king of ros

Chapter 89 The King's Gift
When the wooden wall of Si City appeared in the field of vision, Rostislav couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He finally arrived at his own territory and could finally take a good rest. After resting in Si City, he could go directly to Northeast Ross.

The immigrant team arrived in Sicheng in the early morning. The thick gray-white fog was disturbed by galloping horses or crowds from time to time, and the high-pitched and loud horns sounded before and after the team almost every moment.

Rostislav rode a red horse at the forefront of this huge snake-like team, accompanied by former Kyiv commander Polei, personal captain Gevalan, nomadic chief Varu and several other famous warrior.

On the opposite side of them, Prince Ross's uncle, Vishata, was approaching surrounded by the dignitaries of Si City. The sound of horns in the immigrant team had long attracted the attention of the city, letting Vishata know the arrival of the son of his comrade-in-arms.

At the moment when the two sides met, Rostislav noticed that there was a strong red-haired Norse warrior beside his Uncle Veshata. Unlike many Norse warriors he had seen who had converted to Christ, this Norse On his chest is Thor's Hammer, showing his identity as a pagan.

Rostislav didn't take the initiative to ask, nor did he ask any questions about the Nanos' pagan status. He knew that since Uncle Veshata brought this person, he would introduce him himself.

"Long time no see, Uncle Veshata."

The prince's words were full of enthusiasm, and it was great to see Veshatta's kind face.

"Your team is getting bigger and bigger, Rostislav. The child who left home is now returning with such a huge queue. The fate is really unpredictable. After your father passed away, I thought about where your fate might go, but now this One scene was not in any possibility I thought of back then."

"Didn't you also become the mayor of Smolensk? Your father is still the mayor of Nordic City. The power of your father and son is really the highest in the whole of Ross. Is there any powerful person in the whole of Ross that can compare with you."

As Rostislav said, the Veshata family now controls the two most important and developed cities in the north, and there is no doubt that it is the existence of the powerful Ros.

"Wealth in a special state is nothing more than wealth. It won't last long. My father will have to retire when Izyaslav's son arrives in Novgorod. As for me, if it weren't for your hard work, I wouldn't be able to become the mayor of Smolensk."

Veshatta's words were more plain, and he was not moved by Rostislav's compliment at all. He knew very well that all this was only because of the chain reaction of Vladimir's death and Rostislav's hard work. the child's light.

The mayor of Sicheng knew very well that he was able to become the mayor of this promising city only because the Grand Duke wanted to give his grandson more power.

Rostislav just responded to these words with a smile. He didn't see it that way. Uncle Veshata had given him too much critical help in the past few years, which could no longer be measured casually.

"Let me introduce this one to you. He is a friend from the north, Solgil from Riga."

Veshatta didn't want to say anything more on this, so he invited the red-haired strong man beside him to introduce this Norse warrior to Prince Ross.

"Riga..."

Rostislav chewed on this word. In his previous life, his deepest memory about it was the pioneering history of the Northern Crusades.

But in this era, Riga was still a colonial city founded by the Norse people.

In the era when the kingship of the Nordic countries was strengthened, many people chose to leave their hometowns and go to England, Iceland or the other side of the Baltic Sea in order to escape the kingship, and Riga was established for this reason.

"I salute you, Prince Rostov. I have heard of your martial name in the north, and now I can see that you are really a good-looking talent. You live up to those rumors. However, I would like to make a request here. You can show your Hara Has His Majesty Lord handed you the cross?"

This request made the prince feel a bit abrupt. Of course, he still remembered the cross that Harald handed him in the style of Thor's Hammer, but why did this man mention it?

Could it be... Rostislav thought of what Harald had said when he left Rose, and Rostislav took out the cross.

"It is indeed His Majesty Harald's cross... Lord Rostislav, in the name of Odin, the Yoms Warband is willing to serve you."

Seeing the cross, the red-haired Viking knelt down and expressed his loyalty to Rostislav.

And Prince Ross was quite confused, why did this man give his allegiance like this?And shouldn't the Yoms group be over long ago?

The so-called Joms battle group is the name of a group of pagan warriors in Northern Europe. It is the name of a disciplined warrior group. This battle group used to be in the north and was famous for its powerful combat effectiveness. Their fortress Jomsburg is also the name of the north. The strongest fortress.

It's just that this powerful fortress was eventually destroyed by the Christian army. Magnus, the son of the Holy King Olaf, completely turned this pagan war group into history.

And now this organization that was supposed to perish has reappeared. Prince Ross couldn't help being quite surprised, but after thinking about it, he was quite calm. After all, Yaroslav died earlier than in history, and it is not surprising that other things that do not conform to history happened. .

While Rostislav was thinking about the Yoms group, the kneeling Northman seemed to think that the prince was troubled by his arrival, so he explained:

"It was His Majesty Harald who asked us to come, and he ordered us to do so when he learned that you were enshrined in Rostov, and paid enough gold and silver to cover our year's work. My lord Rostislav, our sword Now it is your sword."

Hearing what the red-haired Norse said, Rostisra was also relieved. It turned out that it was Uncle Harald's help.

"Now you have a strong army in your hands. It is not a problem to win the Northeast Ross. Maybe you are lucky and you can conquer the Volga Bulgar, just like our ancestors, hahaha."

Wishatta laughed at this allegiance, there is nothing better than seeing Vladimir's children grow stronger.

As for the ancestors he mentioned, it refers to the "Holy One" Vladimir and his uncle Dobrenia. They once defeated the Volga Bulgar together and forced the Volga Power to bow to Ross.

"Yes."

Rostislav helped the Nanos, turned around and said to Veshata. His words were full of expectations for the future. He encountered such a great gift just after arriving in Si City, which made him think of the next journey involuntarily. It was such a pleasant surprise at the beginning, so there must be no problem in the future.

Rostislav's heart was full of anticipation, anticipation for the future.

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(End of this chapter)