Rebirth of the Viking King

Chapter 448 102 The Giant Attacks (4)

"That's it? It's too little, Master Alfred."

Giant King Oran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, still unable to resist the strong hunger in his belly.

In the daylight cage tailor-made for them by the Asa Protoss, they can easily obtain a large amount of spiritually sufficient food. According to Loki's explanation, this cage is not to destroy their physical bodies, but to eliminate the killing instinct of the frost giants as much as possible.

The four words "seemingly compatible but mysteriously separate" can directly and clearly describe the relationship between "Wessex" and the "Principality of France". The militiamen under Vangelis were hiding in the hills dozens of kilometers away. The plan given by Eckbert was to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

Once France falls into fatigue, these "allies" will immediately switch sides and join the camp that massacres them.

In order to ensure that the dragon in the sky can be eliminated, Lancelot, the acting king of Mercia, even specially transported 30 rapid-fire ballistae and began to arrange them around the coastline 10 days ago.

As long as the Viking pirates show any possibility of defeating the powerful enemy, the killer weapon made by the Mohist school will immediately turn its muzzle to face the giant dragon in the sky.

What is happening now is beyond everyone's expectations. Although Vangelis very much hoped that thunder would fall from the sky and kill the proud French knights, this was his fantasy after all.

He needed to immediately figure out what was happening on the other side of the strait so that this group of powerful enemies who could easily crush them would give up the idea of ​​attacking.

Above the sea, the sea breeze blows slowly.

The Vikings were never a group of patient warriors. When the blazing afternoon sun rose, they quickly changed from "ready" to "cursing".

"The battle has just begun. These dozens are just their vanguard. I can guarantee there are more dragons waiting behind!"

Alfred said with a smile.

"We just need to go all the way south and flatten all the cities we see along the way, and they will naturally appear in front of us!"

Fortunately, the frost giant created by the god-king Odin spoke the Viking language common to the Vikings, and he could communicate with them seamlessly using this newly learned language.

At this time, Alfred had collected all the cold-weather clothing he could see on the beach. Even though it was midsummer, he was always covered in ice while walking with the frost giants.

(There are rumors throughout the Western Continent that there are at least 300 dragon knights in the Principality of France. Although I don’t know whether it is true or not, but for the time being, this is the only way to settle these hungry giants.)

(You rich people had better conjure up these three hundred flying dragons for me! Otherwise)

If the dragon didn't come, Alfred knew what would happen to him.

The scene unfolding in front of him made him immediately understand why human civilization has been using various methods to prevent alien gods from entering the earth for tens of thousands of years.

Don't talk about fighting back

The vast majority of mortals are not even considered food in front of them!

It can be called an ant crawling on the ground!

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What happened on the other side?

This is the "group consciousness" created by their desperate struggle with dragons, humans and alien gods on the earth for hundreds of thousands of years.

After getting out of the cage, they felt refreshed by the freedom they had regained. It feels very comfortable to put "human beings" into your mouth, such a small creature that used to kill you.

But this tarsal maggot-like hunger has not been eliminated at all.

The food of the ancient gods was completely different from that of humans. The degraded human body no longer desires spiritual energy, but the frost giants who control the elements are almost entirely composed of pure spiritual energy.

To resist the hunger that stems from the depths of their blood, they need to eat a large amount of food with sufficient psychic energy.

Everyone knows in their hearts that this war related to the fate of the two countries will start in a short time.

But after three long days, the sea gradually changed from "crowded" to "no movement". Especially in the last 24 hours, the proud French withdrew all their warships, leaving an empty sea to the defense forces who were waiting. People from Beijing.

This feeling is very strange, as if something great has happened within the Principality of France.

"Priest Jerome, please be patient." Behind Jerome, Captain "Vangelis" of Wessex, disguised as an ordinary Viking pirate, said in a deep voice.

"Please wait for a moment for the Moa Knight who is going to explore the road. Although our allies don't like to be spied on, I, Wessex, cannot miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The Rose Knights under Duke Earl's command are not only top-notch in terms of equipment, but purely in terms of strength, most of these cavalry are Sequence 9 or Sequence 8 under the War Sequence. There is almost no psychic energy in their bodies to support the use of extraordinary abilities.

Even if such soldiers were strung together with knight's spears and eaten in bunches like candied haws, they would only be able to fill the giant's belly. This behavior is similar to making humans eat dirt in a disaster year.

The feeling of fullness is there, but it doesn't solve any actual problem at all.

Why has there been no movement for so long, instead of complete silence? !

On the other side of the English Channel, Jerome, Sartre, Gulaur, and "Vangelis", the captain of Wessex disguised as a follower, all stood on the sea.

The Normans have been waiting here for a long time.

Since last month, the Principality of France and Wessex have suspended all commercial cargo ships traveling across the Channel. Loki and Alfred massacred everyone in the Inquisition, hacking to death the president of the Chamber of Commerce, the judge, and more than 70 French nobles. Their "great achievements" have spread like wildfire throughout the Western Continent.

In recent times, the strait has been almost filled with large French warships and large buildings used to transport troops.

Just when the entire front was about to reach space-time, three tiny figures flew up from the sky. The moa knights immediately ran in front of Vangelis after landing.

"Report! All the French nobles and Rose Knights on the other side are dead! On the coast, we also found the remains of the dragon!"

After finishing speaking, the scout took out a broken dragon claw from his back. It can be seen that the entire claw is like a eaten chicken claw. The hard scales and skin have been peeled off, leaving only a miserable bone.

There are still bits of frost hanging on it.

Frost?

Jerome reached out and touched it. It felt cold to the touch, and there were indeed signs of freezing. However, it is already summer for France and Wessex, and this kind of temperature should never occur during this season.

Looking at each other with Fangelis next to him, the two of them could only see deeper confusion in each other's eyes.