After handing over the task of guiding Ackerman and Casper to Ackerman and Casper, Todd led them back to the real world.

When the two opened their eyes, they saw the smiling Todd, Casper still looked stunned by shock, and Ackerman collapsed directly to the ground.

"Remember to keep what happened just now confidential. Todd straightened up, patted the dust off his body, and looked at the panicked Ackerman: "Especially you. ”

Seeing the latter nod his head in a hurry, Todd left the scene, leaving the rest of the time for them to slowly digest what they had just seen.

The next soul linkers to be introduced are the Boyle's people, and Todd finally chooses the old warrior Fried and the shaman Minnie.

After bringing the two into the soul space, Fried's performance was not much different from the previous duo. He knelt before Todd, crying out the names of his ancestors and gods.

In contrast, Minnie Shaman's performance made Todd unable to see through or guess.

As soon as the old woman entered the soul space, after a brief shock, she did not show the awe of the others, but showed Todd a kindness and enthusiasm that she had never seen before, as if she had seen an old friend whom she had not seen for a long time.

After explaining the arrangements for the day of escape, Todd returned to the real world.

Just as Todd was preparing his escape plan, Ulster's royal palace also welcomed a group of extremely special guests.

Filled with excitement, Concierber jumped from his throne and shouted happily as he ran briskly towards his visitor, "The gods are above!"

A stunningly beautiful woman, wearing a Ugin crown and a chic lilac dress, stood at the door of the council hall under the escort of a group of guards.

Her delicate body is curvaceous, her contours are plump and charming, and her body exudes a kind of ecstasy and sophistication, but her eyes are crystal clear, and her pupils are dark and shining, but they give people a delicate and lovely pure beauty.

The two completely different temperaments are perfectly integrated into a woman's body, and she has become the center of attention of all the men in the entire hall.

"Queen Maeve, I only heard that the Connaught Kingdom would send an envoy delegation, but I never thought it would be you!" Concierge stared at the snow white on the other party's chest unscrupulously, and said with bad intentions: "Or is it that the men in the Connaught Kingdom sent a woman to sue for peace because they were afraid of setting foot in Ulster?"

As soon as these words came out, the attendants in the Connaught envoy corps began to reprimand loudly and angrily, and some even raised their fists and assumed a fighting posture.

Stretching out her hand to signal the attendants to calm down, Maeve smiled, her pale ruddy lips trembled gently as her body shook, this beautiful scene made Concierge forget what he was going to say in an instant.

"I've heard a rumor about the man in Ulster. They don't dare to face strong enemies, but they like to bully women to show their strength. Maeve raised her head and looked directly into Concierber's eyes, without the slightest fear on her face: "Coincidentally, the women of Connaught also have a custom. They love the strong, but they only spurn and despise those who are arrogant and can only bully women. ”

Maeve's charming and delicate eyes were slightly closed, and she asked quietly, "King of Ulster, is this rumor about your kingdom true or false?"

Concierber frowned, was silent for a moment, and then snorted heavily, returning to his throne.

"Queen Connaught, let's save these meaningless conversations!" Concierber sat on the throne, his right hand into a fist on his chin, and said with a fierce look in his eyes, "I just want to ask you one thing, when the two kingdoms jointly launched the Northern Alliance to conquer the South. However, the Kingdom of Connaught treacherously dropped and smuggled away the loot from the Kingdom of the Silver Ring, and led our army into the enemy's ambush circle, resulting in heavy casualties among Ulster's soldiers, how are you going to repay this account?!"

As if not hearing Concierber's question, Queen Maeve asked her attendant to bring a chair, and just as she wanted to sit down, she wiped the surface of the chair with her fingers, and after checking it, shook her head in disgust.

"Queen Maeve!

Concierbo's roar received only a roll of the person's eyes.

"You really ought to find someone to clean your palace! Look at your furniture, look at the ground! Find a country tavern, it's cleaner than yours! I spent a lot of money on this dress, and if it gets stained, I have to send it back to the store......"

Maeve's chattering accusations made Concierge pat his head with a headache.

Faced with such an indifferent and flamboyant woman, the king suddenly found it difficult for him to raise half of his anger.

"I wonder if you've made a mistake about the loot?" Maeve pretended to be innocent and said slowly, "The Kingdom of Connaught didn't get this wealth. ”

Concierge laughed angrily: "According to your meaning, could it be that those gold, silver and jewels have grown wings on their own and all flew away?!"

Maeve's expression was unusually serious, but the words she said were ridiculous: "It is also possible that the gods accepted these tributes." ”

The bruises on Concierge's head burst out, and he slapped the armrest and roared loudly, "You think I'm going to believe your nonsense?!"

"And do you have any evidence, human evidence, physical evidence?" said Maeve tilted her head and smiled.

Concierber gritted his teeth and roared, "No, but I know it was the Connaught Kingdom that did it!"

Spreading her hands, Maeve said in a half-joking tone, "If you follow your logic, although I don't have any proof, I know that the Most High God has descended in the city. ”

Seeing that Concheeber and Maeve were fighting each other and not giving in to each other, the minister Fugar stood up at this time and acted as a peacemaker, and eased the atmosphere in the hall in time: "Queen Connaught, I heard that you like to watch gladiatorial fights the most?"

"It's not so much that I like gladiatorial fights, but that I like the strong. Maeve's eyes sparkled, and her expression became vivid: "Isn't the hero who squandered blood on the battlefield and took off the enemy's head more charming than those who only hide behind the scenes and calculate everything?"

Hearing this meaningful exclamation, Concierber's face flushed with anger, and a pair of large hands clattered the wooden handrails.

Seeing this, Fergal hurriedly picked up his words: "Queen Maeve, the gladiatorial arena of Ulster, the 'Red Circle', will hold a grand gladiatorial competition in the morning after tomorrow. At that time, you will be able to see a well-prepared confrontation. ”

"That's right!" Concierber stood up and exclaimed, "The day after tomorrow, you will be able to see how invincible and invincible the warriors of Ulster are on the battlefield!"

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