Eight Hundred and Sixty Eighth, the Girl Who Fell in This Way

At the same time, Cu Chulainn also returned to his throne.

"It's really hard work for you, Xiaoku."

Looking at the bruised Cu Chulainn, Maeve, who was holding a whip, not only did not feel distressed, but had a kind of excitement. It seemed that such Cu Chulainn was full of wildness and very fascinating.

certainly...

"Forget about the rest of the injuries. The heart injury is not something you can joke about. It almost shattered the spirit core. Even if Xiao Ku can bear it no matter how hard he is, he will die if the spirit core is broken?"

Maeve said such words with a smile, not at all worried that Cu Chulainn would die just like that.

In fact, Cu Chulainn was indeed indifferent to his injuries and didn't care at all.

"The spirit core is fine, it's just that the heart was pierced. If it wasn't for the curse of Deaththorn, this degree of injury would have healed long ago."

Cu Chulainn said these words coldly.

"It's okay, Xiao Ku. Even if it is the curse of the magic gun, as long as there is the , it will definitely be eliminated. Xiao Ku doesn't have to worry at all. Just leave it to me, Queen Maeve."

Maeve's incomparably cheerful expression made Cu Chulainn nod his head.

"If it can be cured, do it quickly."

Cu Chulainn seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, and his tone did not change from the beginning to the end.

There is no way.

How much he was injured and how painful it was was never something that Cu Chulainn would care about.

There was only one thing Cu Chulainn cared about.

"In a short time, those guys will attack. If there is still this curse at that time, it will be too troublesome. If it affects me to kill people, I don't want this heart anymore."

Cu Chulainn just said that lightly.

For this mad king, the injury on his body is just such a thing, continuing to let it exist will only affect his combat effectiveness, and even affect his own state. That has nothing to do with Cu Chulainn,

Cu Chulainn didn't care about anything other than fighting and killing.

In light of this...

"You have to be ready here, don't make any mistakes after you get to the battlefield." Cu Chulainn looked at Maeve and said, "Release all the fighters in your inventory, how much combat power is left?" Don’t keep them all, send them all to the battlefield, and prepare the to summon new servants at any time.”

That's what Cu Chulainn really cared about.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Not only did Maeve not feel disappointed, but she said enthusiastically, "The fighters still have a lot of reserves, and besides that, they have summoned some interesting things, although they haven't summoned new ones yet. Servant, but as long as there is the , none of these will be a problem.”

exactly.

With the wishing machine of the , it is unlikely that the Celtic side will lose.

As long as she has the power of the , Maeve can summon Celtic soldiers without limit.

As long as there is the power of the , even Servants can summon new ones.

Even if the Celts with the currently only have four servants, while the opponent has a total of eight, they are still not at a disadvantage.

Not to mention...

"The man who ran away from home is back."

Maeve smiled happily and looked at the third person in the hall.

There, archers holding big bows slowly appeared.

"Arjuna?"

Cu Chulainn cast his eyes on him.

"Welcome back, Arjuna, did you enjoy going out?"

Maeve was still smiling.

Looking at the crazy and evil king and queen in front of him, Arjuna had a sullen face.

"Same as last time, I will join you."

Arjuna spoke expressionlessly.

"I have only one request, you know."

Regarding Arjuna's speech, Cu Chulainn did not express anything, only Maeve nodded happily.

"Of course I know, the famous Arjuna, Karna must be yours, and you must be able to defeat him, right?"

Maeve kept laughing at Arjuna, but what she got in return was Arjuna's silence.

In this way, Arjuna rejoined the Celtics, and as Luo Zhen and others had guessed before, he became an enemy, increasing the number of followers on the Celtic side to five cavalry.

It's just that Luo Zhen and his party couldn't guess what happened next.

"Then, although with the addition of Arjuna, the combat strength here has increased, but compared with the enemy, the number of followers is still a little less."

Maeve tilted her head and spoke like this.

"At least one more ride should be added, so that there is a chance of winning."

How to increase it?

Summon with the ?

But if the is used to summon, out of balance, new neutral servants will be summoned.

so...

"Bring up that cute toy."

Maeve gave such instructions in an innocent voice like a child.

So, several Celtic soldiers escorted a person in.

It was a young girl.

A girl in a Chinese dress, with her maple-leaf-like fiery red hair tied into double ponytails and a longbow on her back, has a rather cute appearance and a relatively petite figure.

"she is..."

Seeing this young girl, Arjuna's eyes couldn't help but froze.

Because Arjuna had seen the girl's face, hair color, and gorgeous dress.

Right there in the Aboriginal basin.

This young girl looks almost exactly the same as Rama.

At this moment, the girl seemed to have fallen into an extremely weak state, and was almost dragged in by Celtic soldiers.

"Well..."

An extremely low distressed cry came from the girl's mouth.

Looking at the girl, Maeve seemed to be in a good mood.

"Originally, I brought you back just to lure that Indian hero out, but I didn't expect that you would be useful."

Maeve's joyful words made the girl's body move slightly.

"what you up to...?"

The girl asked such a question with difficulty.

This brought a cruel look to Maeve's face.

"It's nothing, I just think it's too cruel to fight to the death with the one you love." Maeve laughed and said: "However, as a myth, this is also one of the common stories. Since it is a myth war, why not Let you stage a tragedy on this battlefield, what do you think?"

That's right.

Since summoning new servants may lead to the appearance of new neutral servants, it is more convenient not to summon new servants, but to use the servants that have already been summoned.

"It's okay, it won't hurt, maybe?"

Maeve smiled cheerfully and diligently at the girl in front of her.

In his hand, the golden urn slowly emerged.

Seeing this, the girl seemed to realize her ending.

"Rama... my lord..."

The girl called out the name of her beloved for the last time.

Immediately afterwards, the golden urn burst into light, covering her.

"——"

In the light, the girl's wailing could be faintly heard.

Watching this scene, Arjuna closed his eyes.

Cu Chulainn, on the other hand, just watched indifferently from the beginning to the end, without saying anything.

The girl fell.

For the upcoming mythical story, I offered my insignificant self.

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