Chapter Sixty-Eight: Doom Setanda

Ku Churin led dozens of warriors of the Red Branches who descended with him, leading the army assigned to him by the Council of Elders, and there were not many Transfigurative Druids in the army compared to the past, only a few Animagus who could only be counted as indiscriminate in the past. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The druids who passed through were not only inferior in combat effectiveness to the previous army faction, but also couldn't even do such things as opening roads in mountains and building bridges in water.

Ku Chulin, who was belated, looked at the Shannan area, which had almost become a no-man's land, and missed Samuel who was incompatible with him.

The already grumpy son of Ruger, in a bad mood, humiliated the druids more and more frequently, and his comrades reminded him to pay attention to his words, but he unusually beat and scolded the unknown ordinary warriors of the red branches.

After finally catching up with a group of deep sea trolls, the druids and the Celtic warriors who followed them were slackening, and the warriors of the mangrove branches were wounded and ill.

Ku Chulin's violent personality and the torture of alcoholism made the hero, whose real name was Setanda, more like a fierce dog than a respectable warrior.

Fortunately, with Gabelga, a magic spear that is not afraid of group battles, several giants were broken in the heart without danger.

After the war, Ku Churin was forced to urge his solar divinity to free his new body from the influence of Dagnit's witchcraft.

A Ulster hero worthy of everyone's respect has returned, but even when he was still called by his real name, Setanda, he was a source of misfortune that haunted him with boundless misfortune.

During the ensuing march, the army said that no one was close to Ku Chulin, and even if he took the initiative to restore his glorious image, it would have had little effect.

All those who had been physically punished by this hero before not only did not heal their wounds, but instead showed inflammation and secondary trauma.

Even the healing-focused druids could not prevent their injuries from worsening, and the precursors of the Great Plague began to appear, and the senior druids who accompanied the army refused to carry out the order to return the entire army, believing that it would spread to the entire island and bring devastating destruction to the entire Celtic community.

Even after regaining his senses, Ku Chulin himself was still annoyed by these mundane things, and gradually could not maintain the image of a handsome young man, and at first his mouth became bigger and bigger, even grinning next to his ears.

After an autumn rain, the army, which could not find a place to shelter from the rain, not only lost all their dry clothes, but also mildew the grain and grass within a few days.

Ku Chulin knew that this was the work of the rat who had previously cast magic on him, but he was influenced by the image of the Moon World, and his rune magic was excellent in combat and even in the composition of the position, and he had been deprived of the ability to heal others.

Supposedly, the ugly faces of mythology should not be recreated, but it is clear that there is something that reconnects Setanda and Ku Churin. Not only is he lucky now, but Ku Churin, who has regained the image of the source of doom, is making all the Celts who accompany the army enjoy the consequences of misfortune.

After discussion, the learned wizards agreed with the prophesied druids that Ku Churin must leave and fight off the trolls as a lone hero, as legend has legend.

Ku Chulin, who had no choice but to take a small amount of food on the road, was deteriorated by this and had deteriorated to the point that his eyes were severely bulging and one eye was sunken.

He spends his days searching for unidentified enemies, and he never sleeps a single night.

During this time, the enemy of Ku Chulin's embankment was busy transporting Arthurian and did not follow him.

Unfortunately, compared to the deep sea trolls who could destroy villages and towns with only a few people, Ku Chulin's strength alone was too small, and he could only see the ruins for a few days on end, and he couldn't catch even a single troll.

On the other side, Artoria rides in a masterpiece of alchemy, a comfortable carriage with suspension and made of a series of shock-absorbing materials, and steadily moves north towards CΓΊchulainn, as the driver Dagnit purposefully gets lost.

Four Celtic warriors, dressed in Britannic squire armor, rode horses to guard the carriage.

After waking up, Artoria looked at the back of the driver through the curtain, and asked with doubts, "Is it really you, Dagnit Aiqing?"

"Although my lord has transferred me to you, you have not given me a knightly pardon, nor have you granted me land. However, Dagnitt is a very good name, and I don't mind you calling me that if you will. β€œ

"Well, I was rude, you look too similar to that person. β€œ

"Is he a hero?"

"Yes, he's a true hero. β€œ

"No, I mean he's a hero? You know, for us natives, a hero is something else. β€œ

"Huh, it looks like you're not him. That's right, he's a hero, a hero you know, the one with your name. β€œ

"Then what do you have to be sad about? Heroes can be resurrected, although the price is a bit high, but as a king, you really miss him, it would be nice to resurrect him. β€œ

"I can't, I didn't even get his Heroic Crystal. β€œ

"Please tell me the name of the enemy and I can take it back for you later. β€œ

Thinking of the proud Finn, and the information he received from the bartender in Droplet, Artoria said, "No, he didn't leave a hero crystal, and the enemies of that battle are no longer in this world." β€œ

"It's a sad story, and it seems that today we are still left to sleep in the wilderness. I'm so sorry, Your Majesty. β€œ

Sticking her head out of the window, Artoria looked at the scenery around her, and with her intuition and common sense, she felt that her group was heading north, and she looked at Dagnit's side face and asked, "Shouldn't we go southeast to Brown City to take a boat?"

Waving his whip to drive the horses again, Daganit replied with a smile: "Since I am the one who joined later, it is not in my character not to bring some gifts. Besides, I don't want to be the squire of the heroes under your command, and of course I want to be a hero before I send you back. β€œ

"To be a hero? But you and that Howard are too young, you don't have enough fame and prestige. β€œ

"There is never one road to Rome, I have my own way, please be patient. β€œ

In Droplik City, Lee Seung-ryong is still in the barracks, conducting Fiona-style military training with the recruits.

Jathalene had moved into Dilumudo's private castle, and Alberta was still diligently patrolling the law.

Torrance and Fred don't work well together in Brown City, with knights who can't juggle the city's defenses and housekeeping and pirate bosses who don't want to keep the damn law and order like a fool, and the two are almost at loggerheads over who is in charge of housekeeping.

It wasn't until Adelaide's letter arrived in Brown City with the caravan that Fred, with a blue nose and swollen face, waved the letter to temporarily subdue Torrance, and the city returned to peace.

Lady Aisha, escorted by hundreds of elite warriors, embarked on a free journey to Ebon.

The villages and rebels they passed along the way became staunch supporters of the country.

Although Mrs. Aisha, who was named the Holy Maiden of Ebon, had never made such a request, the changes she wanted were happening all the time.

Rossifer, who led the army to quell the rebellion, also had the opportunity to meet Mrs. Aisha for the first time.

Since that meeting, Lee Seung-ryong has lost another loyal subordinate, and Ibonn has added another saintess bodyguard.

On the western coast of the Emerald Isle, Ku Chulin, who had just driven a small group of deep-sea trolls back into the sea, finally caught the rat who had cursed him, right behind him.

Ditching the others and leaving four Celtic warriors to accompany King Arthur, Dagnit appeared behind Ku Chulin at such a coincidental time when he was about to lose his mind due to the excitement of the battle.

A demigod and a human dark wizard looked at each other, and Dagnit's voice seemed to be full of magic, repeating: "You are not some 'Fierce Dog of Kulin', you are not a human watchdog, you are the son of the sun god Ruger Mac Essauron, the noble demigod Setanda." β€œ

Slowly, Ku Churin repeated the words, and his appearance changed further to inhuman.

His head was unusually large, his hair, which was as hard as a pig's bristle, stood on end, his eyes shone with a terrifying light, and the magic spear in his hand, Gabelga, fell from his hand.

The Ulster hero, who had become no human in any way, roared in Elven language: "My name is Sertanda, son of the sun god Ruger, and I will tear you to pieces and purify you, a sorcerer whose soul reveals evil. β€œ