Rise of Rurik - Chapter 6 Ryurik

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   Dragon head warships sailed towards the bay.

  Niya’s maid rushed into the tent with an inspiring smile, "Niya, the leader! He is back with the men!"

   "Ah! He's back?!"

   At this moment, Liu Li, who fell asleep because of poverty, suddenly picked up his baby's body from the hanging basket.

   He was not in the slightest like a normal baby. He was so frightened and piercing crying, so he was held in his arms by his biological mother and suddenly left the tent with the biological mother.

   Within a few days, Niya has become completely accustomed to her son's abnormality. The so-called abnormality is probably also normal for this child.

   She murmured: "Dear baby, I will see your father soon. You don't even have a name yet. Your father told you to give you a beautiful name."

   Infant Liu Li is still staring at his big eyes. He doesn't know what the wrinkled blond woman in his arms is talking about, but when he listens carefully, it looks like English.

   If they are a group of Vikings, then their language must be Gnoss.

   Although Liu Li is an engineering man, he is also a man who has been forced to pass the CET-6 test. When he was in school, he knew very well that an important source of English was the Norse language from the Scandinavian ethnic group.

   Everything nowadays is like a dream. Liu Li has no choice but the baby is taken to the dock by his biological mother.

   At this moment, Liu Li widened his eyes that had just been able to perceive the world a little bit, although because he was too young, his eyes were still a little blurry.

   He at least saw that this is a bay, and today there are a huge number of ships docking.

   There are cheering people everywhere on the pier, just to welcome the huge fleet that has been docked.

  Niya tried her best to look around while holding the baby. She quickly saw her husband, a handsome man with a huge beard.

   Otto is a great existence in Niya's eyes. He is the bravest warrior and the trustworthy leader of the entire tribe.

  Niya embraced the child in her left hand, tried her best to meet with her right, and called Otto's name loudly.

   But her calling has been drowned in people's cheers.

   Seeing the people in his hometown, Otto’s tense nerves completely relaxed. His expression became soothed. After the ship approached the shoal, he was the first to jump off the ship and pull the rope, borrowing the ship’s inertia, and dragging it abruptly to ground.

   A leading warship full of cargo was deliberately stranded, and then under Otto’s order, the work of moving the cargo was carried out in the first place.

   The people of Fort Rose happily went to check how many wonderful things the leader's tie returned, but on a warship, someone untied the linen and saw the bodies of ten war dead.

   Seeing this scene, the expression of surprise disappeared instantly.

   They all knew these dead, because the dead were all tribal warriors, but now they lay in the cabin with fatal wounds.

   The discovery of the death soldier caused an uproar in the unloading yard!

  At this moment, Otto, who had landed ashore, did not go to the tribe’s elders’ meeting hall for the first time, but found his wife.

   Otto had seen his wife a long time ago, and also saw her infant baby.

   The appearance of his wife has changed a lot, so it is her own child who is in the baby.

   Otto stood in front of his wife excitedly. He ignored the instructions from other members of the tribe, but took his wife to a quieter place.

   The Otto family stood on a small platform made of piles of stones, where they could have a panoramic view of most of the bay, and this was also the place where the two had a private meeting when they were young.

   Once upon a time, the young Otto was very fortunate to get the heart of beautiful Niya. The marriage of the two was blessed by the elders. Otto also lived up to the expectations and won the battle in the selection of tribal leaders.

   But for Otto, the greatest misfortune in his forty years is the accidental death of his two sons.

   Of course, in Scandinavia in the ninth century, it was very difficult for people living in the bitter cold land to live safely to adulthood.

   Otto believes that he can win in the competition field, and the warriors who lead the tribe are always victorious, all of which are blessed by Odin. But he has no healthy children. Maybe this is the price to pay?

   Now, the situation seems to have changed.

   Niya happily told her husband: "Dear Otto, this is our third son. Look how his blue eyes look like you."

   "Ah! This is my son!"

   Otto was excited, and tremblingly, he took the child from his wife and held him above his head.

   After all, this is his own son. At this moment, Otto completely forgot the pain of the arrow wound on his left arm, and continued to lift his child happily, just like lifting the future of the tribe.

  At this moment, Liu Li stared wide-eyed, and saw this brawny blond man wearing a typical Viking helmet and exuding sweat. He is actually his own biological father?

   Liu Li stared at the man's vicissitudes of life, not crying or making trouble, also surprised Otto.

   "Hey! Niya, is this our child? He didn't cry at all!"

"Yes! He is very special." Niya said impatiently about the female elder's words: "Our grandmother Veria, she is the most wise woman in our tribe. The night I gave birth to this child, Grandma Veria had a strange dream. She must have received Odin's revelation. She told me that the son of Chief Ross will be blessed and will lead us to prosperity."

   "Huh?!" Hearing this, Otto saw his child's eyes suddenly change.

   The round and lovely blue eyes that stared at him were no longer cute, and it was even that Odin used the child's eyes to gain insight into himself.

   continued to hold the child high, Otto hesitated for a while, and finally mumbled to the child: "My son, can you really inherit my business and give the tribe prosperity?!"

  At this moment, Liu Li knew that he did not have language skills, and his vocal cords were too immature. He could only make an um, ah, ah, he didn't know what the man holding him was saying, he felt it was just some questioning words.

   Liu Li subconsciously made two expressionless huh, it was the so-called huh, and the Otto couple shuddered.

   In the eyes of the two, the child’s answer is clearly affirmative.

  Niya stared at Otto: "He responded to you."

"I have learned!"

   Otto slowly put down the child and looked at his lovely Niya: "We must raise him up. This child must become the leader of the tribe in the future."

   Niya nodded: "The elders already know about this, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, they have all admitted that this child is not a common man. Now there is only one question, please give him a name!"

   "The elder hasn't named him yet?" Otto asked in surprise.

   "How come? You are the leader of the tribe, this is your child, and only you can give him a proper and good name."

   Otto nodded, he thought for a while, and a name came to his mind: "Just call him Lurik."

   "Oh? Why is Rurik?"

"Rurik, it means to be rich again. Also because his brother, Ogier's son, is called Arik. The names of the two children are very similar. Dear Niya, you will be Arik's from now on. Mother."

   "You..." Facing her husband's sharp gaze and serious face, Niya suddenly understood another meaning here.

   "Otto, is it Ogier him."

   "He died in battle." Otto said without changing his face.

   "Oh! No! He is your brother."

"But there are always unavoidable things happening in battle." Otto sighed and worked hard to cheer up: "He is dead, maybe we don't need to be too sad. He told us all when he was dead that he saw Brenche Walter's beckoned. He has been recognized by the Valkyrie, and maybe Ogier has become Valhalla's hero now. Now, at least I have brought Ogier's body back."

   "You...we will bury him properly. Just bury him in the cemetery of the tribe."

"Yes!" Otto hugged his Rurik and looked at Niya tenderly: "Ogier will be buried in the ground with his wealth, and his hero is in Valhalla. For Arik, From now on, he is our son."

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