Vikings: Journey of the Juggernaut

Chapter 148 Centipede Man: The Humiliation of the Past

The guards at Jingshan Mountain left the junction area dejectedly. They had another negative record in the boxing match, which made it difficult for them to raise their heads.

“With our five to six hundred miners, is it really true that we have nothing left to fight?”

"There should be none. I don't know when the next wave of prisoners will arrive. Let's see if we can find any good fighters."

"No, there is another one who can fight, and he must not be weak."

Hearing this sentence, everyone's eyes brightened slightly, and their minds flashed across the strange man from Montenegro who was not doing his job all day long and was addicted to forging iron chains.

"That guy is not weak, but what can he do if he doesn't fight? Wine, food, and women don't seem to be interested in him."

"There are always other hobbies, not lustful, maybe greedy for money, how about we try them out."

"Walk."

Several guards turned around and walked towards Montenegro. The journey was not far away, and the sound of "dang-dang-dang" was soon heard in their ears.

A guard was the first to speak: "Heidao, do you have anything that you are particularly interested in, such as money..."

"I'm interested in money." Rayleigh hammered without stopping, and showed a doubtful look, "Why are you telling me this? Are you trying to give me money?"

"Yes, we do want to give you money."

Everyone suddenly felt very happy, and finally found the weakness of this insufferable guy.

"Then bring it." Reilly said casually.

"The money will definitely not be given to you in vain. You need to help our mine with boxing matches."

"If you give me a lot of money, it's not impossible." Lei Li replied without hesitation. It's okay to make some extra money.

A guard immediately asked: "How much do you need to fight?"

Leili Lion said loudly: "I can't get more than a few hundred silver coins no matter what."

"Hundreds of silver coins!!"

Everyone around was stunned when they heard this. Who can take out such a large amount of money? They might as well grab it. They can't even grab it.

The ten or twenty iron coins they originally wanted to talk about have now been multiplied thousands of times, so how can they talk about it.

One of the guards tried to say: "Heidao, what do you think about giving you 30 iron coins for a boxing match?"

After all, a few hundred silver coins is too exaggerated. It is very likely that this guy is joking.

The answer came in my ears: "You have the nerve to say 30 iron coins, and you will pay me back thousands of times the appearance fee with just one mouthful, so hurry up and leave."

The war-marked man in sight turned around, obviously no longer willing to pay attention to himself and others.

Is this guy for real?

How can we talk about this? There is no need to talk about it.

Everyone had no choice but to leave here, with secret thoughts in their hearts:

Even war leaders don't have such a high appearance fee. It's just a boxing match, not a fight to the death on the battlefield.

"He really regards himself as a character. Isn't it just that the iron chain is louder? What's the big deal?"

"That's right, for a few hundred silver coins, you can invite Hawkeye Rayleigh and Bone Frost Whitebeard to fight. This kid is nothing."

"It's just a green onion, but I don't know what is good or bad."

Everyone spoke angrily and returned to the Jingshan Guard Area unknowingly.

"I heard that you went to find a weirdo. How about it? Is he willing to come out and box?" Joseph asked immediately.

Who wouldn't want to take a look at the strength of a general and wonder who is stronger or weaker between that guy and the centipede man.

"You can say you are willing, or you can say you are unwilling." A guard said ambiguously.

"Speak humanly." Joseph looked unhappy.

"He said he was willing, but he would have to pay a lot of money to come out and box."

"How many?"

"A few hundred silver coins, this is not the case in the Walrus, I can't even dream of getting so much."

"Well...it's indeed a bit expensive." Joseph agreed.

"Captain, this is already ridiculously expensive. It's simply impossible unless the sun comes out in the west."

"I'm going to ask the director. Maybe the sun can really come out from the west side of your mouth." After Joseph finished speaking, he walked towards the long house of the director.

"..." The guards looked at each other.

Captain, is this crazy?

"Do you think the ringmaster will pay a few hundred silver coins for that guy to have a fist fight?"

"It's impossible."

"Yes, then why would the captain ask the field director? It makes no sense at all."

"Listening to what the captain just said, it seems that he is still within the acceptance range. I always feel that this matter is full of weirdness."

Everyone was puzzled, except for Locke, who was calmly sipping the malt wine.

……

In the longhouse, Joseph lowered his head slightly: "Director, the boxing match in our mine is not going well now, which has greatly damaged our morale. I wonder if we can let the general come out to fight in the boxing match?"

"Is he willing?"

"We need money, and it's quite a lot, several hundred silver coins." Joseph was worried at the same time, wondering if the grumpy director would be angry when he heard that he wanted so much money.

There was no answer for a while.

The farm director thought about it for a while and said: "A few hundred silver coins is too little. You have to add thousands of silver coins anyway. Find an opportunity to tell the Centipede Man in the Long Claw Mine and ask him if he dares to take out thousands of silver coins." As a lottery, if he is willing to pay more, that would be better, I will take it."

The Longclaw tribe has a small number of people, and it still occupies the mines. The warriors are extremely wealthy. For the Centipede people, thousands of silver coins must be available.

In the fight that day, my fists were extremely heavy. If it were a normal fighter, he would have broken his fists...

It can be seen that Hawkeye Rayleigh's body is very strong, and it is rumored that he assassinated the red-haired ghost Onion of the War Commander level, so he should not be weaker than the Centipede Man.

The tribe has a tyrannical existence like Kulag. Although I have never been convinced in my mouth, in my heart I am convinced by the strength and methods of that hateful person, and even in every aspect.

I no longer have any pursuits, and my money is not of much use, so it is better to watch something exciting. Whether it is a duel between generals or a duel between generals and their talents, it is a rare scene in history.

It's not worth spending thousands of silver coins to watch such a rare battle. Besides, you may not lose, and you might even make a lot of money.

"Thousands of silver coins?" Joseph felt as if he was struck by thunder, feeling that he was worthy of the director's courage. Looking back at the words again, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The director was talking about letting Hawkeye and Centipede Man fight against each other. Just thinking about such a super genius duel makes people feel excited.

A few more questions came to mind and he quickly asked: "Give these thousands of silver coins to Rayleigh? What if we lose?"

"Of course not. Give him five hundred silver coins. You can only get it if you win. You won't get anything if you lose. He has been eating meat for nothing for so long. If he still loses in a boxing match, he still wants to take the money. He is thinking What?" The director's voice was accompanied by anger, and his eyes became increasingly scarlet.

"Okay, I'll ask now."

……

The moonlight was bright, and it was another day of boxing matches.

In the midst of sighs, the Jingshan people watched the Lushan people take away another large barrel of malt wine.

The next one to appear was Lushan Iron Fist, but he still didn’t get to fight. Sure enough, I saw that my boxer was subdued after holding on for a while.

In my ears came the arrogant roars of Lushan people:

"Lushan Iron Fist, invincible!"

At this moment, dozens of guards in Jingshan shouted in unison: "Everyone shout with us, Jingshan can kill the iron man, invincible!"

"Good shout."

The miners shouted loudly together: "The Iron Slayer of Jingshan Mountain is invincible!"

No matter whether the Iron Slayer is strong or not, his momentum cannot be weak anyway. Let these Lushan people mess around first and then talk about it. The ears are tired of hearing that the Iron Fist is invincible time and time again.

At the junction within the venue, the Lushan guards retorted in unison:

"Your Iron Slayer, please don't bring it out and embarrass yourself. It's been more than a month. Where is he?"

"That's right, what about the iron-slaying man? I think he's more like a rat-like man."

"If you, Jingshan, are really dissatisfied, let your iron-slayers come out to fight and spar with our iron fists. Don't just shout loudly."

A Jingshan guard replied shamelessly: "We, the Iron Slayer, can collapse the mine with one palm. We are too powerful. Hitting you would be too bullying. He just doesn't want to bully you."

"Come on……"

There were boos all over the sky from the Lushan side. These shameless things were dared to be spoken out even in the collapsed mines. Even the gods in the Hall of Heroes did not dare to be so arrogant.

But there is one thing that is strange. Now we have won 6 games, while the opponent has only won 3 games. In the past, the captain of Jingshan would have looked livid, but looking at him now, he didn't look strange at all.

At this point, even Centipede Man Arkham was confused, and the other party's plain voice came to his ears:

"Arkham, I wonder if you are interested in having a hand-to-hand fight with our Iron Slayer. The reward is one thousand silver coins. You can add more money if you want."

Captain Jingshan didn't look like he was joking when he saw him. The Lushan guards who heard this were full of doubts, and they suddenly became somewhat interested in the Iron Slayer, who had only heard of his name but had never seen him in person.

Being so highly regarded by everyone, could it be that that guy really has great strength?

"Are you serious?" Akam replied.

"Of course I am serious." Joseph continued, "Iron Slayer is several months younger than you, so there is no need to worry about us making small moves."

"Then why don't you give us the money?" Someone from Lushan's guards answered.

"Ahem..." A Jingshan guard coughed twice and whispered to Joseph, "Captain, are you mistaken? The Iron Slayer wants to fight with Iron Fist, not Arkham."

The Centipede Man is a good general, and if the Iron Slayer is still younger, as the other party said, that's a big deal. Even if he has strength and talent, it is obviously far inferior to the qualifications of a general.

Joseph ignored his own guards and said to the person who had just spoken: "That's not necessarily the case."

Arkham took over: "Give me a reason."

There is no way that the other party is here to give away money for free. It is still thousands of silver coins, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like he is here to give away money for free.

"I will give you an irresistible reason." Joseph said a name to him in a voice that only two people could hear.

A name is enough. This kind of monster is very confident in itself. It is impossible to be timid when facing another monster.

Hawkeye Raleigh! !

Upon hearing this name, the dense scars on Arkham's face suddenly twisted like a centipede. There was really no reason to refuse.

Back then, when I was traveling under the pseudonym ‘Sam’, I arrived at the territory of the Mist Crow Tribe…

To this day, I can still remember what he said after smashing his own bamboo hat!

The Hawkeye might not be an opponent with a weapon, but with unarmed fighting, after six months of hard training, it was time to wash away the shame and take back the original humiliation from this battle.

Arkham's deep and excited voice came out: "Time."

(End of this chapter)