Chapter 203: Concierber sent
"You make it clear! What the hell is going on?! ”
Cú Chulainn, who was in the fire, covered his mouth, coughing and shouting, trying to call Jiang Lu back and figure out everything in front of him.
But Jiang Lu didn't give him a chance, turned around and went straight to the palace.
Cú Chulainn had no choice but to try to find a way out of here first.
But no matter how hard he tries, he still can't help a little bit of these three flavors.
Not to mention passing through them, the slightest touch of the outer flames would cause him severe burns.
"What the hell is this fire, and why is it so scary? Mortals shouldn't have that kind of power. ”
Cú Chulainn gritted his teeth, struggling to hold on in an environment where oxygen was thinning out due to intense combustion.
"Also, who is his friend?"
At this time, on the battlefield, Jiang Lu said that the situation of driving away Mo Ruigan, who had come to make trouble, suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Could it be that Cú Chulainn" was taken aback by his own thoughts.
At that moment, a rush of footsteps sounded.
Cú Chulainn snapped at the stairs he had come up on.
"Really?"
"Sure enough, it's you, Morrigan!!"
Cú Chulainn's fist slammed hard against the wall.
"Oh no."
The heavy cannon with a wine glass scratched his head at Cú Chulainn, and then asked the ghost-faced fox beside him, "Who is Morrigan, have we seen this person?" ”
"We haven't seen each other, but it's Cúchulainn's enemy, that's for sure."
Ghost-faced Fox thought for a moment: "Probably a misunderstanding." ”
Cú Chulainn, who called someone else's name and found out that it was not, was obviously a little embarrassed: "Why are you?" ”
"I'm sorry, for some reason I have to keep you waiting here for a while."
Ghostface smiled and sat down outside the wall of fire.
The heavy artillery threw out a bottle of wine, trying to appease the restless Cúchulainn.
However, the bottle shattered and evaporated the moment it touched the Three Flavors True Fire, and it was not delivered to Cúchulainn's hand at all.
"I've said this won't work a long time ago." The ghost-faced fox sighed, and said a little helplessly: "The flames that can trap him, how can an ordinary wine bottle be able to send it over." ”
"That's a pity."
The heavy artillery had to look at Cúchulainn apologetically: "It seems that you can only watch us drink." ”
Cú Chulainn finally couldn't help it: "No. Wrong! Don't talk about these haves or nots, tell me what the hell is going on?! Have you three been lying to me all along? Are you planning to betray Ulster? ”
"Don't worry, we're just about to explain this to you."
The ghost-faced fox waved his hand, signaling Cú Chulainn to be restless:
"Listen, what I'm going to say next may be a little hard for you to accept."
On the way to the royal palace.
"Isn't that different from what I said at the beginning?"
Morrigan said with some dissatisfaction:
"According to the plan, you shouldn't be exposed, now that Cúchulainn knows that you made this fire, how should it end?"
"It can't be helped, who knew it would be so complicated?"
Jiang Lu was also a little helpless: "These things must be let him know, otherwise after Concierber's death, how can he take on such a heavy burden?"
Besides, the matter between you and him will not be affected by this, what should I do, anyway, you don't want to kill him, do you? ”
"There's nothing wrong with that."
Morrigan said with some surprise:
"But then again, you don't want him to be king, do you? To be honest, I thought you would take the throne and be the king yourself or something. ”
"I wouldn't do such a boring thing."
Jiang Lu shook his head disdainfully.
"It's him, it must be him! But why did he do it? ”
Inside the palace, Concierber paced back and forth in the palace with a sad face.
He never figured out why Ruger was half the credit for making Ulster what he is today, so why would he destroy all this he had created with his own hands?
The shadow leader on the side was also very anxious: "King, what the hell is going on?" It was fine before, but how did it suddenly become like this? ”
"It's probably because my willfulness angered him." Concierber said with some trepidation.
"What? What happened? The shadow leader asked subconsciously.
Concierge finally came back to his senses, put on a serious expression, and said with a somewhat gloomy look in his eyes: "This is not a question you should ask. ”
The shadow leader's back was cold, and he immediately lowered his head: "I'm sorry." ”
And because now Concierber himself is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he has no extra effort to pursue anything, so he also let the shadow leader escape.
The Shadow Leader asked with trepidation, "So, King, what now?" ”
"I don't know, I don't think anyone can fight him"
Concierge held his head and looked hideous:
"It's over, we're done, Ulster is finished"
"Not even Cúchulainn?" The Shadow Leader asked again.
"What?" Concierber raised his head, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, but he quickly shook his head: "No, even he can't." ”
Concierber knew best the source of Cúchulainn's power, he had only obtained some divinity from Ruger, and the power itself came from Ruger, how could he deal with him in the past?
But the shadow leader didn't know this, and asked a little puzzled: "But Cúchulainn, he can even beat the goddess of death, Morrigan, several times, Rugg and Morrigan are gods, since Morrigan can do it, then Rugg doesn't make sense." ”
"This" Concierge shook a little.
If so, it seems that Cúchulainn did not have a chance of winning at all.
And even if he can't beat it, Cúchulainn is still Luger's child after all, and by playing the family card, maybe Luge will be moved by compassion.
Thinking of giving it a try, Concierber ordered, "In that case, go and get him." ”
"Yes!" The Shadow Leader bowed and commanded.
But with this bow, he couldn't stand up again.
"What's wrong with you?"
Concierge asked.
He stepped forward in confusion and patted the shadow leader.
But who knew that just a slight touch, the other party collapsed.
It's not so much a collapse as it is a melt.
His bones seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving only the flesh and skin spread out on the ground, and if he hadn't looked closely, he would have been like a carpet at this time.
Concierge couldn't hide it anymore.
In extreme terror, he took off the disguise of the majestic king and let out a girlish scream.
"Ah!!h
"When I first came, I heard someone say bad things about me, is this the cultivation of your royal family? Do you like to talk about others behind your back? ”
Murrigan had already stood behind Concierber at some point, and said quietly:
"Since you poked me in the back, I had to take all his bones away."
Concierber jerked his head back, and the moment he saw Morrigan's appearance, he fell to the ground, rubbing his hands on the ground and rubbing frantically backwards until he touched the body of the shadow leader, and shouted uncontrollably.
"Wu! This trick is handsome. Jiang Lu clapped, then kicked the shadow leader in disgust.
It was this guy, where his nightmare began, that Jiang Lu hated him when he saw him.
"Momorygan." Concierge muttered, then looked back: "Ruluge"
Obviously, he was going crazy.
He even subconsciously began to shake people in front of the two gods: "Guard! Guard! ”
"They're asleep."
Jiang Lu proudly smashed the harp on the shadow leader, and swiped it twice at the speed of light.
"What exactly do you want to do? What the hell is wrong with you? What made you who you are? Concierge was now in despair, and he was incoherently spitting out the doubts in his heart.
Mo Ruigan, who didn't know the ins and outs, was a little confused about the situation in front of him, and looked at Jiang Lu with a disgusting look on his face curiously.
Although he was not Luger, Concierber was indeed coming for him, even if he knew in his heart that it was all virtual, Jiang Lu still couldn't calm down.
"Damn, do you still want to attack my spirit in this way until now, in that case, I will treat him in the same way as a person, and let you see the real hell!!"
Jiang Lu shouted, and then trotted to Morrigan's side:
"Bia."
He took Morrigan's face and pouted.
"Wow, I drank the pudding in one sip." Jiang Lu looked amazed.
Morigan, who was suddenly attacked, had a red face, and while pushing Jiang Lu, he said inarticulately: "Give me back my tongue!" ”
"No !!"
Concierber fell to his knees, thumping his chest and slamming his hands into fists.
"No !!"
At this time, he didn't care about the horror of the goddess of death at all, and pointed at Morrigan with red eyes: "You slut! ”
Moregan, who had endured the unwarranted disaster, was stunned for a moment, and his face gradually turned cold, obviously motivated by murderous intentions.
Even Jiang Lu was taken aback and obediently pushed Mo Ruigan's tongue back.
"Don't worry, he can't die right away, it's still useful."
Jiang Lu panicked and comforted Mo Ruigan.
And Concierge lost his mind even more when he saw him talking to Morrigan: "No wonder. No wonder. You negative dog man! I should have known that none of the men in the world are good! ”
"You're still on the picture?" Jiang Lu was also scolded for his real fire, and his backhand was a harp, which directly smashed Concierber.
Seeing this scene, Morrigan gradually calmed down.
Even if she didn't want to ask Jiang Lu about it, she couldn't help but be curious, or suspicious, at this moment.
"Can you please explain what's going on?"
Morrigan looked at the unconscious Concierber, and then at Jiang Lu, who was panting with a harp, and his eyes became a little strange.
"Hmm." Jiang Lu put down the harp and sighed: "This matter is a long story."
When Concierge came to his senses again, he found that he had been tied up, Jiang Lu sat on his throne, and Morrigan stood beside him, both of them looking at him condescendingly.
As soon as the dizziness caused by the impact disappeared, Concierber immediately began to spit on the dog man and woman in front of him.
But what puzzled him was that this time, not only Jiang Lu was unmoved, but even Mo Ruigan did not show the slightest anger.
This is because under Jiang Lu's narration, Morrigan already knows everything.
She didn't expect that the legendary Ruger's true love would be a man.
And after empathy, at this time, she has begun to sympathize with the pathetic person in front of her.
Concierge was out for a long time, and then he stopped, and then asked:
"You guys. . . Why aren't you angry at all? ”
Mo Rigan looked at Jiang Lu, who still didn't say a word.
She wanted to tell Concierge that the person in front of her was not Ruger, but unfortunately she couldn't say.
Because Jiang Lu just said that he would never let Concierge be a ghost and offend him, even if he wanted to untie the knot before he died, it was an extravagant hope, and he had to be allowed to die with remorse.
And Jiang Lu said to himself in his heart: Surem, I have fulfilled the promise between us, you can go with peace of mind.
"I don't want to say anything else."
Jiang Lu leaned on the throne, supported his chin with one hand, and looked down at Concierge:
"I now give you two choices, first, choose to die for Ulster, and I will use your blood to lift the curse, and second, you survive, let Cú Chulainn die in your place, and use his blood to lift the curse."
Concierge froze.
After a long time, he asked tremblingly, "Do I really have the right to choose?" ”
"Well, yes, go for it with gratitude." Jiang Lu said impatiently: "In short, the two of you must die, and the outcome is up to you." ”
"This"
Concierber fell into deep thought.
In his opinion, this must have been a test given to him by Ruger.
So how to choose, maybe you can decide your life and death.
Maybe part of the reason for Luge's turn of face is to blame Morrigan as a junior, but at least when they just reunited, Luger was obviously full of kindness.
That said, the biggest problem is in the conversation not so long ago.
Ruger must have been angry because of his own selfishness.
Then the answer to the question is on the horizon!
"I'll pick the first one! I also figured out that as the king of Ulster, I shouldn't just think about myself when my country is in danger, it's time for me to take responsibility and become what we have always said to be a qualified king! ”
Concierge said firmly.
"In that case." Jiang Lu nodded: "Mo Ruigan, let's start bloodletting." ”
"Huh?" Concierge was stunned: "What? ”
"Bloodletting, how can you lift the curse without bloodletting?" Jiang Lu gave him a strange look.
"It's not." Concierge panicked: "I mean, I'll pick the first one." ”
"I know, the first one is your death." Saying that, Jiang Lu urged Mo Ruigan to say, "Hurry up, Auntie." ”
"Wait a minute, it's not what I thought."
"Ahh
The palace was soon filled with the screams of Concierber.
Looking at Concierber, who had fainted due to excessive blood loss, Morrigan asked curiously, "Then if he chooses the second one, will you really let him go?" ”
"Of course not."
Jiang Lu shook his head:
"My thinking is this, if he chooses the first one, it means that he is a hypocrite, because I know that he is not a selfless person, he just wants to live when he says this, and the hypocrisy is extreme, so this son must not stay.
If he chooses the second one, it means that he doesn't want to save his face in order to survive, and he is a real villain through and through, so this son must not be kept.
If he chooses both, it means that he is very sinister in his heart, he has to find a backer when he dies, he will never see the good of others, and he is extremely jealous, so he must not keep this son.
If he doesn't choose either and throws the problem to me, it means that his city is very deep, and leaving him alive will become a big disaster in the future, so this son must not be kept. ”
"Uh, you have to die if you choose anything?"
"That's right." Jiang Lu nodded: "But it's still interesting to let him see hope first and then despair, isn't it?" ”
(End of chapter)