"Just for the treasure?"
"Where are your gods? Do you think that with just a few thousand of you, you can plunder the cities of my Holy Egypt?"
"Why don't you send an envoy?"
Lin Ke continued to ask, and the other party smiled slightly.
"We are Vikings! We are great Viking warriors!"
"It's just Holy Egypt. Is it worthy of our gods to take action?"
"Today's defeat, I... cough cough!"
The Viking warrior said this and coughed a few more times.
His breathing became a little rapid and his pupils became slightly dilated.
"Ah... the battle song of our ancestors..."
"The Valkyrie...will be here to pick me up soon..."
Lin Ke stood up at this time and looked at the other person's wound.
It seemed that because he had been injured before the challenge, he entered the near-death state a little faster than Lin Ke expected.
"Being killed by the Holy Pharaoh is also an honor for me."
"...I did not bring shame upon the Viking tribe...."
Lin Ke turned around and was about to let his Holy Egyptian warriors continue to clean up the battlefield.
But at this moment, Lin Ke's steps suddenly stopped.
He seemed to realize something, and turned his head sharply, staring into the other person's eyes.
......What does "also considered an honor" mean?
"Viking warrior, tell me your name."
Hearing Lin Ke's question, the corners of the Viking warrior's grinning mouth showed a hint of insolence.
Then he took a deep breath, and his chest suddenly swelled up.
"Listen up, Holy Pharaoh!"
"My name is Harald!"
As soon as he said this, the Viking warrior vomited blood again.
He died.
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