Rise of Rurik Chapter 1331

The chill is at its peak in the early morning, thanks to the constant warmth provided by the house's built-in fireplace. The property that Blue Fox purchased in New Roseburg was barely furnished, with little interior furniture.

The Scandinavian style, which is known for its simplicity in this era, is not sought after at all. What everyone pursues is to make the house as gorgeous as possible.

Those who are rich must place some scary decorations indoors, among which ferocious bear heads are the most sought after, and polar bear heads are the top grade.

A large number of round shields with complex patterns are hung on the walls. They are not shields for actual combat, but have degenerated into a kind of handicraft.

They would carve patterns on their front doors and apply chalk mud mixed with pine gum into the cracks. With the mass production of stained glass, even if they are colorful blocks, it is easy to make cheap ornaments by stringing them together, and now it is cheap enough to meet the needs of interior decoration.

So some wealthy people decorated the oil lamps hanging on the beams of their houses with glass beads. If there was a chance for a long time at night, they would pour grease into all the bronze lamp sockets on the ground and ignite them, and pull the whole lamps to the beams with ropes. Underneath are strings of glass beads, which are really beautiful.

But Blue Fox's mansion doesn't have any of these, and he really doesn't need it at the moment. A big hand pushed the girl's cheek.

"Huh? Is it... dawn?" Blackbird lazily rubbed his eyes, exposed his two arms and subconsciously shrank back due to the cold.

The blue fox didn't seem to be dawdling. He pulled the thick leather and urged: "You are not qualified to dawdle. Don't forget my arrangement. I will take you to see the high priest Ross today. You...you have to prepare well." The girl didn't have an instant Sober, she still hugged a furry leather cushion and sat up, silently enduring the extreme cold in the north.

It was only dawn at this moment, and Lan Hu had already changed his clothes quickly. He continued to urge while adjusting his belt: "From now on, you have to get used to getting up early. Those priestesses are early risers, you have no choice."

"Yes." Blackbird patted his face vigorously, thinking silently

"You are no longer Ghisla." Then he began to pick up the new clothes that were put aside. This is a brand new leather jacket, the surface feels extremely soft fur, and the inside is soft, with a layer of fine linen sewn on it.

She knew what it was—a precious mink coat. At this moment, the blue fox who had straightened her clothes glanced at her: "Don't check this dress again, I gave it to you. Oh, by the way, you want to show people with a woman's makeup, there is no your makeup here, and there is no you in Asia." The decorations of the Chen Palace. Don't worry, the decorations that should be there are indispensable."

"Okay. It's all from you? You... are really a good person." The girl's words were tender, but it was ironic to Lan Hu.

"A good person? Yes, I'm a good person..." The former Gisla was dead, and Theresia the Blackbird was the owner of this body.

But the girl already understood that she couldn't get rid of her Frankish noble origin no matter what, and only this origin could enable her to stay well in the Kingdom of Ross.

What is the equivalent of the High Priest of Rus? Perhaps equivalent to the Pope of Rome. She already understood what the blue fox had arranged for her, that is, to work under the high priest of Ross, what was this equivalent to?

Perhaps a cardinal? It is said that the high priest of Ross was also blessed by the God of the North and was a servant of Odin, so... because of the unknown, she was full of fear of that high priest.

He dressed them carefully, fastened by a gold-inlaid leather belt, a brand new amber necklace, and white fox fur on his head.

Dressed up in this way and with her fair face, she has a pure white body, only the necklace on her chest has a crystal clear dark yellow.

After changing her clothes, she stood in the house and let the blue foxes gather, and she couldn't help asking: "Is it true that all the female nobles of the Ross people dress like this?"

"Of course. Now you... look like a noblewoman from the north." Blue Fox squeezed his beard so that it grew a lot, very satisfied with his taste, and then ordered: "Let's eat something and then we can go."

"Okay." Blackbird didn't say any more. In Frank, even aristocrats usually only have one meal a day, and eating casually at other times is enough to satisfy hunger, except for important banquets.

In the past few months, she has been controlled by the blue fox, and she eats whatever the brothers eat, which is high enough for a noble captive.

Facing the army back to the mouth of the Rhine, food was noticeably better during the final sojourn. In Rotterstadt, an emerging immigrant city jointly owned by Ross and Denmark, the blackbird naturally wants to stay in the already fortified Ross community.

She is no stranger to how Ross people eat, sleep, and even go to a specific room to use the toilet.

For breakfast, boiled oatmeal, add a piece of salted butter and sprinkle some chopped thyme to make a bowl of thick and fragrant porridge.

There are also chilly salted fish jerky and a little sweet dried raspberry. The breakfast seems simple, but it is already very good in the eyes of Wubird.

She used to be a princess, and she usually ate like this, but this was just a breakfast for Blue Fox and his subordinates.

This is by no means the kindness of the blue fox to his subordinates. It is actually how the Ross people eat. The sun was about to rise, and the outdoors were terribly cold. All the roads in the city were covered with a layer of trampled white ice. Even in Harvest Square, only part of the ice and snow had been removed.

In principle, all snow and ice can be cleared. Taking into account the needs of the reindeer sleds, road deicing operations have also been carried out.

The blackbird hadn't had a good look at Rose's capital yet, and she had a good rest, so she followed the blue fox and walked on the street majestically.

Because she had never had any experience of living in the market, she was just a canary kept in the palace of Aachen, and she was just a passer-by when she was drifting on the Rhine River. But none of them belong to her—the princess is just a tool for marriage, and she can never control her own destiny.

In the Harvest Plaza, she saw people selling their goods in the cold, and it was the first time she saw a stall selling bread openly, where some fat women blatantly yelled

The word "lieba" attracted an endless stream of people. She noticed that the leather boots on both feet of those people stepped on something that looked like a sled, except that the back was covered with leather. Needless to say, this thing was used for non-slip.

There are also reindeer sleds that drag messy pelts into the market, throw them away and sell them on the spot.

She noticed that the leather merchants were displaying the monster's head in public! Shocked, she hurriedly followed the blue fox, hooked her head slightly and thought nothing of it.

No one paid attention to such a girl in a ferret fur coat, and no one paid attention to those warriors in bear fur coats, and no one paid attention to the noble blue fox.

Or there are too many people dressed like this in New Roseburg. Blue Fox also doesn't want to be as ostentatious as yesterday, he has already learned that the whole city will discuss it again.

"Only one ship from the expeditionary force returned". If the people are allowed to chew their tongues, the white can be turned into black, and it would be terrible if it is misunderstood as a defeat.

Blue Fox has his own plan and has negotiated with the governor. Today's job is to put the blackbird girl in the Great Temple, and she can continue to live with her new identity.

Meanwhile, the Great Temple of Ross. The snow-white world illuminated by the golden light of the rising sun is extremely so, and the glass pieces all over the Great Temple are even more magnificent, and the sacred feeling is immediately felt.

At first, the people of the capital city and businessmen from all walks of life would be amazed at the magnificence of the Great Temple. After a few years, people have become accustomed to its existence, and they have also learned that the shiny things are just a large number of stained glass pieces.

As for the ornaments of stained glass, it is no longer commonplace, but it highlights the preciousness of amber ornaments. Today was the same as yesterday, Verika, who was yawning, was asked by her mother to take care of the money box.

At the age of ten, she is the next generation of high priest, and now she is also a noble deputy priest. Even if the mother is a

"Dwarf", but father Rurik is a real blond and strong man. She inherited more from her father, and in addition to living a pampered life since she was born, Verika's height has long surpassed that of her mother, and wearing thick clothes made her look taller.

She is the next generation of high priest, and the lower priests present have to serve this young master well. Verika grew up in such an environment. In the entire Great Temple, only the mother who is the high priest has the highest status—and only Rumia can cure her own daughter.

But Verika is not an arrogant and domineering daughter. She is not afraid of blood by nature, and now she is so bold that she can't let others be present to take precautions, so she directly cuts the neck of the sacrificial deer.

The old people in the city saw the shadow of Rurik from this child. Rurik was a boy, and he cut the neck of the deer with his own hands many times during the great sacrifices.

"Is today as boring as yesterday?" The yawning little girl wrapped herself up, no one came to put coins in the wooden box, and the door to visit the statue of the **** was already open.

"It's another day of cold wind..." Verika wore wooden framed sunglasses to protect her big dark blue eyes, and she also didn't have blonde hair like her father.

This mixed-race body can't explain anything, she is indeed the eldest daughter of the kingdom. In fact, all of this was deliberately done by Rumia in order to train her daughter, so Verika was made to stay outdoors in the coldest winter morning and look at the offering box, so-called training the will of the future high priest.

Wait until the afternoon Verika immediately

"Get off work", take a break and study something else. Finally, the boring wait is over? There was a group of people who didn't look like businessmen or foreigners.

Some sword-wielding warriors escorted the two of them, and they were walking straight towards the Great Temple.

"Come to work! You all wake up, let's go." Verika left her seat abruptly, beckoning the lazy lower priestesses to follow behind.

She felt that the person who came was a good person. Since the other person was wearing thick clothes and sunglasses, the person in the lead felt a little familiar but couldn't remember it.

Maybe it's really an acquaintance, or at least it must be something to come to the Great Temple. Verika hurriedly took off her sunglasses to reveal her true face, and the leading man was visibly shaken and took off his sunglasses abruptly.

"It's you? Uncle Fox?!" The girl yelled with a smile.

"Call me Blue Fox. Verika? Why are you staying at the door and freezing?" Blue Fox was also a little surprised to see Rurik's eldest daughter who was freezing outdoors.

When Blue Fox and his group approached, Verika deliberately twisted her body coquettishly,

"Oh, this is all the task of the high priest."

"Is it a kind of training? That's fine. Just right, I want to meet your mother."

"Ah? Aren't you here to visit the gods?" The girl was taken aback.

"Pay a visit? Of course you can. But I came back suddenly from far away Frank, and I was going to meet your father. Since King Ross is still in the south, I have to pay a visit to your mother first."

"This..." Verika closed her eyes, a pair of eyes frantically circling under her eyelids. She thought for a while: "It's fine to meet the high priest, but all your guards are outside. Only you can enter the inner hall of the Great Temple."

"Alright. I have only one request."

"What?" Saying that, the blue fox immediately pulled the ignorant blackbird to him, and quickly took off her hat: "You must take her with you."

"Her? Isn't it a boy?"

"It's a girl, just like you. Even..." Blue Fox paused for a moment: "It's as noble as you."

"Girl? Her?" Verika couldn't help leaning forward, and looked around a lot. The person in front of her was indeed handsome and quite different from those boys, but it was really strange to match her short hair with this mink coat.

"Who is she? Uncle Fox, what does she have to do with you?"

"This..." For a while, Lanhu was stunned by the question, and he hesitated and couldn't think of an exact word to describe their awkward relationship.

Unexpectedly, the silent blackbird didn't want to continue to be observed as an object. The blackbird raised its head and opened its mouth: "I'm Theresia, I don't know who you are, you can call me blackbird. I! It's the blue fox Guldsson's fiancée, I am the Countess of Gothenburg." The words were spoken in Latin, without the slightest sloppiness.

The blackbird stared into Verika's eyes and said this, and the eyes of the people present widened in surprise before the words fell.

"Uncle?" Verika squinted at the blue fox with ill intentions: "I thought you didn't plan to get married in this life, are you thinking about it? But why does this woman feel as old as me? This...isn't appropriate. "

"You girl, why are you talking so much nonsense?!" Blue Fox covered her head and couldn't explain anything.

It was Blackbird who continued to say: "Our relationship has not been confirmed yet. As long as King Ross admits it, I will be his wife. No! Even if I am his slave, I... am willing." In the last sentence, Blackbird is indeed brave enough to fight up.

"Okay." Verika shook her head, withdrawing her criticism of the blue fox: "Woman, since you made such a choice, you follow the blue fox in. By the way, you are a woman named after a bird? Where did you come from?" Come, why speak holy Latin."

"Holy Latin?" for the words contained

The attributive word "holy" surprised Blackbird, and the biggest surprise was that the girl in front of him was talking to him in Latin the whole time.

She is a girl living in two worlds, but she can still communicate without barriers like this. The blue fox simply stopped dawdling, and put his hands on the blackbird's shoulders sullenly: "She is Theresia. Verika, her identity is similar to yours. She is a Frankish nobleman!"

"Frankish nobleman?!" Now it was Verika's turn to be surprised. She had to take a good look at the girl in front of her, looking left and right like appreciating gems.

"Oh, this is the first time I've seen a Frankish nobleman."

"She is indeed the same as you." Blue Fox continued. Verika was still in a large number, and asked casually: "How is it the same?"

"You are the daughter of King Rose, and she..."

"It can't be the daughter of King Frank."

"Of course. She is the daughter of the Roman emperor and the Frankish king." Verika straightened her body immediately, with a happy smile on her face as if she had found a large piece of gold.

She didn't care too much, and simply grabbed the blackbird's hands: "Your name is Teresia? Are you really the daughter of the Frankish king? Hehe, you are the king's daughter, and I am also the king's daughter. I remembered, your father The king's name is Ludwig, right? We used to fight, but we don't fight anymore.”

"No~www.mtlnovel.com~ The blackbird is suppressing the feeling of depression in his heart, now anyone mentions

The word "Ludwig" made her want to cry. She originally wanted to cut herself off from her past self, but now she really can't really get rid of her old identity.

"I am the daughter of the only Frankish king, and my father is Lothair. Ludwig...is just my uncle."

"Oh? There is such a thing? I don't understand."

"You really don't understand." Blue Fox said twice: "It seems that you don't feel the cold outside. I want to see the high priest, and you. Verika, I think you will have enough time to get to know this blackbird special in the future." Lycia."

"Okay." As soon as the words fell, Verika grabbed the blackbird's right wrist, regardless of the blackbird's feelings, and regardless of the blue fox's attitude, she just laughed and pulled the girl into the great temple.

All of a sudden, the blue fox was left on the spot, he didn't know what to do, so he had to order his subordinates to disband on the spot and return to the mansion to continue to sleep.

He handed over the sword and dagger to the hands of the lower priests present for safekeeping, and walked into the temple holding his hat.

Chapter end