"Plunder the shores of Holy Egypt and take the treasure that belongs to the warriors!"
Then, deafening cheers broke out from the crowd.
The soldiers raised their glasses to salute their king.
They knew that Harald's decision meant that the expedition would become a collective action of the entire Viking nation.
"This will be the largest expedition we Vikings have ever undertaken!"
"We will prove to the world that whether it's the North Sea or the Mediterranean, as long as it's an ocean, it's the territory of the Northerners!"
The bonfire was burning brightly, lighting up everyone's face.
The Vikings, who once only plundered in the Nordic waters, now began to turn their attention to the distant south out of revenge and greed.
They didn't know how many unknown dangers lay ahead, but they only knew one thing.
As Vikings, they were born by the sea, died by the sea, and the sea would lead them to new conquests and glory.
That night, countless bonfires were lit in various Viking villages.
Their shipyards worked all night long, and their smithies clanged with activity.
Women are busy weaving amulets and lucky belts.
Even many islands are preparing for this unprecedented expedition.
Just then, a woman came to Harald.
"Harald."
"Bring back gold for the Viking tribe."
"I will use gold to curse the Holy Pharaoh's capital."
"Then Odin will shower great glory upon you in your honor."
Harald looked at the woman and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"No rush, Queen of Dark Arts."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
