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Curry went to the window and opened the curtains so that the noon sun would sink into the house and light up the dim light.

rays of light reflected his pale cheeks, probably hiding in the dark for too long, he gave people a feeling of sickness, pale skin, as if there was no blood flowing under it .

“Do you feel okay?”

Curry asked about the darkness behind him. He turned around, his movements were very stiff, and he could not stand firmly for a while.

“This thing should be changed too.”

Curry muttered to himself. After standing firm, he lifted off his coat, only to see the studs hit his leg, they were mechanically connected together to assist Curry action.

“Ai, human beings can’t escape the invasion of the years. I used to think that my feet were a little lame, but after a few years, I was completely lame.”

Curry seems to be talking to another person, but he seems to be talking to himself.

“How did it come? A bomb exploded beside me, shrapnel cut into my thighs, and my chest. Since then, I have suffered from these diseases. Going on, the Iron rule bureau will spend a lot of money.”

Curry stroked his chest again as he said, and under the wrapper of his clothes, there was a hideous scar in it that was aching.

There was no reply in the dark, the other party didn’t seem to care about him, or he was a silent person.

“Let’s have a chat, Yvar, I am very curious about your Viking.”

Curry opened the curtains completely as he spoke. The harsh sunlight filled the room, and the dusty room also reflected the man in the depths.

It was a somewhat thin man, his bare skin was similar to Currie, and it was probably the same that hadn’t been exposed to the sun for too long, showing a strange paleness.

He curled up in the corner of the iron bed, wrapped himself in a blanket, hung his head, breathing deeply, like a silent sculpture.

Yvar Rodbroek.

There are no obvious scars on the man’s body. It seems that Ivar was not at all tortured and beaten. Apart from this somewhat terrible living environment, Ivar’s treatment as a captive hostage looks pretty good.

“What to talk about? There is nothing to talk about.”

I haven’t spoken for a long time, and Ivar’s voice is hoarse.

He lifts the head, his sickly expressionless face, but such a silent expression made Curry feel a wild beast-like ferocity, as if he was facing some kind of terrifying monster.

“So interesting…”

Curry said in a low voice.

Looking at the embarrassed Ivar, even after seeing it many times, Curry still felt a slight tremor. It is difficult for him to describe Ivar with the existing vocabulary. He is contradictory and very wonderful.

Perhaps because of the blood of Viking. Even though Ivar is born with deformity and incredibly weak body, under those eyes, it seems that this fragile body is bound by a violent heart.

Yes, Ivar is the heir of Odin, the child of the Rodbrokers. If he is really a cowardly fellow, Curry might be disappointed instead.

“I just received the letter. The nations of Viking sent envoys to exchange hostages with us…that is to say, your father agreed to our proposal, and you will leave Galunalo and return to the nations of Viking in a while. , This is probably our last chance to get along, Ivar.”

Curry sat on the side of the bed and looked at Ivar in the corner. After hearing his own words, his eyes were obviously shaken. It seemed that they didn’t expect Viking. The nations would really agree. Galunalo’s proposal, no… this is not just a proposal. For the Viking nations, this is a threat from Galunalo.

But they compromised. Faced with this threat, they actually compromised.

Ival’s pupils tightened, but they stretched out quickly. He ignored Currie, just kept his previous posture and sat quietly in the corner.

“Do you have nothing to say? This is probably the first time you left the realm of Viking countries? Galunalo is much warmer than there. You don’t need to be wrapped in a blanket all the time.”

Curry is still trying to communicate with Ivar.

Ival did not say a word, but grabbed the blanket and wrapped himself firmly.

He raised his head and looked towards the world outside the window, a beautiful blue with gentle sunlight falling.

Curry is right. The living environment here is much better than that of Viking countries. There is no cold gale, no extreme low temperature and endless glaciers.

Sometimes Ivar would think that the nations of Viking are a cursed land, where the sea is always roaring roar, the solid and cold land can not produce any crops, the resources are extremely scarce, and even all Viking in order to survive, Had to become a pirate.

Thinking about this, Ivar looked sad.

“I heard Irene mentioned you, you are called a father by her… blood relative?”

Ival finally spoke, he asked curiously.

“No, I am the father of many people. The Iron rule bureau needs the most loyal people.”

Curry also didn’t expect Ivar to speak up. Although what he was talking about was a little different from what he thought, it was a good start.

Curry knows very little about the information of the King of Ice Sea. Although the Viking nations are preparing to unite with Galunalo, it is Curry’s style to make all preparations.

He hoped to get some information from Ivar. Curry also thought about torturing Ivar and the like, but that directly put an end to the potential union and had no choice but to give up.

“A lot of people? Irene is one of them?” Ivar asked.

“Yes, I was born in a very bad environment, and there are many people who are just as bad. I let them have the ability to live, and they work for me, which is a good deal.”

Curry not at all answers these questions directly, but from the lingering sound of his words, Ivar can already guess a lot of things.

“Eileen said you are a lunatic, and you can easily give up many things for the rise of Galunalo, even if you sell your soul to devil.”

Ival said calmly.

“Oh? I actually think I am a very good good person…Although I am a bad person to you, for the entire people of Galunalo, I am an out-and-out hero. With my efforts , Galunalo will usher in a greater tomorrow.”

Curry doesn’t like to talk about simple good and evil. This is what a young child would say. He just has a different position and different interests.

“And do you think that woman’s words are credible? She gave you to my hands. It feels bad to be cheated, right?”

Curry tried to attack Yvar’s heart, moved towards the damaged place and slammed.

Ival was indifferent and did not respond. What’s even stranger is that after a brief period of calm, there was a slight smile on his face.

“You…don’t you hate her?”

Curry asked suspiciously.

Ival shook the head, he seemed to figure out something, and he was not as vigilant as before. He leaned against the wall and said leisurely.

“Don’t hate, how could I hate her?”

“But she deceived you.”

“I know.”

Curry felt that something was wrong. This should be the first time he had talked with Ivar in such a close manner. He had been dealing with the affairs of Orthodox Church with Lawrence before, and only now has time.

“Do you know she lied to you, but followed her?”

“en.” Ivar nodded.

“Why?”

Curry asked. He didn’t think Ivar was an idiot, so he must have his reasons for doing this.

“Why? I am willing, nothing more.”

Ival didn’t understand Curry’s doubts, he just replied it simply.

“I don’t understand this kind of thing, like you know it’s wrong, but you’re still willing to do it, just for the short-lived beauty. I know it sounds ridiculous, but that’s it. In order to spend time with her, it doesn’t matter whether this is true or false.”

Curry startedled, kind of angry and funny.

“You sound like a fool.”

“I’m already a fool, it’s Viking’s shame,” Ivar said, raising his hand, shackled on his slender wrist, obviously very bad, but he doesn’t look sad, “like me People, Odin God will not accept me.”

“But who cares?”

Ival said again.

“Humans are such creatures. Sometimes they abandon everything they have held for something ridiculous.”

Listening to Ivar’s “unrepentant” words, Curry didn’t know what to say for a while, so it seemed that Irene might be his best child, and could actually deceive such a weird guy. Like this,

This way, I still don’t regret it.

“Then what’s next for you? After returning to the countries of Viking.”

Since Ivar was taken hostage, he has become a shame to the Viking nations, not to mention that because of him, the Viking nations have also made concessions. Curry can easily think of the story after Ivar, and can’t imagine .

“Go back? I have no face to meet my father. If I can, I want to stay here.”

Ival looked out the window and said.

“I like this place. Although this is your country, it is very warm, without cold wind and winter.”

Very weird, very weird. Curry couldn’t guess Ivar’s thoughts at all. He couldn’t understand what this guy was thinking. He thought Ivar might be a lover, but now he looks very weird and weird. Outrageous.

In my impression, Viking is a group of passionate lunatics who will give their lives for the return of their souls to Heroic Spirit Hall, but Ivar completely broke his understanding of these, and he doesn’t care about these glory and beliefs.

“Don’t be surprised, they all said that I was a child abandoned by God Odin, so I was born deformed. I should have been killed when I was a child, but because of my father’s kindness, my unfavored child lives After coming down, I don’t care about any god or glory.

And I think that kind of thing is so stupid, for some weird reasons it is a good thing to die in battle, which is too ridiculous. “

Ival said slowly.

“So sometimes I don’t blame myself. If I really want to feel guilty, I just feel that I have disappointed my father and brother. After all, they love me and protect me as much as possible.”

“Do you care about what your father thinks of you?”

Curry deliberately led the topic to the King of Ice and Sea. For this freak’s bad life, Curry didn’t care. He cared about the guy named Ragnar Rodbrook.

“I love my father very much, thanks to him, I survived, and sometimes I hate him, if he kills me, I will face this cruel world.”

Ivar retracted his hands as he spoke, and he lightly stroked the deformed feet under the blanket, which were hidden in the darkness.

“What kind of person is he?” Curry asked.

“The Chosen Viking, Plunderer, Warrior, Odin God’s favorite warrior.”

The words paused, and Ivar said again.

“But he is also a poor fellow. My father once said to me that the last thing he regrets is to be the King of the Ice Sea. He thought that after the civil war, the Viking nations will have a bright future, but Many people still starve to death or freeze to death every winter.

He is confused. “

Ival looked at Curry and answered with a smile.

This is the first time that the two of them looked at each other. Before that, Ivar had deliberately dodged his gaze, and now Curry is finally looking directly into his eyes.

At this moment, Currie had a strange feeling. He didn’t know how to describe it in detail. Yes, Ivar is such a person. Everything is hidden in my heart. You think you know him, but It seems that he has led into a misunderstanding inside.

It was a pair of dark blue eyes, as deep as the sea of ​​silence, and his smile seemed so false at this moment, like a mask.

Everyone wears masks, different masks, colorful masks, hiding their essence behind falsehood.

“Who sent from the Viking countries?”

Ival asked suddenly.

“Hyboard, your former guard.” Curry replied.

“Is that so?”

Ival didn’t seem surprised by this answer, he sat up straight, his eyes calm.

“Hybod, that’s an annoying guy. He always laughs at me for my deformity. He once said that I can’t return to Heroic Spirit Hall because I can’t even hold a battle axe, let alone say anything Fight against each other.

I am ashamed of Rod Brock’s bloodline. I am not a warrior of God Odin at all. I am a shame to live, and I am destined to be unable to meet the so-called heroic death. “

Maybe no one would have thought that Hybbod would have said something like this to Ivar, and judging from the coldness of his tone, it was true.

Ival has no need to lie. Combining all the remarks made by Ival before, Currie vaguely thinks that Ival can be renegotiated. Of course, he will not be so rash. After all, he is also the director of the Iron rule bureau. , Believing in others so easily does not fit his cunning style.

“Director Curry, I can call you that, right?”

Ival asked again, Curry nodded about this.

“You will also be with me during the exchange, won’t you?”

“en. ”

Curry answered in the affirmative.

Ival didn’t say anything, he still had a bleak smile, and then looked out the warm window, his expression was very desolate, like a dying dying person.