Radiant Enemy

Cu Chulainn, who had a good night's sleep, woke up completely, and the sky had already turned orange red.

He stretched his waist, straightened up, and followed Hilgna's breath to find his room.

Hilgner's room is also in the guest room, and it is a very remote guest room.

From the position, it can be seen how much the owner of this city, Monarch, hates Hilgna but has to bear with it.

Although the location is secluded and looks extremely simple, the decoration and furnishings inside are very comfortable. The charcoal-burning stove alone makes the room as warm as spring, and it makes people sweat after a while.

Hilgna took off the animal skin cloak that he never left, and only wore a thin robe, which set off his slender figure.

That head of white hair fell on his shoulders, and a section of hair was tied behind the right ear, decorated with blue gemstones and tassels, shining brightly together with his eyes.

Hilgna seemed to be writing something seriously, which surprised Cu Chulainn slightly.

In this era where the illiteracy rate is as high as 90.00%, a person who can write also means that he knows magic, and words and magic have always been closely related.

This made Cu Chulainn even more excited, the person he was looking for was really not simple!

He knocked on the door, and greeted Hilgna, "Hey, let's go to the street together now?"

Cu Chulainn's voice brought Hilgna back from his concentrating on writing. With a frown, he quickly closed the parchment in his hand, looked up at Cu Chulainn and said, "Wait a minute, I'll come."

Even though Hilgna moved quickly, Cu Chulainn could still see the writing on the parchment with his excellent eyesight.

My friend Arthur?Potatoes and honey?port?

Although Cu Chulainn only had time to see these words, he accurately captured my friend Arthur at the beginning.

"Were you writing a letter just now?" Cu Chulainn asked seemingly casually on the way to the street.

Hilgner blinked and replied, "Yes, I'm writing some advice to my pen pal."

If it weren't for the lack of a strong enough ship, Hilgna would actually be very greedy for Great Britain across the sea.

In particular, some of the information that his pen pal inadvertently disclosed (quilt) in the letter was exactly the resource that Hilgner wanted most.

If you have a boat, it is extremely convenient whether you are exploring or trading.

But shipbuilding requires manpower and craftsmen, and Hilgna doesn't have enough capital to take over all of them.

Silgner seemed to be very famous in La Grocita. Even though he put on his cloak immediately after walking out of the inner city, he was quickly recognized, and then he was surrounded: "Master Hill! This is Please accept the wreath I made!"

"Master Hill, this is my home-brewed wine, please try it!"

"Master Hill!"

"Master Hilgna!"

Hilgna was completely surrounded, and even Cu Chulainn was pushed aside by the enthusiastic crowd.

It was only then that Silgner remembered that he had seldom come to the streets alone in the past, and he had never felt so clearly the respect and love for him from the people of La Grocchita.

People here don't know the relationship between Hilgna and King Monarch, he was loved as a "good businessman Hilgna", which made him dazed for a while, and accepted a girl's gift with a smile. wreath.

However, his acceptance made the atmosphere even more frenzied.

Everyone crowded towards him, holding up the gifts they wanted to give, almost drowning Hilgna.

It was only then that Hilgna realized how terrifying the overly enthusiastic people were, but he was surrounded in the center and it was difficult to escape. From the outside, Hilgna was wrapped in layers of petals like a core.

Cu Chulainn stood in a place where there were few people, crossed his arms, and said teasingly to his right side: "You are really welcome, Mr. Hill."

A helpless voice came from the empty right side of Cu Chulainn: "This is my mistake. I rarely go out on the street like this in the past...I didn't expect it to become like this."

Silgner, who used magic to escape from the crowd, was still a little terrified. After personally experiencing the enthusiasm of the people in La Grocchita, he didn't dare to stay on the street anymore, so he took Cu Chulainn to the green area.

There are knights practicing martial arts, and the daughters of the feudal lord who are learning embroidery with Ivy.

Only those with noble status can enter and leave the green space at will. Silgner usually thinks this rule is ridiculous, but now he is relieved, at least here he will not suffer the frantic and somewhat terrifying treatment just now.

Ai Wei is sitting in the center of the girls. Above their heads is a wooden shed, covered with green vines, which can provide shade and bring fruit during the harvest season.

After Cu Chulainn glanced at the girls who were looking over curiously, he fixed his eyes on the knights who were practicing martial arts.

"Can I have a competition?" Cu Chulainn asked with some skill.

Hilgner replied: "Please be merciful and don't hurt their lives."

Herbs for healing are also hard to come by now.

He didn't need to look at all to know that none of the brave-looking knights on the training ground was a match for Cu Chulainn.

"Hill." Ivy came to Hilgner's side, and worriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Is it okay to just let that savage man mess around?"

"It's okay, Cu Chulainn is a trustworthy man." Silgner touched Ivy's head, and after noticing the curious eyes of the fief lord's daughters, he lowered the brim of his hat to confirm that his confusion magic was still working .

Ivy watched Hilgna staring at Cu Chulainn's side face, biting her lower lip unwillingly.

"But if a foreign knight completely defeats our country's warriors, it will be very bad to spread the word." Aiwei said suddenly.

"It will make those countries feel that La Grocita is weak and bully."

Hilgna looked back at Ivy in some astonishment, this time he finally felt clearly Ivy's disgust and resistance towards Cu Chulainn.

But they clearly sparked before?

Hilgner, who didn't understand the reason for this at all, gave up searching for the reason after thinking to no avail.

After Cu Chulainn easily knocked down all the knights, he was completely dissatisfied and walked towards Hilgna full of disappointment.

Fortunately, he still remembered that this was not Ulster, and he didn't say words that made those fallen knights ashamed and indignant.

But even if he didn't say it, Hilgner still took a step and stepped on the sandy ground of the martial arts arena.

"Hilgnar of La Grocchita, learn from the Son of Light of Ulster."

After all, Hilgner still couldn't bear to let Ivy down.

"Hill?" Cu Chulainn was a little puzzled, and he refused, "Farewell, I don't want you to get hurt."

He rejected Hilgna's challenge.

"It hasn't started yet, why do you think I must be the loser?" Cu Chulainn didn't say anything, but as soon as he said this, Hilgner narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes lit up.

But any man with power cannot bear such contemptuous words.

"Just think of it as making up for the previous battle that didn't start."

When the end of Hilgna's words fell to the ground, Cu Chulainn's pupils shrank to the size of a wheat tip, and his feet kicked backwards, like a drawn long bow, with his back bent to the extreme and moving backwards, and if he If he didn't react like this right away, then Hilgna's weapon would hit his heart mercilessly!

Hilgna missed a single blow and did not pursue. He held a long staff and pointed it at Cu Chulainn. His blue eyes were burning with fighting intent: "What's more--I may not lose."

This time it was Cu Chulainn who was stunned. He burst out laughing, picked up the stick scattered on the ground, and after playing a fluent and dazzling spear, his bright red eyes were full of seriousness. : "In this case - Cu Chulainn of Ulster, come to ask for advice!"

After the two stood still, their figures were fighting together in the next moment. When the weapons collided, there was a deafening noise, and the dust wind raised almost dazed the eyes of bystanders.

The battle ended when Hilgna's staff severed Cu Chulainn's club, and the tip of the staff rested on his heart.

Ivy threw herself into Hilgna's arms full of joy, and said reverently: "As expected of Hill! It's amazing!"

Hilgna looked at Cu Chulainn, and finally touched Ivy's head, and said softly: "It's getting dark, you'd better go back to the city."

He glanced over the place where the fief lord's daughters were originally, but it was naturally empty now.

Hilgna sighed inwardly.

After all, he was impulsive, perhaps because he met a rare opponent who could let him show his skills, his blood boiled after being quiet, and he even forgot that there is still an old and suspicious king still in the city.

Looks like it was planned ahead of time.

Hilgna thought about the absurd idea that would make many lords and kings yell at the absurdity without changing his face, and turned to Cu Chulainn and said: "This place will soon be unsettled, you should hurry back to Ulster .”

But Hilgner has no regrets, all the preparations have been done, just waiting for an opportunity.

But when exactly is this timing, isn't it also decided by Hilgner himself?

Hilgna has not pulled the old king down from the throne until now, maybe he still has some expectations for Monarch in his heart.

But at this moment, after Hilgna showed his unstoppable sharpness, the man who has always kept the prophecy in mind may no longer be able to tolerate his existence.

Cu Chulainn frowned, he held Hilgna's wrist, stared at him and said, "What happened, is there anything I can do to help?"

Hilgner shook his head and said: "This is my own business. If you join, it will cause troubles between countries. When I solve it, I will guide you again."

But by that time, the city might have to change its name.