Radiant Enemy

Of course Hilgner had already discovered that someone was following them.

The caravan he trained by himself is not comparable to those ordinary businessmen in groups, because the cargo contains important resources. Although he knew that no one would find out, Hilgner still let his subordinates cover their tracks. .

Just in case, it can be regarded as another actual combat exercise.

But I didn't expect that such a big fish would be caught by the practice of covering up traces. '

With the long dark blue hair, the swift figure, and the bright red penis held in his hand that seemed to have absorbed blood, Hilgna recognized who it was almost instantly.

Cu Chulainn—Kuran's fierce dog, once killed the hunting dog domesticated by the rich merchant Kuran with his bare hands. As compensation, Cu Chulainn, who was once named Setanda, proposed to replace him before the new batch of hunting dogs from the rich businessman grew up. Bulldogs came to protect them, hence the name Cu Chulainn.

In Silgner's intelligence network, Cu Chulainn is a famous figure who needs attention.

To actually meet him at this time was completely beyond Hilgner's expectations.

After all, there is probably no one in this caravan who can rival Cu Chulainn except himself.

But even Hilgna didn't expect that the fierce battle he thought would happen would be eliminated in such a nonsensical way.

Of course, it is impossible for him to agree. Although it is not uncommon for gays in Ulster, and they have never been hated by the public, how could Hilgner agree to the courtship of a man who is only known by his name?

He rejected Cu Chulainn's marriage proposal quite simply, and used magic to wake up his unconscious subordinates.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Hilgna! It's my negligence!" The subordinates who realized that they were knocked out with one blow knelt down on one knee in fear and bowed their heads to Hilgna.

Hilgna waved his hand, signaling them to set off immediately, and did not pursue their faults.

After all, in the whole of Ireland, there are probably only a handful of people who can draw with Cu Chulainn. It is a great fortune that the caravan did not suffer any casualties.

The subordinates did not dare to speak out, after all, they made a big fool of themselves in front of their master.

They packed things quickly, and the tents erected in the grass were quickly dismantled and put back on the wooden cart, and then everyone jumped into the cart and began to drive the horses with whips.

These fast-moving wooden carts were completely different from what Cu Chulainn knew. Even galloping on the grassland, they didn't experience much bumps, and they were able to carry so many people on board without slowing down.

Of course, it was impossible for Cu Chulainn to just let the person he liked leave. During the rest of the trip, he followed the caravan unhurriedly, and occasionally left the team to hunt several wild boars, and then carried them back to release them. In front of the caravan, he looked at Hilgna expectantly.

This is clearly showing Hilgna his martial skills and strength, proving that he is a man worthy of delivery.

"My lord, do you think it's time to drive him away?" His subordinate Finley asked Hilgna tentatively. Their caravan was lighting a bonfire, setting up the stove, and preparing to cook dinner.

Cu Chulainn sat by the campfire with the wild boar. After easily skinning and cutting the wild boar, he let the chefs of the caravan cook the pork as a matter of course. He stared at Hilgna's face and showed a bright smile.

No one dared to speak out, Silgner was expressionless, and Cu Chulainn was still briskly asking where Silgner's family lived, whether his parents were still alive, and the dowry gift of one hundred lambs and one hundred barrels of malt wine , and ten cows, wouldn't it be grand enough?

Even Hilgna had to admit that Cu Chulainn was indeed very strong, and his straightforward appearance made him unable to feel bad.

Originally, the subordinates shouldn't let Cu Chulainn get close to Hilgna so easily, but none of them are Cu Chulainn's opponents.

As early as the first time Cu Chulainn approached the camp where they were stationed, the subordinates tried to stop them.

The trained team of forty people was knocked down by Cu Chulainn empty-handed. If it weren't for the fact that they were all under Hilgna's subordinates, and if the Prince of Light showed mercy, they would probably be hurt. for a while.

——And while Cu Chulainn was stacking them down, he also stripped off the light rattan armor they were wearing. With such strength and skill, if Cu Chulainn wanted, he could take away their armor at any time. life.

Thinking back, the bruising on Finley's body seemed to hurt again.

"All of you are no match for him, how can you catch up?" Silgner glanced at Finley.

Although the subordinates were still adhering to their duties to surround him and keep Cu Chulainn out layer by layer, if Hilgna really wanted to drive Cu Chulain away, there was a way, but there was no need to completely tear him apart now.

It would not be a bad thing to be able to have a good relationship with Ulster's Prince of Light.

Although it wasn't Hilgna's original intention to get involved in this way, since he couldn't get rid of Cu Chulainn, and there was no way to drive him away, then he had no choice but to entertain him well.

It was no surprise when Cu Chulainn was invited to Hilgna's side, it was a matter of time.

In the flickering orange fire, he grinned at Hilgna: "I cut you the tenderest and most fragrant piece of wild boar, you will definitely like it!"

Faced with such kindness, Hilgner nodded and said, "I see, thank you."

The night in the prairie is a little cold, and the howling wind howls across the earth.

Hilgna's body in this world was cold due to some reasons. He gathered the animal skins on his body to cover his hair, and at the same time, he also blocked Cu Chulainn's gaze that almost burned his side face.

Seeing Hilgna blocking his face, Cu Chulainn made a very obvious loss sound, but Hilgna sensibly did not ask, and diverted the attention of the Prince of Light and said: "Speaking of which, I am very curious, are you Why did you come to look for us? You know, going deep into this grassland alone, no matter how powerful it is, is a kind of brave and foolhardy behavior."

Moreover, their caravans are all traveling in a low-key manner, so it is impossible for them to be easily discovered.

"Ah—I just said I forgot something!" Cu Chulainn remembered that he had only come here for the malt wine after Hilgner's reminder.

"Your wine is really delicious! The first sip that slipped into my throat conquered me! The first thing I thought was that a mere pinch of wine was not enough to drink, so I asked the hotel owner to find it gone."

What Cu Chulainn said was simple, but what Silgner knew, the wine he brewed was unsurpassed in taste, and it had become the trump card of the hotel to attract guests.

As for the businessman, even if it is the Mikoko of Light, it is unlikely that he will get his information out of their mouths, unless...

Sure enough, it's not my own person, but it's not easy to use.

But it's useless to pursue it now, Hilgner put the plan of building a post station and building roads on the agenda in his heart.

It is still too weak. If it is not because his home country is sandwiched between King Conchuf of Ulster and Queen Maeve of Connaught, and the surrounding borders are bordered by three other countries, Hilgna does not need to choose to hide his strength and bide his time. .

Of course, another major reason for this situation is due to Hilgna's father in this life.

If his apparent identity was not the son of a mere merchant, but the son of a lord, Hilgna would not need to develop his power so evasively.

Even the caravan of 40 people that they managed to get together, although they could still fight against Xiaobo's robbers, they were completely defeated against an opponent of Cu Chulainn's level.

And in this land, there are several knights who can be compared with Cu Chulainn.

In this era, the status of merchants, lords, and knights has been vaguely differentiated. If a merchant dares to build his own territory and power, then the lord and king will probably go to his house as a 'guest'.

"Wort wine?" Hilgner was not surprised. After all, the wine he brewed had an additional process of distillation compared to ordinary malt wine. Just this step was enough to make the wine more flavorful.

And the favorite of these knights who dealt with the blood of life and death is the wine that can relieve their worries. Among the wines he sells, the customers who buy the most wine are knights from all over the world.

"Go and take out all the wine left in the car to entertain the guests." Hilgner instructed Finley, and the black-haired young man showed a stunned expression: "But your lord, that wine is not what you intended—"

"Good wine is supposed to entertain distinguished guests. Don't let me say it a second time." Hilgner interrupted Finley, and he sighed inwardly. If Finley wasn't the servant and guard sent by his mother, he would Already changed someone else.

Although Finley's mind is not very good, his loyalty is unquestionable.

This time the destination of the caravan was La Grocita. Instead of giving the wine to the man, it would be better for Cu Chulainn to drink it.

Cu Chulainn didn't seem to see Finley glaring at him angrily, he leaned closer, his eyes as bright as pigeon blood reflected the firelight, making him look even more translucent and beautiful.

Their distance was so close that Hilgna could almost feel the warm heat coming from Cu Chulainn's body, as well as the warm breath falling on his cheek.