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 Olaf walked east for several hundred meters along the dirt road paved with gravel beside the wheat field. After turning a birch forest, he saw a patchwork of green thatched houses. A few of them have 27 or 8 houses, and some are large. Some are smaller.
 　　 These houses are all stone walls. The walls are more than five or six feet thick. The walls and roofs are covered with grass, and some have small yellow flowers. They look very beautiful, as if they have entered a fairy tale world.
 This kind of turf house has a history of seven or eight hundred years. The ancestors built this kind of thick stone in order to make the wooden structure and roof of the house strong and durable, and have the effect of keeping warm, warm in winter and cool in summer. Houses with walls and turf roofs, walls and roofs with soil and turf can insulate from the cold, which can be regarded as the crystallization of the ingenuity of Iceland's ancestors when fighting bad weather.
 　　 Olaf slowly approached the village. At the entrance of the village, several fifty-something old women who were sewing clothes while basking in the sun first greeted Olaf with a smile.
 　　 "Young Master Blonde is back?"
 　　 "Olav, your mother is looking for you."
 　　 "Olav, you look taller again..."
 The kind jokes and affectionate words of a few old people made Olaf smile too. He smiled and said, "Yalty, be careful that old Gelder beats you after drinking too much... Aunt Venirod, when will you do it for me? A pair of trousers? Big Eyes sister, your job is not very good..."
 Olaf made a few jokes with the neighbors in these villages. Everyone laughed and then walked into the village. There were also other men and women on the road. Everyone was busy pouring beets or spinach and radishes. These three vegetables are currently available. I found vegetables that can grow in summer in Iceland, so everyone grows more or less.
 There are only one hundred fifty and sixty people in the village, mostly descendants of seven ancient families. The long-term settlement has allowed everyone to marry. At present, they are basically relatives. Therefore, everyone in the village is connected to each other. Familiar and close.
 　　 Olaf greeted everyone warmly on the road, and the younger ones preferred to say a few words to Olaf.
 A thirteen or four-year-old boy with red hair and freckles ran over in a shabby and fat dirty robe and said: "Olav! Your mother is looking for you. I heard that it is from Reykjavik. A large port city, Icelandic: Smoking Gulf Coast) People from there brought bad news."
 The red-haired boy named Lixstrom is one of Olaf’s best playmates. His father, Yort, is the only carriage dealer in the village. He has a large carriage to carry people out in the nearby village. .
 　　 "Thom, who did you fight with again?" Olaf looked at the mud print on Lixstrom and asked with a frown.
 Although Thom is a few years older than Olaf, he is Olaf’s attendant. He curled his lips and said, "You are not here this morning. The big head Orin from the village of Will next door brought people over. Last time you took us to fight. They slumped a few somersaults severely, but if you were not here this morning, we suffered a bit. Or else you will take us to clean them up in the afternoon!"
 There are more than 100 people in Herut Village of Baizhanlin Forest, and there are only more than 30 large and small families. There are more than 40 children between the ages of a few and adolescents. Excluding girls and children under the age of seven, there are more than 20. Boys, these boys are basically Olaf's followers.
 Because Olaf knows a lot, although he is young and strong, although he has only learned ancient poetry from the old poets in the village, and he has not studied in the Southern District Church for a few days, he speaks clearly and people like to listen to him. , The children know that Olaf speaks more accurately and better than adults.
 　　 And in the past two years, everyone has never suffered from fighting with Olaf and the children in the neighboring village. Olaf will take everyone to dig traps. He also knows where it hurts to beat people and knows great fighting skills.
 　　 So now the boys and girls in the village are convinced by Olaf and willingly be his subordinates.
 　　 Olaf was about the same height as Lixstrom, reached out his hand to help him pat the dirt, and said: "Don't rush to get revenge, I'll go home and see what's going on."
 　　 "Okay! You are right to hear Olaf!" Tom wiped his nose and turned and left.
 Olaf quickened his pace and soon entered a large yard with three turf houses. The yard was made of stones and small wood walls. Inside and outside the walls were grass and wildflowers, and there was one more stable inside the wall. The crossbred Shire horse looked that although it was no longer as strong, its four hooves were still very strong.
 　　 "Thank God! Olaf, you are finally back!"
 　　 As soon as Olaf entered the yard, a slender middle-aged woman walked out of the big house on the east side. She had blonde hair and looked good. She was Olaf’s mother, Katelyn.
 　　Katrin is harsh and rude to the children like the mistresses of other families, but only very polite to Olaf, as if facing an adult Olaf.
 Olaf followed his mother into the room and saw the tall and burly father Hadar sitting at the wooden table with a sad expression on his face. Opposite him sat a middle-aged man who was as short as himself. He had black curly hair and Not a dense black beard, a little thin, but very energetic.
 　　 "Olav, this is your other uncle Hoskurd. He and your uncle Kadir are half brothers. He lives in Reykjavik (smoking harbor)."
 Hadar first introduced Olaf to his uncle Hoskard, whom he had never seen before, and then turned to Hoskard and said: "Olav, you have heard of it, my son, a child prodigy, genius, he is the ancestor of Hoskud. I think you should tell him the bad news that you have given me."
 Hoskard laughed suddenly and looked at Olaf with his eyes bright. He didn't look down on Olaf, but he got up and patted his sturdy shoulder. He smiled and said, "I can't believe you are Olaf. , Are you only ten years old? Looks taller and stronger than my sixteen-year-old son! It’s great!
 　　 I have heard of you. You are naturally smart and good at dealing with problems. Perhaps it is the reincarnation of the heroic spirits of your ancestors..." At the last sentence, Hoskurd's voice suddenly became very small.
 After all, Iceland is now a place where the Lord’s glory has been received. Even though many Icelanders believe in God, Christ, they also believe in the gods and ancestral spirits passed down by their ancestors, but speaking out openly is challenging the religious rule of Catholicism and Christianity. status.
 　　Although there is no burning to death of infidels now, but if the governor knows about it, he must be severely punished. Forfeiture of property, whipping and imprisonment are all possible.
 "Your father is very lucky. Let me tell you what I got. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has a deep hatred with your family, Siegfus, suddenly got lucky! His daughter married a new Iceland Lord Governor Calvin, the big man on their list is completely shaken. Even their servant walks like a big cock. Siegforth has always wanted to occupy your property, even though he didn't have it seven years ago. Success. Now he has said that if his son-in-law, the governor of Iceland, Lord Kaulsman, will take the initiative to seize your property, perhaps soon Lord Corsvin will hold a court meeting to discuss your affairs."
 　　 Hoskurd quickly said the matter, and then he took a sip of beer from the wooden cup on the table.
 　　 "Oh, this is really not good news!" Olaf frowned, and finally understood why the optimistic father Hadar looked sad.
 　　 Olaf sits on a stone stool thinking about the bad news brought by his uncle who just met. He knows very well that if everything is true, the life and death of his family will become unknown.
 　　 Olaf dare not talk about democracy and freedom like other travellers, I have a dream, revenge, sports, etc.
 There is no doubt that people who are fighting for the dead, with strict hierarchies, and descent, talking about democracy and freedom, legal reforms and other nouns will be smashed by the iron fist of feudalism, and then thrown into the dunghill of history. This is beyond doubt. thing.
 　　Is the hanging rope too soft or the stone not hard? Is it because the fire that burns the heresy is not hot, or the knife that hacks people is disadvantageous?
 PS: Court meeting: Since Iceland became a free state in the 10th century AD, it was a self-management mechanism. The leaders and legal elders from all over the country handled disputes between Icelanders. This is now called the earliest parliament. According to the author’s research, the birth of the Iceland parliament seems It originated from the Viking pirates' internal habit of handling disputes, especially economic disputes.
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 In the seventeenth century, the gap between the East and the West began. Olaf, who was reborn in Iceland, pointed to Obalo in the southeast of the sea and said, “It will be mine!”
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 There is no shortage of liars in this world. 
 Some people pretend to be wealthy businessmen, some pretend to be talented people, and some pretend to be beggars. 
 But few people pretend to be the emperor. 
 There is a Han Xiandi who was welcomed back by Cao Cao in Xuchang, and there is also a Liu Xie who looks exactly like Han Xiandi in Jizhou. 
 Yuan Shao announced to the world that the emperor in Jizhou was real, and the emperor in Xuchang was someone Cao Cao hired to pretend to be. 
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 On the eve of the Battle of Guandu, Liu Xie sat on the throne of Jizhou, looking down at Yuan Shao who was tied up by hemp ropes below. 
 "I have been walking on thin ice all my life. Benchu, do you think I can make it to the other side?" 
 Yuan Shao: "You treacherous villain, you have taken over my foundation, you will surely die!" 
 Liu Xie: "Benchu, you don't even want to call me Your Majesty." 
 Yuan Shao: "I regret listening to Ju Su's words, which made you pretend to be the emperor and let you take away my foundation." 
 Liu Xie's face was cold and he waved his hand to give an order. 
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 A declining empire, a turbulent government, a chaotic situation and an international environment where foreign enemies are spying on it, this is Spain today. For the first king of the unpopular Savoy dynasty in Spain, the most important thing now is how to secure the throne. 
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 Li Yuebai: Don’t cry, perhaps I can help somewhat.
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 Mind games! Brain hack! Straight path ahead!
 Enemies whatever, all dealt with!
 Schemes whatever, all destroyed!
 Consecutive victories… However, why the heck would I always be pushed down by the male lead, the boss, or the second male lead?
 Even realizing that they are all the same person at the end?
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 The reckless man Tang Hao has been very irritable recently. 
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 Tang Hao immediately panicked. 
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 Ah, yes, yes! 
 I, Tang Hao, do not respect etiquette and law, and am like a barbarian! 
 Ah, yes, yes! 
 I, Tang Hao, am arrogant, domineering and lawless! 
 Ah, yes, yes! 
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 Tang Hao looked at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty who were impeaching him, and just calmly waved his fist. 
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 The head of the Third Reich has just died, and the protagonist Jiuzhan Que Nest has become the new head of state.
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 A natural engineering man, for some unknown reason, traveled to France before the Revolution and became the elder brother of the future Emperor Napoleon. 
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 Do they really think her strong husband was just a decoration or something?
 Her “decorative” husband: “when we get everything done, how will my fantastic chef wife thank me?”
 “Braised chicken, stewed eel, sesame butter roll, fried meat with fermented bean curd, roasted pheasant…just name it!”
 He gave her a smirk and said, “Tonight, I want something different…”
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 She was born into a powerful family of the nobility, a blue-blooded aristocrat as capable as any man. He rose from humble origins up the military ranks, an iron-blooded knight with high ambitions. A transaction for power severed her from her childhood sweetheart. A tardy encounter was the beginning of his and her vow to meet life and death under heaven, standing shoulder to shoulder.
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 Old enmities became new disputes, concerning life and death of entire families. She entered once more into the palace, changing the entire political climate of their world.
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 The girl submerged in the bottom of the lake suddenly opens her eyes. The noble ChuChao Gongzhu [Princess] becomes an abandoned daughter and woman. No problem. This type of slag father is not worth mentioning. By virtue of her exquisite medical skills, she becomes famous in the world. Slag father wants to reunite? Close the door, let out the dogs! Shizi [Heir of a noble title] wants to ask for marriage? Let him wait in line! The Regent has a chronic illness? Perfect. Godly doctor becomes a poison doctor. Let him neither live nor die and taste the pain of his evil deeds. She exacts bloody vengeance. Appointed Wuguo Gongzhu, she returns to her noble life. Slag father regrets, sister envies, stepmother hates!
 “Hey, hey, hey – Shizi, what are you doing?” 
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 Do you believe? 
 A person’s life is doomed from the moment your character is formed. Although there will be many opportunities and choices in life, when you face these opportunities and choices, your character and cognition are already doomed. Choose, as a doomed loser, are you willing to reshape your life from now on? 
 Life simulator, change the future, change your life, you deserve it. 
 Outside the city of Luoyang, Lu Bu sat on the Red Rabbit Horse and followed the team on the spacious post road. The nightmare-like information came back in his mind, and the sound of beating was constantly lingering in his ears, not much, but But you kept saying that, like mosquitoes and flies in summer, they kept flashing in your ears, and you couldn’t kill them, which made Lu Bu annoyed.
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