Chapter 200: A New Guest

A quiet battlefield, the originally crisp grassland, after the baptism of magic and magic, has become a hairless black wasteland, because of the battle has become uneven land, formed a small pit filled with blood, and between the small pits and small pits, it is filled with mountains of corpses and bones, flying dragons, giants, the corpses of creatures standing at the top of the mortal food chain can be seen everywhere, even pure-blood dragons hate here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Eldest sister, the situation is a little bad. ”

On a high mountain of tall corpses, a short-haired man leaned short and whispered to a beautiful girl.

The brawny man's upper body was unclothed, and on his chest were old scars drawn by three oblique beast claws, and the lower half of his body was only a pair of green shorts, and a pair of wide palms were tied with white bandages, but now they were completely stained red with blood, and the most eye-catching thing was the weapon he was carrying, the long sword with the blade twisted like a spiral.

"Conorr. ”

The girl stood up, shook off the blood attached to the red spear in her hand, and said coldly.

This is a girl with a beauty that is not inferior to Semiramis, but unlike Semiramis, she has a little less charm on her body, but a little more heroic, she is the protagonist of the discussion between Alice and Semiramis just now, a female warrior named Skaha

Unlike Alice's previous guesses, Skaha is not Odin's daughter, a member of the Valkyrie, Skaha is also her real name, if only from the point of view of blood, Skaha is just the most ordinary Ulster, the reason why Alice has not heard her name is also because she was too ordinary before, no one will pay attention to a warrior who does not have any great achievements, especially when the gender of this warrior is still a woman, then no one will pay attention.

"What's wrong with Conorr?"

After a moment of silence, Skaha turned his head and asked.

"Big sister, Connoel's injuries are too serious to be transported back to Ulster to deal with, and Beowulf's injuries are not optimistic, and it will take at least a month to rejoin the battlefield. ”

"yes......"

Skaha, of course, could hear the worry in Fergus's words, but her face was still very calm.

"In other words, the next battle, is it just me and you? ”

"What a good opponent, that little girl named Attila. ”

Apparently, Skaha is a beautiful girl about the same age as Attila, but she calls Attila a little girl, and it is clear that she is not as young as she appears to be.

"However, Connaught is still a little too weak, as a member of the Celtics, he can't fight just to that extent, and he really didn't have too much training before. ”

Skaha touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Big sister. ”

Fergus opened his mouth to say something to Skaha, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"I know what you're trying to ask, why did you want to ask why we traveled all the way across the North Sea to such a strange battlefield and then go to fight a strange enemy, right?"

"You are so weak, except for you and Conor, who suppressed the curse by relying on the divinity in their bodies, everyone else has become weak because of the curse of a goddess, and even that guy has changed from an ambitious person to a fool who can only enjoy comparisons, it is too humiliating. ”

Skaha stared into Fergus's eyes and said very seriously.

"You know what? The so-called Celts, it's fighting! First of all, fighting, fighting before thinking, distress and confusion are also after fighting, that's the prerogative of those who survive, so you just need to fight, fight with strong enemies on the battlefield, fight, and then take victory in your hands, this is us Celts, this is us Ulsters. ”

"You can't say that, after all, because of his own sake, the people who have affected the whole country are cursed by the goddess, and his own heart is actually not happy. ”

After all, the guy in Skaha's mouth was the son of the woman he loved, so Fergus couldn't help but defend himself.

"It's just a curse of a goddess, and I just ran away from it. ”

With a light snort, Skaha turned his head, holding a gun in each hand, and walked down the mountain of corpses, seeing her attitude, Fergus couldn't help but pinch his nose in annoyance.

He suddenly regretted what Skaha had just refuted, and he was afraid that because of this, Skaha's dissatisfaction would be lowered, and his image in the other party's heart would be lowered.

You must know that although that one is the son of the woman he loves, he can be regarded as his nephew by blood, but after all, he is not his own biological son, and he offends his master for that guy, and he is also the woman he has always wanted to get, then it is a little bit more than worth the loss.

"When will Attila's army return?"

The sound from afar startled Fergus, and he hurried after him.

"What are you afraid of? Except for Attila and those guys, the others are a bunch of guys with no touch and a little presence, not a tough enemy at all, what are you worried about? Even without Beowulf and Conor, it doesn't matter, as long as I'm here Skaha, it's enough, even if I'm the only one can defeat the army led by that woman. ”

"Ahhh ”

Fergus looked at the beautiful girl next to him with the rest of his eyes, and scratched his head in distress.

"But now that the battle is over, it's time for a feast! Would you like to come with me for a few drinks, and accompany me in addition to the wine!

Fergus said casually like a harassment with a straight face, destroying the serious image just now.

"Don't talk like you're unruly, even getting me drunk won't let you get away, I'll only bring the best warriors to the boudoir. ”

"Well, isn't there no one in the eldest sister's boudoir yet?

Skaha stopped, squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Fergus beside him, and said in a very cold and dissatisfied tone.

"Are you going to challenge me here? Fergus, you also know my rules, only heroes who defeat me can enter my boudoir, do you want to be the first to defeat me?"

Swinging a pair of crimson spears, Skaha jumped away from Fergus's side with a slight leap and assumed a fighting pose.

"No, no, no, I'll save that for later. ”

Fergus Sansa smiled, turned her head sideways, avoided Skaha's gaze, and looked into the distance.

"Now, let's welcome our new guests. ”

Then, with a tense face, he waved the long sword in his hand and threw it vigorously from a distance.