Radiant Enemy

Hilgner rubbed his forehead. It is already early autumn, which also means that the preparations for winter must be accelerated.

This is also the first and biggest hurdle he has to overcome after ascending the throne.

In order to survive the winter, although Hilgna has been preparing for a long time, when it is really time to face it, he still makes Hilgna cautious.

Because one of his omissions may mean that a lot of people lost their lives.

When I was in Uruk, because of its superior geographical location, not only the soil is fertile, the climate is warm, but also the sunshine time is long, so I don’t need to prepare anything for heating, and I can survive the winter safely.

But not Ireland.

Even though Ireland has a temperate maritime climate, the temperature in winter will not drop below freezing, but the low temperature is enough to freeze to death those poor people who have no clothes to keep out the cold.

For the current Hilgener, these poor people are resources and wealth, and if one of them dies, he will feel distressed.

Ivy looked worriedly at Hilgna's frowning brows, and signaled to the attendant to bring today's dinner: "Hill, let's eat something first. You are our king now, so why don't you fall down first."

Hilgner was indeed hungry, but when he saw the bland mashed potatoes and baked potato chips in the serving bowl, he immediately lost his appetite.

Although the mashed potatoes were sprinkled with fine white salt and seasoned with herbs, giving off a tangy smell - both Ivy and Dilmudo seemed to be very full.

He picked up the fruit on the side and gnawed a few mouthfuls, then swallowed a few mouthfuls of mashed potatoes, then stopped touching the food and returned to work.

In Ireland, separated by Great Britain and England, potatoes are a staple food and an indispensable dish.

Although I have seen plants similar to barley, but because of the rough taste, the outer shell is difficult to peel off. The food made is mixed with the outer shell, which tastes dry and difficult to swallow. Only those slaves and poor people will use it to satisfy their hunger when they are hungry. No Large-scale cultivation, not to mention other derived foods made from wheat.

Hilgner has been eating potatoes for many years. No matter how much he develops and changes his cooking methods, he will certainly get tired of eating them for more than ten years with limited materials.

As for the meat as a side dish, there will still be some fishy smell, which makes Hilgna even less willing to eat it.

It would be fine if Hilgna didn't know about other delicacies, but he came from another world and knew very well how delicious those delicacies were.

If a bowl of ordinary spaghetti was placed in front of him now, Silgner would probably eat all the tomato sauce poured on it regardless of his image.

But tomato is a fruit that can only be grown in South America. Even if Hilgna wants to get it, he has to build a large ship that can cross the sea and sail for a long time.

"It would be great if I could find wheat. I can do naked barley too. Um, but wheat is better..." Silgner leaned back in the chair and sighed in a low voice.

With wheat, food such as bread, buns, steamed buns, pancakes, and noodles can be made.

Bread and pancakes are also more convenient to store for a long time. If it goes well, instant noodles can also be made. With these foods, you can go on a long sea voyage without worrying about lack of food.

Most importantly, these foods can at least satisfy Hilgna's taste buds that have been spoiled for a long time by mashed potatoes and meat that always smells fishy.

As for rice... I am afraid that we can only eat soft rice after a large ship that can sail is made.

Dilmudo heard Hilgna's muttering, he hesitated for a while, his lips moved a few times, and finally he said: "If the master trusts me... I think I can find the one you want for the master. things."

Diarmuid's words made Hilgna suddenly look up. He looked at Diarmuid sharply, and his voice couldn't help raising his voice: "Is this true? Do you know where the plants I want are available?" ?”

"Yes, I know." Since Dilmudo was summoned by Hilgna, this was the first time he was watched so enthusiastically, which made him feel a little bit in a trance that he had returned to the original era, and the monarch in front of him was The partner who once exchanged sweet vows with himself.

But Dilmudo quickly recovered from such a trance, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: He had already decided to serve Hilgna as a subject to the end, why did he start thinking about impossible things again? What?

He collected himself and looked at Hilgna earnestly: "But the growth place I know is some distance away from La Grozita... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it in front of you in a short time."

"It doesn't matter." Hilgner was very happy that the wheat clue that he thought was far away and had to search for a longer time was actually right under his nose.

"If you set off now, bring the seeds and plants back, can you catch up with the last planting time?"

Hilgna asked carefully.

Dilmudo calculated the time he needed to run back and forth with all his strength, and gave an affirmative answer: "There is no problem, but I am afraid that I will consume a lot of magic power——so before setting off, I ask my lord to give I have enough magic power."

"Of course." Hilgner agreed without hesitation. Thinking of the benefits of wheat made him so excited that he was slightly drunk as if he had drunk wine, and that sometimes appeared on his face that was considered too pale There was a faint red.

This also led to the fact that when Dilmudo respectfully put him down on the bed, Hilgna's anger and blurted questions that were about to spew out were blocked back.

"I'm sorry, Master, but I need enough magic power to do it—so please forgive me for being rude." The pleas overflowing from the black-haired knight's pair of honey-golden eyes were about to turn into shapes and drip onto Hilgna on the cheek.

The white-haired king moved his wrist tentatively, but Dilmudo didn't use much force. If Hilgna seriously wanted to overthrow the knight, he could easily do it.

But what the knight said made him hesitate.

Diarmuid's graceful and vigorous body was attached to him, and the temperature from the thin cloth almost made Hilgna, who had always had a low body temperature, shiver.

"Tell me, how can I give you enough magic power?" Hilgner sorted out his fluctuating emotions, and after opening his eyes again, all that remained was calm.

Diarmuid looked carefully at Hilgna's face, and then said softly: "Please forgive me for being rude."

Then the handsome knight lowered his head and kissed Hilgna's lips.

Hilgna's eyes widened suddenly at that moment, and anger flashed in those blue eyes.

His hand was also on Dilmudo's chest, and he was charging to knock him into the air.

But the next moment, Hilgna felt that his magic power was constantly rushing towards Diarmuid through the place where his lips and teeth intersected. Diarmuid's tongue was very flexible and softly wrapped around Hilgna's tongue , and then sucked and sucked the body fluid from the tip of his tongue little by little.

Tiny magic power burned from the lips and tongue like sparks, and Hilgna's body, which resisted at first, softened unknowingly.

Dilmudo absorbed the magic power wholeheartedly.

He kept changing the angle, absorbing magic power from all sides, and the breath he spit out landed on Hilgna's cheek, which made Hilgna feel itchy.

Diarmuid's request for magic power wasn't very long, but it wasn't short either.

Probably because the journey to find the wheat seeds would be too far away, Dilmudo was worried that he would exhaust himself and disappear halfway, so he didn't let the magic power overflow from the corner of Hilgna's lips until he had obtained what he thought was enough magic power. Yinsi licked it clean, took a quick breath, and bowed her head respectfully and backed away.

"The magic power has been replenished, thank you Master for your tolerance."

Dilmudo forced himself not to look at Hilgna's cheeks stained with blush and his eyes soaked in mist. He was afraid that once he saw the appearance of the Master, he would forget who he should be at the moment , giving birth to uncontrollable extravagant desires.

Hilgner stood up from the bed, his expression unchanged: "Then you should hurry up and bring what I want to me as soon as possible."

Dilmuduo nodded, and the half-kneeling figure gradually disappeared into the air, and his breath disappeared in an instant.

Hilgner heaved a sigh of relief. He frowned and straightened his somewhat messy hair, and looked at the dim sky outside the window.

At this time, he also heard the sound of drums at the gate of the city, three long and three short, which meant that Cu Chulainn and the Cavaliers had returned to the city.

"Cuchulin is coming back soon, we have to pick him up."

Hilgna wiped his lips and told himself that it was just a way to replenish Diarmuid's magic power, and it would only happen this time.

A few months ago, Hilgner did not invite envoys from other countries because the country was not yet stable, and it was better to keep a low profile at the moment. Instead, he held a small wedding in the banquet hall.

After the wedding, Hilgna took out the mirror that was used to talk to Scathach, which happened to allow Cu Chulainn to meet the master he hadn't seen for a long time.

Cu Chulainn's vigorous smile at the wedding was completely shattered after meeting Scathach. His dumbfounded look of glancing back and forth between Hilgna and Scathach in the mirror, if Hilgna To describe it, perhaps only the word 'cutely stupid' can be used.

He probably didn't expect that Scathach's attitude towards Hilgna was so amiable, and the expression clearly said, 'This is not the Scathach I know at all! ! '

But Scathach doesn't have a filter like Hilgner. After she knew that her beloved disciple was going to marry the proud disciple, she let go of her expression for a long time. After knowing that this had become an established fact, she only turned back now. God, accepted the fact.

"Sertanda, you have to take good care of Hilgna for me. If you can't control your lower body and mess around, I will use the magic gun to 'teach' you!"

Skahan's stern and serious expression is probably because he has heard a lot of Cu Chulainn's previous "brilliant deeds" about women.

Hilgna said a few good words for Cu Chulainn: "Master Scathach, please don't say that. After all, I am also a man, and I can understand such thoughts."

After a pause, Hilgner continued: "If he is really tired, I will let him go free."

Hilgna originally just wanted to reassure Scathach and Cu Chulainn that even if he really became a partner, he would not really keep him by his side for the rest of his life—but he didn't expect that the most reaction to his words was It's Cu Chulainn.

After hearing this, the blue-haired Mikoko of Light suddenly turned his head to look at him, and his voice was a little angry and hurt: "In your heart, do I look like a man who would easily break his promise? ?”

Seeing the anguish on Cu Chulainn's expression, Hilgna's heart tightened, and he held his hand subconsciously.

He shook his head and said in a low voice: "That's not the case...but it's the first time I've met someone like you, and it's also the first time I've made a partner with someone. I appreciate you and like you very much, so I think...if there is no love between you and me, at least we can still be friends."

"I don't want to be your friend, I want to always be your partner." Cu Chulainn keenly understood the meaning of Hilgna's words.

In this land, people are looking for short-term happiness. Even if some people fall in love with each other and become partners, they will be separated for various reasons, or someone has moved on, or they have new lovers.

Not to mention same-sex couples, the difficulties and temptations to face are multiplied.

Cu Chulainn took Hilgna's hand back, held that cool hand to his lips, and kissed Hilgna's ring finger lightly.

"Besides, I'm Kuran's fierce dog. If you see your favorite prey, you will definitely bite them hard. You have to be mentally prepared!"

Hilgner bent his lips when he heard the words, and his eyes overflowed with softness: "Ah, I have already seen it."

Cu Chulainn's breathing quickened suddenly, and he slowly approached Hilgna, his bright red eyes overflowed with longing, and the eyes reflecting Hilgna's figure seemed to be full of stars.

The distance between them was so close that it only needed Hilgna to raise his head a little, and he could touch Cu Chulainn's lips.

But at this moment Cu Chulainn and Hilgna both forgot that they were not the only ones present.

Scathach coughed vigorously twice in the mirror: "Ahem, you two, I'm still here."

Cu Chuulin curled his lips and said, "The atmosphere was just right, old lady—Master Skaha, can't you keep silent? If you want to make a sound, at least wait until I kiss you!"

Cu Chulainn almost said the word that slipped out, and Hilgner saw the corners of Scathach's lips in the mirror sink a little, and his face darkened a little.

"—For Hill's sake, I won't pursue the title you just wanted to say for the time being." But fortunately, Skaha quickly expressed that he would let Cu Chulainn go for the time being.

Hilgner felt that it was precisely because Cu Chulainn spread his wings on the bottom line that angered Scathach that he received completely different treatment from him.

If Cu Chulainn treats Skaha respectfully with half, no, one-quarter attitude when pursuing himself, Skaha will not always think of throwing Cu Chulainn into hellish training up.

"As a master, I can only give you my best wishes here. As for congratulatory gifts...I'm afraid I can only let you come to the Kingdom of Shadows to get them." A wry smile slipped across Scatha's face.

As a person who stepped into the realm of the gods, she was cursed by the gods. Scarha was imprisoned in the kingdom of shadows and was not allowed to enter the world, and her subjects were also cursed.

This long life, which can be called house arrest, has already made Skaha look forward to someone who can end her life and free herself from such a hopeless existence.

At this moment, the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows looked at her two apprentices, with a faint smile on her cold face: "May you all find happiness and peace."

Hilgna knew what Scathach was referring to. He pursed his lips, nodded to the purple-haired Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, and said, "Yes."

Hilgner recalled the previous conversation, and unknowingly, he had already reached the gate of the inner city.

The soldiers guarding the entrance of the inner city on the watchtower saluted Hilgna, and then twisted open the heavy iron gate with an iron plate.

After obtaining the main city of La Grocita, Hilgna had already remodeled and repaired the walls of the inner city and the outer city, not only blocking the small gates, but also creating a kind of Only the iron plate can operate the opened city gate.

If someone wants to attack this city, they will not only face the soldiers trained by Hilgna and Cu Chulainn, but also the solid city wall that is as insurmountable as a moat.

Standing in front of the two huge doors that were wide open, Hilgna saw Cu Chulainn, who had returned with a full load, was riding a horse, bathed in orange light, heading towards him.

As soon as Cu Chulainn saw Hilgna, his eyes were so bright that he didn't care about the soldiers behind him, he drove his horse and galloped quickly, and before the horse stopped, he stepped on the horse's back and jumped forward. It happened to land a few meters in front of Hilgna.

And the steed with a lot of prey was chased by the attendants to appease him, and led to the stable.

"I'm back!" Cu Chulainn didn't care whether anyone was watching or not, he hugged Hilgna, buried his head in the white-haired king's neck, and greedily breathed the breath of his partner.

"Welcome back." Cu Chulainn's body was exercising, and a layer of olive oil was applied on his arms and exposed skin, exuding heat.

Hilgna patted Cu Chulainn on the back, and seeing the friendly smiles of his subordinates and soldiers, he still couldn't hold back and took Cu Chulainn away.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and the suppressed longing suddenly broke out when he saw the person. Cu Chulainn was like a big clinging dog, sticking to Hilgna's body and refusing to get off.

After finally coaxing Cu Chulainn, Hilgna was carried into the bathroom by him again, and they washed off the dust together.

After the two of them crawled out of the bathroom, there were already stars outside the window.

Hilgna wiped his wet long hair with a cloth, raised his eyebrows and looked at Cu Chulainn: "I thought your energy was exhausted during this hunting trip."

"How can such a small matter of hunting use up my energy." Cu Chulainn's long blue hair also fell loose, and a few strands stuck to his shoulders and chest, and water rolled on his white and strong chest. Zhu, those bright red eyes drooping slightly, looked sexy and charming.

"That's right, let me ask the servant to deliver food to your room. You must be hungry just now." Because of Cu Chulainn's nonsense just now, Hilgna only now remembered that he just came back, and his stomach must be empty .

——It's better to say that even if he came back from a full meal, it's normal for Cu Chulainn to be hungry after the trouble in the bathroom just now.

"Oh, I'm indeed a little hungry." Cu Chulainn rubbed the shoulder of the pregnant king, pecked lightly on Hilgna's smooth skin with his lips, but wrapped his hands around Hilgna's waist, refusing let him go.

"Then you still don't let go?" Silgner patted the hand on his lower abdomen lightly, with little force.

"Let them put the food on the table outside, and I'll eat it myself later." Cu Chulainn's hand gradually slid down, biting Hilgna's shoulder with varying severity.

"I'm not full yet, let's talk about it first when I'm satisfied." Cu Chulainn said, and hugged Hilgna back to the soft couch next to the bathtub.

By the time Cu Chulainn finally began to fill his stomach, the food had already cooled down.

Hilgner rubbed his aching shoulder with teeth marks still remaining, and snorted, but he didn't call his attendants to heat up the food.

Cu Chulainn didn't care about this. Even if the food at Hilgna's side was cold, he could still smell the fragrant smell. He ate the food in a few bites and burped.

He squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and this satiated appearance reminded Hilgna of the way Cu Chulainn stared at him in the bath just now.

However, as the one being eaten, Hilgner's mood was not as comfortable as that of Cu Chulainn.

The white-haired king squeezed his weak waist, and after considering his current physical condition and the distance from here to his palace, he still summoned his subordinates to send all the official duties to this room.

There are all the furnishings here, and it is very convenient to handle official business, and even the bathing is saved.

Cu Chulainn, who was full both physically and mentally, obediently digested his food, but if Hilgna ignored him for a long time, Cu Chulainn would talk to him—very like the master was busy with work. Feeling lonely puppy.

Cu Chulainn asked, "Where did that familiar who has been following you go?"

Although Cu Chulainn is good at using magic spears, he is also quite accomplished in rune magic, and it is not surprising to find that Diarmuid's disappearance.

"I sent him out on a mission." Silgner paused, recalling that kiss for some reason, he frowned, and he didn't want to talk about Dilmudor anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "This time you Did you encounter any novel and interesting things when you went out?"

Cu Chulainn touched his chin, thought about it carefully, and began to tell Hilgna vividly about his experience on this trip.

While remembering the animals, plants, terrain, and weather that Cu Chulainn said, Hilgner kept approving official documents.

It wasn't until Cu Chulainn suddenly said these words that his hands stopped: "I have received news, the Queen of Connaught...that woman may come to La Grozita after a while."

When the Prince of Light of Ulster talked about Connaught's Queen, displeasure and repulsion appeared in his always bright and calm expression.

Hilgna knew who Cu Chulainn was talking about.

With a goddess-like perfect body and beautiful appearance, almost half of the Irish kings and warriors have become their lovers' queens—who else but Maeve?

The author has something to say:

Hilgner: I want to eat staple food! !Not a potato staple! !Wheat is good civilization!

Cu Chulainn: Why are you on my bed, pressing my person? ? [Take out the magic gun

Diarmuid: It is faster to replenish mana.What?You mean blood?I can't bear his pain