Although the matter of Dezu has not happened yet, this is indeed what Qi Wuce has seen from other parallel time and space futures.

Although there will be many differences in the development of things between parallel time and space, the development of everything is basically the same, because the character of the characters will not change, so things will still develop in a certain direction.

In any case, Concierge was not a worthy king anyway.

Cú Chulainn is now seven years old, Ulster is still in his prime, and Fergus has not yet defected to Connaught because of Concierge's treachery, after all, Fergus was still working as an adoptive father to Cú Chulainn.

The banquet was held as scheduled in Ulster's capital, Ibon Macha, and as one of the most wealthy merchants in the whole of Ireland, Qi Wuce's face was naturally sufficient.

Especially when Qi Wuce spent an unimaginably large amount of money to decorate the banquet hall magnificently, it made many people of insight come here.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qi Wuce also wants to recruit a large number of people to expand his power, and he plans to stir up a wave of troubled waters in the long march to seize cattle in the near future, and to put it mildly, if the situation allows, Qi Wuce even intends to directly use this opportunity of the Connaught and Ulster war to unify the whole of Ireland.

It's become a brush and the ancestor of the dumb hair king or something.,It's quite touching to think about it carefully.。

Sumptuous delicacies and endless wines, this was a dinner for the royal celebrities, all of whom were famous in Ulster.

Although he was the nominal organizer of the banquet, Qi Wuce was not old enough, so he only met with King Concierber in a hurry as a steward, and after expressing his intention to expand his territory, Qi Wuce gave a large amount of money and goods to Concierber, and then one of his distant uncles, the nominal guardian, accompanied him to drink.

There is still a good show to watch later, and Qi Wuce doesn't want to waste time by the side of this incompetent faint monarch.

Finding a corner of the venue, Qi Wuce silently watched the people who participated in the banquet, his eyes were fierce, and he often only needed a glance to see if the other party was a capable person.

And these capable people, he has to record them one by one, considering that he will fight with Ulster or Connaught in the future, so he has to recruit more elite soldiers, after all, in the Celtic of the God Dynasty, in the case of extremely high individual combat power, the crowd tactics are meaningless, and after the banquet is over, these powerful warriors will be the objects of his recruitment.

He can be regarded as harboring evil intentions.

Qi Wuce was sitting in the corner, and at this time he saw a middle-aged man in a plain robe and a long beard walking through the crowd, the other party seemed to have a plan, and the target was on him.

This is a powerful magician, and the magic that is firmly held in the body proves that this magician is no less magician than Medea, at least in terms of the amount of magic.

But this alone was not enough to make Qi Wuce worry about the other party, let alone a magician, even if he was a magician, he would only be hung up and beaten in front of him.

What could make a magician at the peak of his time care about a thirteen-year-old boy like him?

Qi Wuce thought about it, and at the same time squinted at the magician, the other party probably saw something from him, but in any case, if this magician had to do something that should not be done...... He will naturally let the other party know his mistakes.

"Hello, respected son of Kuran, I have some doubts, I wonder if you can answer them for me?"

The magician walked over and made a standard chest salute, very respectful, and his tone was not as arrogant as Qi Wuce imagined, which made Qi Wuce reject those unrealistic thoughts of pretending to slap his face.

"Hmm...... So before you get to the bottom of that, can you introduce yourself? If not, I'll be very distressed. ”

Qi Wuce deliberately pouted, and made a very distressed look with that cute little face with red lips and white teeth, he was young and his status was not high enough, so the other party did not call him by his name, but called him the son of Kulan.

He naturally knew the identity of the other party, after all, considering that he might rebel in the future, of course, the big and small figures on Ulster's side had been investigated by him in advance, and now the one in front of him was a well-known prophet in Ireland - Caswald.

"I'm sorry, but I'm sorry I'm in a hurry, but let me introduce myself again, my name is Caswald, and I'm now at the king's side as a court mage."

Qi Wuce's face remained unchanged, Caswald's status was very high, and it could be said that Ulster was second only to King Concierber, but such a high-ranking person gave him enough face between words, which made him unable to discern the other party's intention for a while.

"Hmm...... Well, let me tell you about your problem first, Mr. Prophet, and I will tell you if I knew about it. ”

The prophet Kaswald wasn't like those tenacious Ulster knights with a mind full of honor, battle, and beer, so it was a good conversation.

"Well, then I'll ask, dear son of Kuran, can you tell me who you are?"

Secretly scolding the old fox in his heart, Qi Wuce knew that this Caswad had really seen something, after all, for a famous prophet, an existence that fate could not see through at all had absolutely enough attraction.

"I can see even the gods of Celts, with all due respect, there is no one in this world that I can't see through, but it's the first time I've seen something as strange as you, Son of Courland, that I can't see through at all."

"Really? That's strange, maybe we can find a time after the feast to talk about it, but now I beg your pardon for not being able to accompany me, just now I heard the mournful cry of my guard dog. ”

Qi Wuce jumped down from the stool, his brisk and slightly pleasant movements as if he were really an innocent teenager who was only thirteen years old.

He trotted out of the banquet hall, because the mournful howl of the hounds that had just resounded throughout the hall was almost crowded with people outside the wide doorway.

At the back of the crowd, Qi Wuce cleared his throat and straightened his clothes, and then squeezed into the crowd, knowing that it was the beginning of the show.