It is so easy to find a tailor with good skills in the tribe!
Rurik doesn’t run around either. Whoever made the quilt for him before is now looking for those women.
Five seamstresses took on the job of making clothes. Each of them was ordered to make ten sets of pure linen clothes.
The so-called clothes include trousers, a belt and a long robe for the upper body. Even, there are underwear.
Pants? Isn't it strange? Not only that, but these seamstresses felt that Rurik refused to order long dresses for his new female servants, insisting that they wear many masculine clothes. They really couldn't figure out Rurik's preferences. After all, it was the benefactor's request. The benefactor gave him a lot of money, so what nonsense was there?
Rurik deliberately ordered a batch of extra clothes. According to his requirements, all the clothes were very simple gray and white, with only the belt being black.
He does have a bad taste. For example, his maids all put on black and white mixed skirts, special clothing like boli stockings on their lower bodies, white lace aprons on their bodies, and on their heads. Wearing a hydrangea-like headdress.
What a Victorian maid. It's a girl with this image who appears in the dirty and slightly chaotic Roseburg. It's like a phoenix falling into a quail's nest. It's very inappropriate.
All maids wear the same style of clothes. After some simple military training, they can wear exactly the same clothes. According to the master's order, they become the master's assistant and a guard of honor, even if they They are all without makeup, and they are definitely beautiful scenery.
In fact, the clothes of servants are not strictly differentiated between men and women. Rurik actually hopes that the clothes of his maids and male servants will be simple and practical. In this era, of course girls had to wear skirts, and Rurik wanted his maids to wear pants in addition to skirts. Is it unnecessary? Rurik himself didn’t think so. Because they are destined to participate in labor and contribute greatly to the appreciation of their wealth. Essentially, they need to please their masters.
This owner is extraordinary! Rurik did not want them to wear heavy makeup. Rurik hopes that when they grow up, they can wear tight clothes and be better able to participate in labor production. But they will also clearly display the female figure because of this, fearing that their own group of conservative tribesmen will think that their leader Rurik is a weirdo.
The women who ordered the clothes claimed that they could make them all in just three days.
All the linen will be provided by Rurik, and the work will begin the next day after buying good linen. Rurik still promised them a processing fee of only one silver coin, which was warmly welcomed by the tailors. One silver coin is already a lot! The quick-thinking tailor even realized that he could collect the scraps from cutting linen. In this way, after handing in the errand, I can sew the leftover materials into a pair of gloves or something like that.
Uniform servant attire soon came into being, and all clothes were men’s.It can be used by both women, or its structure is designed to be practical and quite unisex.
The servants had to endure for two days before they could get the clothes.
However, Rurik felt that his only male servant Kamne, after sending the maids back to his residence, took Kamne personally to the blacksmith Klavason.
I am afraid that the senior blacksmith will immediately grab Kamne and clean himself, and then throw him a piece of clothing.
After all, as a blacksmith's apprentice, the rags from Novgorod can be thrown into the furnace as fuel.
So, is Clavarson really that willing to accept Kamne as an apprentice?
He must be willing, he has no choice!
Rurik went home first, but found that his father had not returned.
"Is he still in the chief priest's house, helping me criticize the drunken priestesses?"
Rurik's guess is absolutely correct.
Otto led the troops to investigate and captured all the drunken female priests on the spot. He didn't have to worry about it at all. These drunken women were lying around in a haphazard manner. Catching them was basically the same as "picking up corpses".
Even Bona, who claimed to be the real high priest soon, was now like mud, exuding a strong smell of alcohol.
It wasn’t until Otto’s big-eared melon seeds came over that Pona’s head finally came to her senses. Facing the angry face of the big leader, her remaining consciousness suddenly thought that she had missed something important!
Of course, Otto came in a hurry, not just to teach the priestesses a lesson.
In order to please the big leader, Haro Zuosen prepared a "big gift package" for him on behalf of all the tribesmen participating in the expedition, and a batch of silver was stored in the safe chief priest's house.
Priests in the past did not drink alcohol, but they did become drunk.
The culprit is the wine in those pottery jars!
Otto seized two heavy pottery urns with corks tightly stuffed on the spot. He opened the cork, and the aroma of wine immediately overflowed! Even the aroma was completely different from the ale he knew. The aroma was really too strong.
Otto tried to take a sip.
“Ah! Good wine!”
Otto’s praise immediately attracted Harold Johnson and Aric to follow suit. Then, other followers swarmed up and helped the priestesses pour the wine. Drink it all.
The crafted ale was drunk by the big leader, and Pona was in a bad mood. She was dizzy, covering her face that was swollen by the big leader’s slap with both hands, and struggled to greet the other priests.
Finally, Otto found Vilia who was still resting in the high priest's room.
Seeing Otto suddenly appear, Vilia was so excited that she cried.
Because, in her heart, if she had a son, he should be like Otto.
"You are finally back!" She crawled out of the fur quilt with a hoarse voice.
Vilia, today she really looks like an old mother. With tears in her eyes, she throws herself into Otto’s arms, just like she throws herself into her middle-aged son who suddenly returns from a long journey. In arms.
"Oh, High Priest, is there any hateful person who has wronged you? And those priests, what happened to them?"
His head rested on Otto's head Velia, who holds her chest, does not shy away from her hatred.
"Bona, she..."
"What happened to her?" Otto asked nervously. "Did she make you angry?"
"It's her! She thinks she can replace me, and she has plans to get rid of me. I really made a mistake, how could I choose her as the next daughter-in-law?" Priest? I’m not dead yet! Bona has already claimed to be the high priest!”
Vilia’s words immediately resonated with the young and energetic Arik.
"Big Chief, what the High Priest said is absolutely true. None of us like that Bona, the woman you just slapped."
Otto suddenly looked at his nephew: "Go on!"
"As you command."
In order to show his anger, of course Arik had to make the matter more serious. Now, Haro Zuosen also followed Arik's wishes. The two of them knew that Otto was already angry, but they were still adding fuel to the fire.
It was this oil that made Vilia very happy.
Otto gritted his teeth in anger!
People's hearts are made of flesh. Otto fully understood Vilia's close attitude towards him, and Otto was full of gratitude for her care and teaching of her only son Rurik.
Can he not be grateful?
Rurik’s noble status is exactly what Vilia tried his best to promote.
In Otto's view, no one can threaten Vilia's status, let alone anyone dare to neglect her. The current situation is that Bona wants to "help Vilia die so that she can be replaced."
Otto held the hilt of the sword and gritted his teeth and said: "That Bona, she should die!"
"Then, kill her!" Vilia was also vicious. responded quietly.
Otto already understood this.
He raised his head, looked at Harold Johnson and Arik, put his left hand on his neck, and made a terrible gesture. "There will never be that woman again."
At this moment, Arik and Haro Zuosen were a little worried.
"Big leader, really? In the longhouse of the priest?" Arik asked worriedly.
Harold Johnson continued: "Even if you really do it, you have to trick that woman into the outdoors and kill her. This place is sacred. It shouldn't...should not be stained by the blood of evil people."
"That's fine. Arik!" Otto glared at his eldest nephew with sharp eyes, "That bastard will definitely be detrimental to your brother. You! Do it! There is no need for blasphemers in the sanctuary."
However, Arik still hesitated.
Villa slowly sat upright, she calmlyAfter thinking about it quietly, he simply became cruel, looked into Arik's eyes, and gave a hoarse command: "Arik, follow the orders of the big leader. Don't worry, I have chosen a new big leader."
"Yes!" Arik stood up, shook his neck and left the room with the two young men.
Bona is still sitting in the hall of the longhouse covering her swollen face, and there are many priestesses in a daze.
Their confused heads retained the last trace of sanity. They were sitting quietly to sober up, and they were also reflecting on the important things they had missed.
Aric and two strong men suddenly appeared, followed closely by Harold Johnson.
They didn’t say any nonsense and drove Bona outdoors. After all, they did not want the sacred longhouse of the priests to be stained with blood.
Bona didn’t know what happened yet. She was dizzy and groaning, and then she was pulled to a secret place.
At the deer pen next to the longhouse, Aric drank countless blood with his steel sword. Without any hesitation, he stabbed the confused Bona cleanly on the spot.
Bona died in a daze while drunk, and everything she longed for was lost in her daze.
Bona did not feel any strong pain. She just felt that she could not breathe suddenly, and then she spit out a mouthful of blood, and some of it stuck to Arik's clothes.
She was slowly brought down by Orlick, and then the three of them stabbed her several times.
Being executed while drunk, she never imagined that her life would end like this.
Bona's plain robe was stained with blood, her eyes were closed forever, only her body was still twitching from time to time.
Death comes very suddenly!
"Aric, is this really appropriate for us? I actually executed a priest." A strong man who had experienced fighting and killing enemies couldn't help but feel deeply afraid of his actions.
"Yeah, I'm really worried about God's revenge." Another person said.
With a livid face, Arik spat again at the dead Bona.
"Bah, you two are so naive. The high priest and the chief gave her death. Don't forget how arrogant this woman was when dividing the money. Now, you two are on the spot. Digging a hole, everything is over."
The two strong men quickly dug a shallow hole, and Bo Na buried it hastily.
Aric's clothes were stained with blood, and he returned to the longhouse carrying the bloody sword as strong evidence.
The priestesses who witnessed Bona being taken away saw a young man returning with a bloody sword, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged.
"High Priest, we have finished our work." Arik handed over the bright red sword, proving that this statement was true.
Looking at the blood stains, Vilia suddenly felt in a trance.
She muttered silently: "Bona, if you were just an ordinary priest, you wouldn't be like this."
The relationship between the priest and the leader's allianceStability is the key to the long-term stability of the Ross tribe. Especially in the past ten years or so, the tribe has experienced unprecedented stability and security.
Even if times change, this alliance must last forever.
This is Bona's sin. She thinks that as long as she serves as the high priest, she can give orders unscrupulously? Maybe it was meant to be this way.
But Otto's anger was that the woman seemed to have fallen into continuous enjoyment. What was the use of such a priest?
Otto did feel that his actions were a bit hasty, but he did not know that Viglia had already had murderous intentions.
Now that the person has been killed, Otto has to ask the key question: "High Priest, who do you think is your real successor?"
" Rumia."
"What?" Otto was in a daze.
Velia said hurriedly and seriously: "Rurik's servant, Rumia, she is the successor."
"She?" Otto was shocked, "But she He's a deer farmer."
"Don't you think it's appropriate for a drunkard to be the high priest? Remember, it was Odin who spared that girl's life. Everything is fate."
If Otto thinks about it, this is indeed the case. No one knows this better than Otto. Of all the prisoners captured, how could Rumia miraculously survive?
"Is she really suitable?" Otto asked still cautiously, "Maybe that girl is indeed extraordinary. I am still worried about the tribesmen..."
"Worried about the opposition of the tribesmen Her? Oh, forget it." Vilia shook his head meaningfully, "You have no idea what your son has done in the past three months. It's really a blessing from God. Rurik has been trying to win over him. People. He will be a leader a hundred times better than you." Hearing this, Otto felt happy.
Villa continued to say in a hoarse voice: "If it is just a sacrificial ceremony, any priest who understands the process can do it directly. The high priest is not an ordinary priest. If the high priest is a A noble person, a pious person, a person whose spirit will not be easily contaminated. I have been teaching Rumia for many years, and I believe that I did not make a mistake this time."
"This..." Otto was still very confused. He didn't expect that the prisoner whom he despised and whom only Rurik paid special attention to had a very high reputation in Vilia. It seemed that the huge Ross tribe could not find a second one. A qualified candidate for the high priest from his own clan.
Bonna has been killed and it has become an established fact.
Villa suddenly asked: "Otto, do you think that I am actually a cruel woman?"
"You? Why are you such a cruel person? You are kind, great, and just." Otto said a lot of praise, and his words came from the heart without flattery.
"I give you permission to get rid of Bona. Well, I am indeed cruel and my time is running out. I pray that Odin will give you moreGive me a few years of life so that Rurik can grow bigger, and so can Rumia. "
"So, has Valhalla responded to you? "Otto simply knelt down on his knees and held Vilia's dead branch-like hand: "You will definitely become the new Valkyrie. Until then, I hope you continue to live long and continue to watch over us. Maybe I should take Rurik to the altar and pray to Valhalla myself. "
Villa smiled: "They didn't give a clear response, but my body has recovered a lot. Perhaps, this is God’s answer, and I should be able to live on for a few more years. The tribe is everything to me, you know that, Otto. All of you are like my children and my relatives. I will not allow anyone to threaten the stability of the tribe. There should be no greedy priests. Hopefully, the dead Bona can warn others. ”