Rise of Rurik Chapter 760

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People on the shore took the dropped cables and pulled the Salmon Chief to the pier at the pier. All the cables are tied in fixed positions and fastened to dead knots. The big ship still floating on the Volkhov River is completely stable.

The rocker was put down, and Spuyut, who was on the side railing, hurriedly disembarked with his guys, and accepted curious questions from the people of Novgorod.

After all, most of the Novgorod people did not know about the ship's privateing. Since the Principality has built a fairly complete clothing processing industry chain in the Ilmen Lake area and Novgorod City, they subconsciously feel that this ship is here for delivery.

"You asked me if I brought leather or linen? It's all wool!"

Spuyute has a showdown, and he and the guys don't need this pile of wool. Half of it belongs to the prince, and the remaining half is also sold to the prince.

The disembarking people rested a bit and boarded the ship again. The unprocessed wool stuffed into the sack tightly pressed and heavy was removed from the cabin, put into the net bag suspended by the human crane that had been drooped to the deck, and was transported ashore one by one.

Those laborers are well aware of the fact that the so-called that everyone can continue to eat the monarch's salary and receive four silver coins a month is based on the stable supply of textile raw materials. If the supply is not smooth, the result will naturally be a decline in production capacity. For this reason, the princes will announce a temporary holiday. Fans don't want this.

In Danish commercial culture, goods such as wool are stuffed into a sack of one hundred pounds by default, which actually carries the weight of sackcloth. Such an arrangement is actually an unspoken rule. Firstly, it is convenient for the statistics of transactions, and secondly, it is also convenient for the weighing of the big balance. These wools are cut and bagged, and some leaves and weeds will naturally be mixed with them. After it is bought by the buyer, the first step is to boil it, and to clean impurities is also degreased.

Spuyut sent someone to take care of the wool, eager to meet the prince the first time and sell it.

As for blue foxes, even if they resume a high-calorie diet in the past few days, it is impossible to return to a fathead fish in a short time.

Even the feeling of losing weight is so wonderful that the whole person can no longer accept the obesity of the past.

Because of the fighting strength, he was able to hook his head and see his toes, which was unimaginable before. After getting thinner, he was relaxed, he could run fast, and he could jump and catch high branches. All of this was impossible in the past.

There is even another miracle!

He often feels inferior to the shortness of the third leg. He never expected to lose weight this time, and that leg is still longer on the side. As a man, nothing makes him more confident.

He was ambitious. Soon after arriving at Tombstone Island, he asked the family maid to have a relationship experiment, and then he took him as his servant. Not to mention, this man is affectionate.

Arrived in Novgorod today, Blue Fox changed his outfit and returned to the image of a Russian businessman. The gorgeous clothes are worn on the body, and the beard is renewed. As for those beliefs, I will put them aside.

The various performances of the blue fox naturally made Eskil feel uncomfortable, and he could not think that this Joseph blue fox had not changed the slightest, and he was still that barbarian businessman.

However, the blue fox is not going to give up his beliefs. There is a cross on his chest and a statue of the **** Nimfling, and even a miniature wood sculpture representing the **** Frey bought from a woman on Tombstone Island. He doesn't understand Bodhisattva and Buddha, otherwise the pendant on his chest would have to be increased.

Eskil cannot tolerate this kind of thing. If a person does this kind of thing in Frankish territory, he will be sentenced to hanging.

But he has done such a serious thing and still has a membership, and Eskil would not choose to report it.

The wise, he selectively ignored it, just because the old guy had the experience of the year and would not dare to do anything that might provoke the Mauros.

It was also the first time Eskil came to the hinterland of Eastern Europe. He was keenly aware that the men and women onlookers were definitely not the Viking fanatics of the Roths just from their faces. Their hair is generally brownish, unlike the taller blue waves and deep eye sockets of the Ross people. The facial features of these people are slightly flatter and they generally have sharp chins.

They didn't speak Norse, and Eskil couldn't hear them at all.

But here is indeed the territory of the Duchy of Ross. Could this be the ruled Slavs in the eastern realm that Prince Rus had described in the past?

Rülik was late to the stage with a great pomp, armed mercenaries to disperse the crowd, put on a gorgeous outfit, he came to the dock area to find out.

"Spuyute, you actually came here directly. That's good, so I don't need to go to Shilla Fort to summon you..." Rurik said in a polite way.

Look at Spuyute, this guy's actions are very direct, pointing straight to the pile of brown sacks, and his words stutter a bit because of being overly excited.

"Look! These things! These are the treasures we grabbed in the Danish waters."

"Baby? What is it?"

"It's all wool!"

"Ah! Wool?!" Rurik was instantly overjoyed. Needless to say, he drew his dagger and hurried away, angrily stabbed a cloth bag, the pressure of the compacted wool was released instantly, and a ball of hair simply "sprayed" "Come out.

"These sacks are all wool? Haha!" The appearance of taking the sword hard punched Spuyute's chest, happily praised: "When I was short of raw materials, you sent a ship of wool. You are the hero of the Principality. ."

"We also killed a lot of people, and..."

After a while, that sailing day was held in the hands of Rurik, and Spuyute continued to smile: "I'm sorry, my lord, I still can't use your favorite Latin alphabet proficiently. I recorded it in our traditional writing. Please have a look at your past combat experience."

"Very good. I will hurry up and study it. It seems that your actions have indeed killed many enemies and have indeed fulfilled my orders."

"That's natural!" Spuyute waited for the prince to say this. He snapped his fingers, put on the waiting three people and began to work together to pull a rope.

At first no one felt that the cable was pulling something, but it kept extending into the river outside the stern of the ship.

They gritted their teeth and worked hard, and the stench that was enough to induce vomiting spread first before the onlookers watched the crowd's favor.

Rurik is a man who has experienced **** battles. He immediately covered his neck when he smelled the breath. His excited face instantly frowned, and then he fixed his eyes on the pile of round cantaloupe hanging in the water net pocket, and instantly understood that it was a skull.

Because the blonde hair of the Nordic folks is all-colored, even gradually whitening with age. The face of the deceased will gradually gray and then become grayish brown, but the hair will still be golden.

"Damn! I know you kill a lot of enemies, I can't think of you... let them put these stinky things back into the water. When you leave, it's time to throw them into Lake Ladoga."

"But…"

Rurik didn't want to say much, and hurriedly said: "I will give you a bounty, and now stop the spread of the stench."

With a gesture from Spuyute, the stench gradually dissipated. The effect of this was an explosion. Many women onlookers passed out, and many others squatted down and retched.

The mercenaries were also ordered by Leurik to drive away all the miscellaneous people and others, which made the gorgeously dressed thin man and another thinner man in black robes stand too obvious.

"You? Who is it?" Rurik noticed the two and asked, raising his hand.

The gorgeous skinny man walked straight up and took off his hat to reveal a Mediterranean baldness that was not suitable for his age. In fact, this is not always the case. This person's head is forced to shave off his blond hair, and dense golden hairs are sprouting on top of his head.

"Honorable prince, although I have almost changed my body, I am Braleva Gouldsson, I am the Blue Fox! I am the person in charge of the Danish market appointed by you!"

"Are you a blue fox?!" Since the person in front of you is completely slender and a square face, it is completely different from the big fat fish head of the blue fox with memory. Rurik backed down subconsciously, naturally completely unbelief.

Blue Fox shrugged: "Indeed, I was besieged by a thousand Danes. Even if I killed many of them, my people and I failed. Thanks to the tunnel I dug at the beginning, I managed to escape. As for later, , I fled to Frank, spent a year of turbulent life, and now I am finally back in front of you."

When he speaks like this, Rurik is a little bit convinced, that these descriptions are too fantastic to think about.

Of course, the thin old man in black robe walked with a cross stick. Needless to say, all the clothes of this guy are the most typical missionaries.

Looking at this person's face, Rurik immediately thought of the old guy: "Don't talk if you write! Let me think about it. Being able to reach Rose on my boat and meet me, I only give privileges to a Frank. You, Eskil! The guy who has been persuading me to believe in your god-breaking god!"

Was counted by the prince all at once? As soon as Eskil's inner anger was a flame, he was held down by his own faith power, because according to what he believed in, the anger in the seven deadly sins must be restrained.

Eskil saw the mature prince Rurik. As those described, the prince had the appearance of a real man, his figure became taller, and his cheeks to chin were covered with a thin golden beard. Obviously These beards have been trimmed deliberately.

He hurriedly explained his identity, and then publicly disclosed: "Hezeby was in a terrible war, and there were dead people everywhere. I took in the blue fox in trouble, but I was almost killed by the Danes. But you asked me to do it. Everything is done, I...also want to have a good chat with you."

Eskil hinted that it was already very clear that the pier was not a parliamentary place. In a short period of time, a huge amount of external information struck, and Rurik had to tidy his head, especially to investigate whether the "gorgeous thin man" was really the old fathead fish.

The wool was divided into two, and Spuyute sold his share at a very low price, in exchange for the prince not to question other trophies.

It lasted three months before and after the overseas privateing, and they did not grab a lot of silver coins except for the seizure of wool in one cabin. This year, I can go to the Danish waters for another round. Considering that the local wheat harvest is also in August, it will be possible to make another profit during the autumn trade boom.

The Spuyut group rested in Novgorod and bought daily necessities from this prosperous city.

The finished robes that were sold publicly immediately attracted the attention of the "Royal Pirates". They were not fools. They knew that these tailored complex clothes had good protection against the cold and looked very decent. This is the flagship product of the state-run garment factory in Rurik, which is now purchased by pirates at the ex-factory price of twenty silver coins. Not only did they buy this, they also bought leather boots, leather gloves and hats, as well as a blue and white sea soul shirt T-shirt that was simply sewn by the garment factory.

With such a purchase, Rurik can clearly know that they have actually caught a lot of silver coins. According to the agreement, they will naturally collect half of the money and return it to the domestic money. Now, is it not to harvest the wealth they looted by commercial means?

Spuyut's affairs are not concerned by Lirik for the time being, only the content of this sailing day has attracted his attention.

Ten wives and concubines transcribed the content into Latin letters overnight, and finally compiled them into translated documents and placed them in front of Rurik.

Now Rurik finally understood what they had done in the Danish waters, and even the fact that they encountered Eskil and his party by chance.

But compared to the adventures of the blue fox, these are nothing.

Rurik, Old Otto, Blue Fox and Eskil, the four had in-depth talks in Rose Duman in the city. And there was Svetlana sitting and recording the contents of the meeting.

Regarding Hezeby's war, the follow-up actions of the new Danish king Horlick, the Franks' hard-line attitude towards Denmark, and the Franks, especially the market life in the East Franks, are all within the scope of the talks.

In contrast, the question of the religious status of Regrave, the de facto eldest son of Rurik, was indeed confirmed. Eskil took out the Pope's approval and wrote it on parchment in a beautiful Latin font. The entire document It was then signed and confirmed by Archbishop Sinkmar of Reims, who recognized Regrav's membership as John, and was the first heir to the kingdom of Mercia, and ratified the deceased Mary as Queen of Mercia.

There is a reason why the Holy See is so happy. If Frank despise the Viking barbarian in the north, the attitude of the Holy See is the other way around. In the past two hundred years, Rome sent priests to the north to spread the faith on a large scale. Eskil was canonized as a "sage of the north." His many good words persuaded the Pope himself and made the Pope happy to learn of this. The incident, that is, "The Principality of Ross in the North is expected to be converted to the whole country", and pointed out that this is his own credit.

Naturally, these are the bragging of the elderly Eskil, and they are also beautiful long-cherished wishes, not to mention that this guy also denounced the convert Horrick for being the king of Denmark and changing hands as a betrayal.

The Principality of Rus quickly came to be an enemy of Denmark. The Holy See has no power to crusade against the rebellion. They are very happy to see the Frankish army launch a crusade. If the Ross people are accepted again, the situation is very good.

The Holy See is not really not involved in secular power. They are in the Apennine Peninsula and now they are a nation of their own. Even if it is a heaven on earth, there are too many secular troubles. It is no longer appropriate to be pure-hearted and unwilling to serve God.

Regardless of whether the child's father is a barbarian or not, the child has been baptized and is indeed a descendant of the orthodox kingdom of Messiah. Mesiah does not have a legal king now. They really need an official certification by the Holy See. The development of the situation is beyond Rurik's imagination. When the people who withdrew pointed out that the Danes had destroyed the Ross shop, Rurik's attitude was before the news. It is pure anger, and looking at the right time will inevitably launch a large-scale revenge.

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But things in Denmark are too complicated.

Unexpectedly, the international situation has become turbulent. Not only Hezeby's Ross shop, but the entire Hezeby has become a battlefield.

Because Eskil left from Bremen, the local earl got the army of Prince Ludwig withered. In addition to bringing all his followers, the earl also recruited a group of farmers as a surprise and organized an army to respond to the call. It seems that the main forces of East Frank are mobilizing, at least the Earl of Bremen was given the order to attack Denmark.

Was it because of the actions of the new Danish king that led to the outbreak of the Frankish Danish War? In this way, even if the Danes didn't do anything to the Ross shop, the Frankish army would do it.

The war caused Ross indeed to lose the Danish market. From the standpoint of Rurik, the enemy expanded from a simple Danish to an additional Frank.

This exhausting meeting made Rick sweat all over, and the amount of information forced Svetlana to record ten pages.

But the thinner Blue Fox kept winking at the meeting. It was obvious that this guy had more private information to explain.

Chapter end