The Wizard’s Way Home

　　 Hearing Kenan's arrogant declaration, several warriors of the Blackrock tribe with impulsive personality rushed up immediately.

　　 After all, Nords have always been known for being warlike. Facing the strong, there will always be a mindset of competition. Not to mention facing such an arrogant opponent. Don't say if you can fight, let's put it down first, try a fight first, and then choose to surrender if you can't fight. This is how Nord people think about problems.

　　 Facing the rushing warriors of the Blackrock tribe, Kenan yelled, waving his fists vigorously and fought against many warriors of the Blackrock tribe.

　　 "Look at my flame armor." A Blackrock warrior condensed into a thick layer of armor.

boom! After a loud noise, the thick flame armor shattered, and the warrior who had stood still flew out.

　　 "Breath of flames." A Blackrock warrior opened his mouth, and a blaze burst out toward Kenan. Kenan walked up to the warrior who was constantly spitting out flames from his mouth, and hit the opponent's stomach with a punch. The warrior who was still breathing flames just now fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

　　 "Flame Slash." A Blackrock warrior wielded a huge two-handed battle axe and slashed at Kenan.

　　 However, Kenan steadily caught the battle axe with one hand only halfway down. After Kenan grabbed the tomahawk with one hand, he pulled back with one hand, and the warrior with the tomahawk involuntarily staggered towards Kenan. Kenan saw the opportunity and kicked the unsteady Blackrock Warrior out.

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　　 In less than a minute, there were seventeen or eight Blackrock tribe warriors lying down in the open space before the cottage.

　　 Kenan looked at the Blackrock Warrior who was lying on the floor without a trace of expression on his face, as if he had done a very ordinary thing. "Who else is not convinced, come forward."

　　 Many of the warriors of the Blackstone tribe who were still waiting saw that Kenan was so brave, and they all put out the idea of ​​going forward. If everyone is not convinced that they want to go forward and compete before Kenan has shown their ability, they can still be called brave, a man with courage. Then it would be foolish to go up blindly after Kennan showed his muscles.

　　In their eyes, Kenan is a Nord, and it is not shameful for the Nords to lose to the Nords.

　　On the contrary, if Kenan can really reproduce the golden age of the Nords, then they will all feel proud of themselves.

　　 At this time, an elder from the Blackrock tribe in a robe slowly walked out.

　　 "On behalf of the Blackrock Tribe, I express my surrender to the Kenan Warrior, the first warrior of the Rock Tribe, and hope that the Kenan Warrior can spread the glory of the Nords all over the continent."

Kenan nodded in satisfaction when he saw the Blackrock Tribe’s submission, "Just send the tribute to the Rock Tribe. I have to challenge other tribes, so there will be no delay. The warriors of the Rock Tribe, follow me. "

　　Several rock tribe warriors who followed Kainan happily followed Kainan towards the next tribe. Only a dashing figure was left for the Blackrock tribe.

　　 The elder of the Blackstone tribe looked at the enviable gaze of his tribe warrior and exclaimed, "Maybe the fourth golden age of the Nords is coming."

　　 The cold is coming and going, the sun and the moon are like shuttles, the sun rises and sets in the sky, three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

　　 Kenan has grown from a young Nord man who has just grown into a strong Nord man. His body became more upright and burly, and his muscles changed from wheaten to bronze. If you don’t know the details, it’s really easy to think of Kenan as an out-and-out Nord.

　　 In these three years, Kenan has traveled all over the area where Nord people live. From the eastern hills of the mainland to the origin islands. From Hogarth Peak in the north to Curast Harbour in the south. As long as there is a Nordic tribe, there is Kenan. After three years, Kenan finally succeeded in conquering all known Nord tribes.

After conquering the last Nord tribe, Kenan sent a message to all Nord tribes that he will go to Mermaid Island to worship the ancient tree of life in three months, and he will be crowned the fourth Noord there. King of Germany.

　　 After the news came out, the world shook. After receiving the news, all the Nord tribes naturally rejoiced, celebrating the arrival of the golden age of Nords again. The human kingdom was greatly shocked and issued statements in the hope that Kenan would give up being crowned King Nord for the peace and stability of the mainland. Otherwise, a full-scale war against the Nords will begin.

　　 Kenan sneered at this.

　　The more Kenan and Nords have contact, the more they resent the aristocratic class who are fighting for power and gaining power.

　　 If the time hadn't been too immature, he would have sent troops to level up these dragged kingdoms. Ignoring the declaration of the human kingdom, Kenan once again came to Mermaid Island on a Nordic sailboat.

　　 Compared with the previous whereabouts of sneaking in exchange for knowledge, this time Kenan is open and upright and full of momentum. There are thousands of representatives of the tribes around. There are countless people who come to watch the ceremony on their own.

　　 Surrounded by many representatives, Kenan slowly walked to the lake where the ancient tree of life was, and took a puff of lake water and drank it.

　　 Hmm~www.readwn.com~ It's a bit cold, but a bit sweet. In addition, there is no special effect.

　　 Under the auspices of many tribal elders, Kenan completed the worship of the ancient tree of life. When Kenan took over the iron crown symbolizing power from the tribal elders, the Nords on the island let out crazy cheers. The sound waves were higher than the waves, like a rushing ocean wave constantly beating against the rocks. Several wanderers of the human kingdom who were waiting to make trouble at the coronation ceremony were trembling with the sound. Two unlucky guys even fell out of their hidden positions by the sudden burst of sound. In an instant, he was caught by a few burly Nord warriors.

　　 You must know that, except for some tribal elders, who can participate in the coronation ceremony of Kenan, the king of the Nord, must be the first level of tribal warriors. Many of them are or have been the first warriors of the tribe. Wanting to make trouble on this occasion is like robbing the armed police dormitory with a kitchen knife.

　　 When many lurking wanderers were caught, the entire coronation ceremony had come to an end. Kenan stood on the high platform, wearing an iron crown, holding a one-handed axe in one hand, and shouted, "We Nords have survived on this land since the ancient times. We are brave, we Perseverance, we are strong, we are united, we deserve to own this vast land. We should not hide in the mountains, we should be the masters of this land upright. You don’t have to shed blood for a little food. One or two silver coins and endure harsh demands. I, the first warrior of the Nords, the king of the Nords, Kenan, will lead you to conquer everything in front of you, and spread the glory of Nord to the entire continent, and let our children and grandchildren Become the master of the mainland. The original ancestors bless us in the name of victory."

　　 "Victory, victory." The Nord was caught in a carnival.