Vikings: Journey of the Juggernaut

Chapter 105: Blackened Rayleigh arrives, sister’s baptism battle
"What about you, there are no raiders to take you?" Rayleigh glanced at the tall young man and a young man with a somewhat similar appearance next to him.

"You're blind. Look at my brother's size. He doesn't look like a formal raider." The young man raised his head in confusion and said.

"Zach, why are you talking?" the young man educated him, and then said to the fog-crow man again, "My brother talks like this, he is quite aggressive. I will talk to him well later."

"Well, it's time to talk about him, big or small." Reilly agreed.

"..."

The young warrior's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt that the Mist Crow boy was no longer so pleasing to the eye, "Looking at my friend like this, he should be very confident about the baptismal battle?"

"I just don't know if it's a good idea or not." The young man answered angrily.

"I brought my sister here to participate in the baptismal battle." Rayleigh replied to the young warrior.

"It turns out that you are already a raider. I made a mistake. But your sister looks young, right? Can she pass the baptismal battle?" the young soldier asked doubtfully.

"Where's the one at your house?" Reilly asked.

"My brother is not weak in strength, so there won't be any big problems." The young warrior's eyes flashed with pride. Although his brother was not as good as him, he was still the top genius in the tribe.

Even for a powerful tribe like Mist Crow, he can be considered a little genius.

The answer came to my ears: "Even your brother has no problem, so my sister will not have any problem."

"Bastard, what did you say?"

The young man was furious. He bared his teeth and claws and wanted to teach this bastard who was talking arrogantly. Is this human talk? It was simply too much.

But he was pushed back by the young soldier.

At this time, the young warrior's heart was also burning with anger. He had never seen such a sharp-toothed and arrogant person in his life. He said with anger: "Friend, what you said is too much."

"To be honest, it's not too much." Reilly replied casually.

The young warrior took a deep breath: "My name is Ma Qiao. I wonder what my friend's name is?"

"Rayleigh."

"Rayleigh? I seem to have heard of it somewhere." The young warrior suddenly remembered, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Are you Rayleigh among the three heroes of the Mist Crow?"

A nasal sound of "um" came into his ears, showing the extreme arrogance of the guy in front of him.

The young warrior felt sulky in his heart, sighing secretly that the geniuses of these big tribes really had eyes on their heads, and they would suffer sooner or later.

This is not Mist Crow either. There are countless geniuses. Even he is one of the talented people from the Lima Tribe who has been born in decades. He may not be any worse than the person in front of him.

He spoke again: "Are you also here to take part in the assessment for the Disaster Knights?"

"Well."

Another nasal sound.

The young warrior took a deep breath again and suppressed his anger: "Me too. With our strength, passing the assessment will not be a problem. Are you interested in competing with me then?"

The person in front of him was so arrogant, he wanted to see how capable he was.

A voice came into my ears: "Not interested."

"Don't you dare?" The young warrior raised his voice slightly.

"You are too weak." Eagle Eyes squinted over, "People need to be self-aware, let's talk about you."

"..." The two Lima brothers were completely stunned.

A calm voice continued to come from my ears: "The gap between you and me is just like the gap between your brother and my sister. If you don't understand, take a closer look."

The young man couldn't help but said: "You said that I am not as good as that girl, how can it be unreasonable..."

"Stop talking." The young soldier interrupted and said again to the guy with eyes and forehead, "Then we'll see."

Then he signaled to his younger brother: Use your strength to give me a hard slap on his face.

receive!

The young man let out a breath and turned his head away. If he continued talking to that guy, he would be pissed to death.

After a while, it was the young man's turn.

In the arena, the young man also used a spear. At the beginning of the battle, slave No. 1 was the first to be stabbed in the foot.

If one slave falls behind, he only needs to face the two of them, while constantly retreating to keep distance, while constantly thrusting out the spear.

"Very good fighting wisdom." The young warrior Ma Qiao sighed and turned to look at the eagle-eyed man, "What do you think?"

"Impossible."

The words that the Hawkeye man said calmly made him take a deep breath again.

The young warrior exhaled: "Please give me some advice."

Rayleigh said casually: "One spear and one throat, why is it so troublesome?"

"..."

The young warrior calmed down and said, "That's not what a trainee warrior who just came to the Baptism Battle can do."

In sight, Zach suddenly changed his moves, switching from thrusting spears to sweeping, knocking over a slave by surprise.

Facing the last slave standing and the gap in physical strength, Zach attacked with all his strength and stabbed him to death in a few breaths, and then stabbed the slave who fell to the ground to death.

The last lame slave soon followed.

It took about 120 breaths, and it can be seen that Zach played at his peak level in this battle.

The young warrior didn't speak again this time. He waited until the girl finished beating him before speaking. Then he would see if the eagle-eyed man could still grow eyes on his forehead. "The next one is Mellie, a warrior from the Mistcrow tribe who has just turned 13 years old."

Following the introduction by the presiding officer and the cheers from the surrounding stands, Mellie walked towards the arena.

Seeing that it was a girl, countless viewers looked at her in surprise. At such an age, it was a bit...

At 13 years old, she is still underage and obviously does not need aristocratic baptism. We can only guess that this girl is something special.

The weapon used was a spear.

The battle began, and to everyone's surprise, the girl stabbed a slave in the foot with a spear, just like in the previous battle.

Then he backed away, constantly opening up space to repel the other two slaves.

Judging from the way he uses the spear, his skill is average, but his reaction and footwork are very fast.

Next, the same scene as the previous battle appeared. A spear was used to knock down a slave, and another slave was stabbed to death with a random stab.

Combat time: about 110 breaths.

"Your sister isn't that good, either?" the young soldier said.

I thought it was so amazing, but it turned out to be not much different from my own Zach.

"That was the first time she used a spear, and it was better than yours. Isn't that amazing?" Rayleigh responded.

The 13-year-old girl Raider is already amazing enough. If the strength shown is too strong, the Blackfish man may not be able to sit still. Before coming, he decided to hide some of his sister's strength.

Just showing the strength of outstanding people will not attract too much attention. After all, although female outstanding people like Sophia are rare, it is not surprising.

The young warrior was a little unconvinced, thinking that this man was just boasting. From this, it can be seen that the strength of this three heroes of the Mist Crow is probably just that.

It may not even be comparable to myself.

There are a lot of shortcomings: he has his eyes higher than his head, he likes to talk big, and he is blindly arrogant.

Even if such a guy successfully passes the preliminary assessment and joins the Disaster Knight training camp, he will probably inevitably suffer.

It's exciting!

There was no way to slap him in the face at this time. After all, Zach could only be regarded as a little genius, not a talented person. He was indeed not as good as that girl.

But the time for a slap in the face will always come.

……

Leaving the arena, Rayleigh took his sister back to the tribal warship. Sparrow and the tribal warriors had also returned.

"I will get the battle card for you, Mellie, just follow everyone back." Rayleigh waved his hand.

The younger sister in sight nodded obediently, pouted her lips, and left her brother's side unhappily.

"I will come back to see you from time to time, and you can also come over to visit my brother." Reilly said again.

"Hey!"

The younger sister happily said that she would often come to visit her brother, and then waved her little hand.

The warship gradually moved away until it could no longer be seen.

Rayleigh's slightly lonely figure turned around, suddenly feeling a little lost, as if he was a homeless person, and walked towards the Calamity Knight Manor.

Unknowingly, I walked to the gate of the manor and was stopped:
"Candidate, your name."

"Leilly Bastian." The eagle's eyes glanced over and saw a handsome and upright young warrior standing in front of him, and a tall figure wearing a seal mask.

"I've heard of you, the Three Masters of the Mist Crow, but you have to pass the test to enter this manor." The young warrior continued, "As long as you survive a hundred breaths in my hand, you will be considered successful in the test."

"It lasted a hundred breaths in your hands?" Eagle Eyes hesitated slightly.

The young warrior responded, "Yes."

"How old are you?" Riley asked again.

"How old am I?" Young paused and said, "I just turned 17..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Let's change to someone else. The one wearing the mask, I think it's okay."

The young warrior looked a little unhappy: "What do you mean?"

"Just you? You can't even let me survive a hundred breaths of time." Lei Li told the truth.

I can not? !

After the young soldier calmed down, his slightly deep voice came out: "It's just me."

"When will it start?" Rayleigh shook his head slightly. One by one, they just didn't know what they were doing.

Seeing the eagle-eyed man's shaking head, the young warrior calmed down again and uttered two words:
"Now."

The moment he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly lit up in his eyes, and the hawk-eyed man drew his sword too quickly.

The sword edge came directly against the arm——

This obviously prevented him from drawing the sword. He quickly released the hilt of the sword, but the sword edge in his sight suddenly changed shape in mid-air.

Before the young warrior could react, there was a sudden and violent vibration from the helmet on his head, and his whole body was knocked to the ground.

When he raised his eyes again, the figure in his sight had already sheathed his sword and walked towards the manor.

A sentence came back at the same time: "This sword will give your brain a long memory."

(End of this chapter)