seemed that no one cared about it. It was always lying in the palace hall, like a piece of discarded garbage.

At this moment, an owl appeared in the sky above Flowing Light City in the Land of Shadows. After figuring out the direction, it plunged into the flower pavilion.

Hastur, who was grilling the squid tentacles, suddenly lost his expression, and immediately captured the owl. But when he saw the small bamboo tube tied to the owl's ankle, or rather it was the Icefield Butterfly (the emblem of the Vikings) branded on the surface of the small bamboo tube.

After sealing it, he immediately sent it to the sea of ​​flowers on the fifth floor of the necropolis and in front of Boom.


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