The dragon's shadow appeared vividly on the curtain. The Kamar people who had never seen the magic of light and shadow were all surprised. There were also reckless people standing up, grabbing what they could catch, and attempting to smash it over, but

Fortunately, Yaotwadir held him down.

"The dragon in the cave poked its head out, and it roared angryly at the hero coming. Little, you dare to come to my great wings of death, in front of Smaug, my sharp teeth will tear them

Broken your body~~.” Ulf was behind the curtain, controlling the leather dragon and the hero leather statue, a little busy. Alfred, who was holding the curtain aside, couldn't help laughing when he saw it. She asked the other one

The famous maid helped hold the curtain and came to the back, imitating Ulf's appearance, and picked up the doll.

Ulf smiled at Alfriya. In the past few days in Makal, he had figured out the lord's family relationship. Although Alfriya was the lord's wife, she was only thirty years old.

At the same time, it was when a woman was most mature. She gave birth to a daughter for Smoranyale, and the other children were all born to concubines.

"I am a powerful hero and will not succumb to you. A hateful dragon, go back to your cave!" Alfred has some talent. Under Ulf's guidance, she quickly did it.

I have understood the performance routines and became proficient from being unfamiliar.

With the cooperation of the two, Ulf adapted the clip of the Lord of the Ring and performed it for the Kamar people in the form of shadow puppets. They can be said to be the first tribe in the entire Nordic world to enjoy similar movies, and

This kind of experience is unique.

"Huh, it's so tired." After a scene, Alfred couldn't help twisting his neck, but looking at the enthusiastic audience, she felt very accomplished and couldn't help looking at it.

Ulf, who put away the curtain and started telling stories to everyone again, had her cheeks suddenly turned red and seemed to become hot for some reason.

With sweat, Ulf finally stirred up the atmosphere of the whole banquet. When he sat down again to enjoy his own dinner, he was already a little tired, and Kamal's people came to toast him. In their opinion, Ur

Husband must be a great magical bard.

"He was able to move the shadows, and looking at those shadows, I seemed to see the magnificent heroic epic."

“Can I ask you to teach me those methods?”

“I want to hear the next story.”

"The story of the dragon descendants has not been finished yet!"

Ulf was drinking and eating food, but the fanatical fans around him did not intend to let him go. Perhaps Ulf had accidentally developed the first group of fans of the Middle Ages.

Fortunately, Alfrid appeared to drive away these fanatical fans. She sat opposite Ulf and filled him with wine.

"How dare you take your lord's wife?" Ulf said polite words, while picking up the wine glass without hesitation. When he reached out to receive the wine glass, he didn't know whether Alfred intended or unintentionally, he actually used his delicate hands

He pinched the back of Ulf's hand, then got up and left with a smile. Ulf was stunned for a moment.

"It's not interesting to me, right?" Ulf hesitated in his heart. He had done so much just for the last day of tomorrow's surprise attack. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he pretended not to understand.

And when Ulf lowered his head and pretended to eat, his eyes swept across Alfred's direction and saw her whispering something in Smoranya's ear, and Smoranya was amused

He laughed and looked at Ulf, which made Ulf nervous, and he didn't understand what the lord's wife said to Smoranya.

Late at night, the people at the banquet gradually became drunk, and Ulf also yawned and prepared to get up and leave. Usually when he was about to leave, Yaotwadir would follow him until he moved in and arranged it.

In the round house, but this time Yaotwadir blocked his way.

"Can't I even go back and rest?" Ulf frowned slightly and said to Yaotwadir.

But Yaotwadir remained silent. He just reached out to make a call. Ulf looked at him in confusion, but Yaotwadir didn't say anything. Ulf had to follow him toward him.

Walking inside the house, after passing through a wooden corridor, he saw a room with a wooden door closed.

"Here?" Ulf was a little surprised. He remembered that this location in the lord's house was usually only used by family members and special guests.

"Get in! Lucky guy." Yaotwadir rudely reached out and pushed him in. The room was pitch black, which surprised Ulf and was even a little wary. Could it be that they had discovered their identity and were ready to kill him?

But it’s not right to think about it. If you want to kill yourself, why bother to do anything?

Suddenly, the tongs in the house lit up, but there was only the light of the tongs. The jumping flames made the room half-difficult and half-light. Just when Ulf was puzzled, he saw the white linseed used for performance.

The curtain actually appeared here, but was tied up and surrounded by a large bed.

"How could it be here?" Ulf was a little puzzled. His plan was to use shadow plays to gain the trust of the Kamar people. After understanding their defenses, he sent a signal to cooperate with Wags and others to break Kamar, but now things seem to be

Some of them are starting to get out of shape.

A graceful figure suddenly appeared on the big bed. Under the light of the tongs and pot, it was as beautiful as a forest elves. Ulf was stunned and shocked. Who said that the imagination of ancient people was not as good as that of modern people, himself

It was just a beginning, but these Vikings actually knew how to learn from one example and apply it to others.

"Huh, Tok, this is done for you." Just as Ulf saw the shadow of the woman behind the curtain and twisted her slender waist, a pair of slender white arms hugged him and got together.

Ulf said in his ear.

"Madam of the Lord?" Ulf was even more shocked. The person who hugged him was actually Alfred. He wanted to break free from the other party. This was the long house of the Lord Moranya. If he found out that he wanted to green his wife

If you want to lose yourself?

But when he turned around, he found that Alfriya was wearing a carved wooden mask, which represented the goddess Friga. At the same time, the lord's wife had thin clothes, and Ulf was even more curious.

"Madam Lord, what are you going to do?" Ulf retreated step by step by step by step by step by Alfred.

"Shh, I'm the goddess Friga now." Alfred smiled and she stretched out her hand and pushed it hard. Ulf poured it into the bed, and the beautiful woman inside also smiled and stepped forward, putting one.

A wood-carved mask representing Odin was worn on his head.

I don't know whether it was the effect of light or the faint fragrance in the house, Ulf and the two of them had a deep understanding of the splendid Nordic culture in the curtains surrounding white linen. When the storm subsided

When Ulf and Alfred were lying together, he woke up a little and heard a sound coming from the next door.

"Who is it?" Ulf was alert and was about to sit up, but Alfred held it down, and she looked at Ulf with a smile.

"Shh, it's my husband, Smoranya." Alfred said indifferently.

"Lord Lord?" Ulf only felt his hair standing up all over his body. He actually put a cuckold on him in front of Lord Smoranya. Will a warrior break in from outside the door next moment?

"Don't panic, it's common to leave seeds of health for the tribe, not to mention that you brought him new toys, I believe my husband is very satisfied." Alfred explained to Ulf,

It turns out that the people of the Kamal tribe have this custom. They will let their wives entertain guests from afar, so that they can obtain fresh blood and avoid the continuous inbreeding of bloodlines.

"Why me?" Ulf asked sighed.
Chapter completed!