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Jiang Lu knew it well and replied: "What should come has not come, and what should not come has come."

"What's not supposed to come?" The ghost-faced fox didn't know why.

Jiang Lu pointed with his chin at the Ulster soldier who was still fainting in the corner: "Here."

Only then did a few people notice the warrior who was cast by Morrigan.

Cu Chulainn quickly stepped forward to check and found that the soldier had only temporarily lost consciousness. He was relieved a little and then asked Jiang Lu: "What's going on?"

Jiang Lu did not answer, but showed a strange smile to Cu Chulainn: "I can't tell, there is something wrong with your life style."

"What's wrong with me?" Cu Chulainn was puzzled.

"Morrigan has appeared." Jiang Lu said concisely.

Cu Chulainn's expression suddenly changed.

The owner of this name has brought him a lot of trouble, so he is naturally familiar with it.

"What is she here for? She doesn't want to destroy our supplies, does she?"

"I don't know what she wanted to do, but she left when she saw you weren't around."

Jiang Lu opened his mouth and said:

"But she hurt someone under my nose, could I just let her go? So I chased after her."

"Then what?" Cu Chulainn asked.

"Then she told me how you humiliated her and abandoned her. She said that this was all your retribution and it would happen again in the future. Let me tell you to be careful and you'd better not get caught by her. ”

Jiang Lu spread his hands: "As soon as I thought about it, this is a matter between you two. It's hard for me as an outsider to get involved. In addition, she said that her magic would soon lose its effectiveness and his life was not in danger, so I came back." ”

"No, no, I didn't. This was all her wishful thinking." Cu Chulainn defended.

"Then I don't know." Jiang Lu acted nonchalantly: "Anyway, you just have to know in your mind."

Cu Chulainn hesitated to speak. This was originally a confusing matter. After thinking about it, he didn't know how to explain it at all, so he had to change the subject: "But why are you okay?"

Jiang Lu raised his eyebrows: "Are you talking human words? I gave up my heart and soul for your people. Even though I knew she was in danger, I still chased her and asked her to rescue that guy. You ask me why it's okay? I have to do it because of your death. You're satisfied with the situation, right?"

"That's not what I meant..." Cu Chulainn knew he was in the wrong, and his momentum suddenly weakened.

Just as Jiang Lu was preparing to be unforgiving and thinking of saying something nice, the Ulster soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield from behind also escorted the prisoners back.

So Cu Chulainn immediately leaned over to avoid the topic of Morrigan.

Jiang Lu also stopped when he saw the good news and followed him as if he was joining in the fun.

As soon as he got closer, he saw that the leader of the prisoners, the highest-ranking Connaught warrior, was smiling at Cu Chulainn.

When Cu Chulainn saw the man's appearance, he seemed to have thought of something and narrowed his eyes.

"Do you remember me, great hero?"

The man's words were thorny and full of contempt, as if he had some deep hatred for Cu Chulainn.

"You are Edward, right?" Cu Chulainn said the other person's name.

The man nodded and smiled: "Not bad. Remembering my name shows that you still have some conscience."

"Don't say that. I couldn't possibly forget you, but I was still studying in the Kingdom of Shadows at that time, otherwise I would definitely..."

"No need to explain. I knew I would be defeated, but I came anyway because I need to deliver a message to you."

Edward interrupted Cu Chulainn's explanation and took a deep breath:

"Your adoptive father, who held you in his arms when you were a child, Lord Fergus, who was betrayed by Ulster and whose entire family was massacred by Conchierb, wants to see you."

Hearing this, Cú Chulainn felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"He wants to see me...why?"

"Of course it was to end the war. Even though he is now Connaught's general, he still wanted to do it for the sake of Ulster who betrayed him."

Edward didn't know whether it was sadness or sigh, but he smiled bitterly:

"Lord Fergus is really strange, isn't he?"

......

Ulster Palace.

"Is it true?"

Conchie Erb showed a rare expression of shock.

"It's true."

The shadow leader told Conchieber everything he witnessed in detail:

"I saw with my own eyes that he released a flame that was as holy, pure, and hot as the sun. The light was so dazzling that even the scorching sun at noon was nothing more than that.

And Morrigan, the goddess of death and destruction who had caused Cu Chulainn a lot of trouble, was also humble and respectful to her.

I'm sure he must be Luger, the God of Light! "

boom!

The wine glass in Conchieber's hand was actually crushed to pieces by him.

Seeing the fragments pierce into his hand, blood gurgling out and mixed with the spirits, filling him with a strange sense of fragmentation.

The shadow leader was shocked and quickly treated his wounds.

But Conchieber himself didn't care about it at all, and seemed to feel no pain at all, because his whole body was filled with grief, anger and resentment.

"You still remember to come back... Do you still remember to come back?"

"You even have to pretend you don't know me..."

"You bastard!"

Chapter 199 Conchi Erb’s gear of destiny, and Jiang Lu’s first reveal of his top talent!

Conchieber's thoughts drifted back to that afternoon, a very distant day...

Since his father passed away, there has never been a smile on Conchie Erb's face because he has not felt the warmth of love for a long time.

The young Conchiebo didn't know how much effort his mother, Queen Nesa, had made so that he and he could grow up in peace.

He only knew that his mother had been hanging out with his uncle Fergus all day long after his father's death, and she didn't care about him and his siblings at all.

This made him feel bored and confused about the future.

On this day, Conchieber, who had not yet become the king of Ulster, came to his father's grave again to express his condolences, or to cry.

"Father, my mother told me today that Uncle Fergus agreed to let me inherit the throne, but I am not happy."

Conchieber sobbed in front of the grave with a childish voice:

"I can't figure it out. This is obviously my thing. It's because of your departure that the throne temporarily fell into the hands of Uncle Fergus. But why should I treat him because of something that already belongs to me?" Be grateful.

Mother told me to be respectful to Uncle Fergus, and Conor and Dectel did the same, but I didn't want to be.

Because I think he is a thief. He not only stole your throne, but also our mother and our happy childhood.

We used to be able to play without caring about anything, but now we have to learn all kinds of rules and pay attention to all kinds of etiquette, just because we are not Uncle Fergus's biological children.

I dislike him!

Father, if you hear this, can you take him away with you? I don’t want to continue living like this! "

Conchie Erb, who was chattering at the tombstone, did not notice at all that a handsome man with a dazzling smile was already standing behind him, quietly listening to his complaints.

It wasn't until Conchieber was tired of crying and curled up in front of the grave and fell asleep, just like before, that the man suddenly spoke:

"It sounds like you are unhappy with your life and have a powerful enemy."

Conchie Erb, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up and looked at the man behind him in surprise who made no sound at all.

"who are you?"

Although Xiao Kangqi Erbo was still very naive, he also knew that this was the royal cemetery and not everyone could enter, at least the stranger in front of him did not have such qualifications.

He thought of something and shrank back to the corner in horror: "Are you sent by Uncle Fergus to kill me?"

The man was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "Your ideas are really out of the ordinary."

Conchieber argued: "But that's what fairy tales say. Evil stepmothers will send warriors to kill the princess."

"Ha." The man shook his head: "But you also know that it is a fairy tale. Things like fairy tales are created by a group of people who are eager to get something for nothing. They use it to numb themselves and at the same time poison their children. This is why the protagonist always Princess, because the princess can do nothing and the prince will save her, right?”

"It seems..." Conchieber thought seriously, "It makes sense."

"I have some ideas that may be able to help you."

The man sat on the floor: "Do you want to hear it?"

When Conchieber heard that the man wanted to help him get rid of his current life, he suddenly became interested and put all the worries and fears behind him.

"Please tell me," he said seriously.

The man stroked his chin and said, "I think you should seriously study the courses and studies that your uncle the king has arranged for you, learn how to govern a country, become a good king, and then inherit the throne according to his requirements."

Upon hearing this, Conchiebo suddenly shook his head: "I don't want it, that's why I'm troubled."

"listen."

The man's expression became serious:

"As I just said, nothing in the world can be obtained without hard work. If you want to get something, you must put in corresponding efforts. After all, this cruel world cannot be what you want.

You hate your uncle, but he is the king now and has the support of an entire country, so even your mother must respect him.

But what about you? You are just a child, your thoughts are not important to them, and even when they discover your little thoughts, your uncle can even pass on the throne that should belong to you to others.

The throne is your only chance. You must know that your destiny is now in the hands of others, and what you have to do is to take it back.

Only in this way can you have absolute freedom.

No matter what it is, you will feel at ease only if you hold it tightly in your hands, right?

Think about it, instead of crying here, begging for God's favor or others' charity, it is better to use these efforts to learn how to control your own destiny.

When you have the power in your hands, you will be able to do whatever you want.