Rise of Rurik Chapter 158

  As for the distribution of the spoils, Harrodsson, the leader of the war, has an absolute say.

   Harrodsson, in order to avoid confusion, he ordered the tribe to move all the boxes with money to the sacred long house of the priest. After all, 30% of the wealth in it is to be tributed to the priests, not only to do so in accordance with the regulations, but also to thank the priests for "praying for blessings and sacrifices before going out."

  The vast number of fighters have superstitions, they are willing to believe that their victory largely comes from the grace of God. There are various signs that the Ross tribe has been running around now, and it seems that all the changes have come from the birth of the leader's son Rurik. The soldiers needed to give a batch of tributes to the priest, and thank Odin of Asgard through the priest as a medium.

  Furthermore, for the time being, the priests are responsible for taking care of the wealth, and everyone is very relieved.

  The spoils also include seized weapons, tools, and even the seized grains that have not been eaten. Most of them are left with the priests.

  There is only one kind of loot that can be brought home directly. That is all the captives.

  Some adult women were thrown on Tombstone Island. Although they did not go through the wedding ceremony of the Ross people, those who decided to run the Tombstone Island stronghold had already lived a married life with these women.

  Only a few adult women and almost all the girls were transported to Roseburg, and they immediately started a new life as servants.

Is    just a servant? Do not! Some families with servants immediately made small calculations.

  In any case, it is still more difficult for any family to find a wife for their young son in the future. Then, after many years, it is completely reasonable to develop a servant into a son's wife.

  So, Kanuf, who had gone to the beach to find his father, was suddenly surprised that he had two maids who were a little younger than him.

   Kanuf, his character determines that he will not be a particularly strong person. After he failed in the competition, he was particularly willing to be Rurik's follower, and he was also willing to learn from Rurik.

   Kanuf is happy that he has two maids, only in this respect he is temporarily a bit more senior than "Big Brother" Rurik. Since Rurik has a good attitude towards his maid, Lumia, he is also willing to take the initiative to make friends with his two maids.

But what Harozossen told his son Kanuf was particularly straightforward: "Take care of your two servants, Kanuf. Ten years later, they will be your wives. Remember, your woman must give me money before I die of old age. Give birth to at least two grandchildren!"

  Yes, Harrodsson just wants more offspring.

  Nothing is more angry about this matter than his elderly wife. It's all because the husband brought two young women back, and it's not as simple as a servant!

  Sir Kanuf didn't have the time to care. He drew a knife to cut the rope to the sisters who had become his servants, and told them: “You will live with me in the future. I will treat you well, and you will listen to me.”

  The two girls nodded weakly, and their nervousness calmed down a little.

  Otherwise, what else? Can only accept fate.

  A large number of coins were carried into the long house of the priest. With so much money, even if it was the elderly Veria, her aging spirit was also invigorated.

  Villa leaned on a cane, seeing all the silver and gold coins in the opened boxes, her eyes shone.

  As for the other priestesses, they are all left with excitement and trembling now.

  Harozosen and Arik first took the main trophies to the priest's long room to report on their duties. After all, they had made great achievements. The two men raised their chests high and were completely heroic.

  "Great priest, you see, this is our trophy. All the chests are coins."

  Villa hobbled, followed behind Haro Zuosen, and listened to his serious introduction, and his heart was both excited and moved.

  "High Priest." Harrodsson stopped, "According to our agreement, another 30% of the wealth in this belongs to the priest. Therefore, there will be 30,000 silver coins in your place."

"so much?!"

   "Exactly. At least your wealth, I will send someone to distribute it immediately. As for the rest of the money, you will also keep it until we distribute it uniformly."

   "I understand." Villa nodded, "Then you guys start."

  Harozosen is not young, and his math skills are quite good. He insisted on staying in the longhouse of the priest and counting all kinds of coins, which required Arik to go back and get a good night's sleep.

   "Arik, you go back!"

   "Huh? Maybe I should help you."

"No need. You go back to your own home and rest now, or go to the leader's house. Remember, when the sun rises tomorrow, you will call all the young people involved in the action to the long house of the priest. We must do it tomorrow. Allocate the money cleanly."

"Ok."

  Arik trusts this uncle very much, especially the actions of this person in the whole operation, which is even more admirable.

  Immediately the priest's long house, Arik of course would not immediately appear to be a deserted house.

  He went straight to the leader's residence to visit his aunt and cousin, and the so-called treasure.

  After a while, the young man came back.

  The large long house lit many oil lamps. After all, he became wealthy, and Rurik was too lazy to continue to save the fuel for burning lamps as he did in the past.

   "Brother! You can count as coming back. Come here!" Sitting at the low table, Rurik greeted him warmly.

  Aric came happily, intending to sit on the leather cushion, but saw his younger brother's maid also presumptuously sitting at the master's table? !

Ok? Does Rurik like his maid so much?

  Arik felt a little uncomfortable, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by the things on the low table.

   is not dried meat, but some crystal clear beautiful things.

   "You can count back, I thought you couldn't wait to distribute the trophies." Niya took the posture of Arik's mother, holding a wooden bowl full of meat slices, and placed it on the table. "Maybe you haven't eaten anything yet, let's have some meat now. Wait a minute, the porridge is almost ready."

   "Good mom."

  Arik's saber hung on his waist, and he sat next to Rurik very naturally.

  Because he lived like this for many years before he became an adult.

  He casually reminded Rurik: "My brother, maybe you shouldn't let your servant sit here, even if you like her."

   "It doesn't matter." Rurik shrugged.

   "Oh? You are so kind."

  After all, that is Rurik's servant, and how the servant should use it is also a matter for the master. Arik grabbed a few pieces of actually cooked whale meat and stuffed it into his mouth, then curiously picked up the crystal clear glass.

  "Brother, the good thing you said is always this, right? It's a crystal cup for water?! Huh? After we set off, you got a piece of crystal material and chiseled it into a cup?"

  Aric's question is really unexpected.

  Liurik gently pressed his chin: "Pure crystal? No. My brother, you are probably wrong."

   After all, Rurik stood up and put all three crystal cups in the house on the low table, including a cup filled with refined light yellow whale oil.

   Seeing this, Arik was taken aback.

"Brother! Where did you get so many treasures? As your elder brother, I know that there are many treasures in this world. There are gold cups inlaid with gems and crystal cups carved with crystals. Each one is expensive. Brother, you It's really amazing now. How willing to spend a lot of money to buy some of these things?"

   "I..." Rurik's head was a little confused, he paused, and simply followed Arik's wrong estimation. "Brother, guess what value is this cup?"

"Value? Fifty gold coins? No, it shouldn't be that expensive. Even if there are not fifty, there must be forty." When Arik speculated about it, he suddenly thought that this was the case. Incredible. Because, Arik has never heard of anyone else who owns a crystal glass except Gould, the richest guest merchant.

   "No. Rurik, it's always not the time we left. A merchant from the south came to our site to sell luxury goods?"

   "How can there be such a person." Ruriek smiled and shook his head.

   "Huh? You will never dig the ground with a wooden shovel, just like digging an onion, and ask someone to chisel out the fine crystal material from the ground."

After listening for a long time, Niya laughed and said, "Silly boy, that's the latest baby your brother created! Don't forget that he is a child blessed by Odin. When he sleeps, God is No, it will give him new abilities in the dream."

  Niya has no way of understanding why her son has so many magical skills. She could only keep convincing herself that this was the favor of God. The more she thought about it, she not only believed the more, she also quietly ran to the stone boat altar and sacrificed a fish to thank God.

  Aric heard it really incredible. He continued to make the crystal glass, touching the delicate surface of the glass with his rough hands, and deliberately tapping with his fingers to feel the texture of it resembling a stone. But keenly he realized that this cup was definitely not an ordinary stone.

  Arik placed it carefully. After all, he knew that this object was very similar to the legendary crystal cup. Although it was beautiful, it was easy to break when it fell on the ground. He didn't want to ruin his brother's baby because of his negligence.

  "Brother, did you really make it? It's like making soap. And its value is at least one hundred times that of soap."

"Oh, it's not so exaggerated." Rurik proudly straightened his pure childish waist: "Brother, the cup you see now is worth two steel swords. About twelve gold coins are enough. "

   "Even so, it is a huge amount of value."

  "It is indeed very valuable." Rurik said: "I named it boli. I think a rich person needs such a treasure to prove his identity."

   "That's true." Arik subconsciously touched his string of new amber necklaces, "In comparison, my necklaces are no longer precious."

  Looking at the transparent cup on the table, an impulse to take possession of it spontaneously arises.

  Rulik of course saw the change in his cousin's eyes, and the trembling eyes fully explained one word-greed.

   "Brother, do you want one?"

   "Huh? Give it to me?"

   "Yes." Liu Rick looked at Arik's eyes without changing his face.

   "This...is it really possible?"

   "Of course, you are my family. Of course the good things are shared by our brothers."

   "Then I'll accept it." Arik was not polite at all, just grabbed one and wanted to put it in his leather jacket.

  "What are you doing in such a hurry? Your brother has already sent you, and the cup will not disappear." Niya walked up with a small pottery urn and criticized Arik for being rude.

   "Ah, Mom, I'm too anxious." After that, I put it back on the table for the rest of my life.

  Niya gave Arik a white, put the urn on the table, and ordered: "Lu Mia, serve your masters."

  Perhaps it wasn't until this time that the identity of Lumia's servant began to reveal.

  However, Rurik did not show a particularly strong fondness for the so-called Boli Cup, which makes Arik quite puzzling.

  Looking at the cup, Arik is already dreaming about taking it back to his home to please his wife.

  After eating jerky and sticky oatmeal, Arik still asked about the troubles of the cup.

  Especially a key point!

  Arik asked, "Brother, since you figured out how to make the cup, can you make more? If you can, can you give me a little more?"

   "Hey, you want it."

   "I am your brother."

  Liurik pursed his lips deliberately, but criticized his brother's greed in his heart. "If you want, I have a way to continue, but you have to pay me. We are brothers, and I can give you a preferential price."

   "Huh? I'm your brother, so I really can't give it to me anymore?"

   "No." Rurik shook his head, "If you let Dad know, he will be angry."

  Hearing this, Arik's greed immediately stopped. If you let the big boss know, your own morals will be questioned.

   "Okay," Arik sighed slightly, "I will spend money to buy it. I am rich now, and it's time to fill my shabby home with some treasures."

  Lurik nodded in good time. He was very happy that his brother could say this point.

This deliberately continued: "Yes, as long as I am willing to spend money, I have the motivation to do it. There is no free banquet in this world. Many people get rich, will they have the same ideas as you? Buy with money Some babies?"

"It should be." Arik said, squeezing his chin, "But, how do you get more cups to sell to them? Besides, your price is too high! That's more than a hundred silver coins! My financial resources It's okay, as for them."

  "How are their financial resources?" The key question was so, Ruriek immediately asked.

   "Probably everyone gets more than two hundred silver coins and a small amount of gold coins."

   "Oh, they have so much money? Brother, how much do you think you robbed in total? I want to know an accurate figure."

   "This? Throw in statistics now, I estimate it is equivalent to 150,000 silver coins." Arik speculated.

   "I get it." Rurik lowered his head, looking in a daze.

  In fact, Rurik was thinking about how to make this money in time. He thinks it's totally possible in theory.

Rurik pondered for a while, and said, "Brother, to tell you, I have some stocks in my hand. Originally, I planned to wait until Gould came back to sell him. Since you all become rich, instead of selling it in the end It's better to sell it to the people of the Mellaren tribe.”

  "In stock? How much do you have?"

"Yeah. There are forty glasses alone, and there is also a jug that can hold wine. They are all beautiful like crystals~www.mtlnovel.com~Brother, I can give you some more, but you have to The rich gather together, and I want to make a trade fair."

  "Are you serious?" Arik asked cautiously, who had already understood the situation.

   "It's true."

  A kind of comfort bathed in the spring light quickly act on Arik. Since you can do something trivial for your brother, you can get a gift, why not do it?

"Then tomorrow afternoon. We will divide the money in the morning, and you have to prepare the baby. When we get the money, we go directly to the place you set up. People who are willing to buy cups will naturally pay for it. "

   "Okay!" Rurik nodded deeply.

  Since the cousin not only loves the glass, he even shows a rare look of greed! Although the price is higher, how reasonable is it to "loot" the spoils of these triumphant heroes with this material?

  Because of this sudden great event, Rürich had eaten, and took advantage of the use of the toilet to call the servant outside.

He whispered to Lumia the details of the matter, and finally ordered: "Tell Clavason about these things, tell him all the details, and then tell him my attitude. You have to watch him start making new glassware, and then come back. "

  Lu Mia fully understands that the master wants to make a big profit. She ran, and her figure quickly disappeared into the bonfire and singing and laughing in Roseburg after nightfall.

Chapter end