Radiant Enemy

Chapter 41 The Knight King of Great Britain

"Haha...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Hilgner, holding his aching brow, laughed out loud for the first time. Hilgna of Rochita, also mixed with the coldness and arrogance of the Uruk consul.

Hilgner should have figured out why he could remember the memories so clearly in his first life, but in this life, those memories and emotions seemed to be forgotten by him, even the magic tricks he used were all gone. Can not remember.

If Morrigan hadn't discovered something was wrong and removed the unknown layer from his brain—or soul—Hilgna might have forgotten it forever.

Along with the memories being retrieved, there is also the ability that Merlin called "clairvoyance". Although Hilgna doesn't know why he is called "clairvoyance", this ability is very useful and can make him draw Cocoon deduces information, even if you don't leave the city gate, you can get what you want to know from the newsletters delivered.

Although the intelligence fragments that can be relied on are not enough, Hilgner can detect the existence of this kind of thing on him, and is paying attention to him from an unreachable dimension.

But the current Hilgna is temporarily unable to know why they pay attention to him, nor is he able to get rid of this kind of gaze, but what can be known is that his rebirth after time travel must have their handwriting.

——This also means that there is something worthy of attention on Hilgna, or they can't directly destroy his soul, and can only use this method to kill his special soul.

This is enough, enough for Hilgner to be sure.

Morrigan, the goddess of death, admired Hilgna's smile leisurely, until his smile gradually stopped, before asking lazily, "How do you feel?"

"Ah, it couldn't be better." Hilgna said with a smile after recovering his politeness and calmness just now.

"Thank you for your unexpected help. I got a very interesting gift." Hilgna bowed to Morrigan. After talking, he whispered: "Then goodbye."

The Hades where they were standing shattered crisply like broken pottery, and Hilgna also returned to reality.

When Hilgna opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the bedroom, and a large pile of black down feathers fell from the pillow.

These crow feathers are naturally Morrigan's pass to the underworld.

Hilgna sent someone to send some crow feathers to the Kingdom of Shadows, so that Scathach could enter the world—although the premise is that the feathers must be carried with him, and Hilgna as the "guarantor" cannot Died, but Scathach was finally able to come out of the country of shadows like a cage.

There's only one thing left...

——Resurrect Cu Chulainn.

Cú Chulainn's body was kept in the castle's cellar by Hilgna, and kept incorruptible with runes.

The blood on his face was wiped off, and the scars on his body were carefully sewn up. His handsome face was as peaceful and peaceful as if he had fallen asleep.

Hilgna stared at Cu Chulainn for a while, then gently put the feather of Morrigan, the goddess of death, into a bag and hung it around Cu Chulainn's neck.

The power from the goddess of death in the underworld quickly took effect. Cu Chulainn's body was surrounded by the lavender power of the underworld. Lin's pale complexion gradually returned to rosy.

Hilgna waited patiently. He put the Spear of Deaththorn, which he had kept away, beside Cu Chulainn. At the same time, he also changed the bracelet into the shape of a spear.

"Cough—" Cu Chulainn completely opened his eyes after coughing up a pool of black blood.

His consciousness was still on the battlefield, and in front of him was Connaught's army, and Maeve was ordering the army to flatten La Grozita.

Cu Chulainn clenched the Death Thorn Spear beside him, as long as he had the weapon, he would still be the Prince of Light who would not fall to the ground!

When he realized that there was someone in front of him, he subconsciously stabbed a shot before he got up, but it happened to be blocked.

Together with the crisp sound of weapon collisions, there was also Hilgna's voice that calmed Cu Chulainn's brain that continued to boil: "Ku, it's me, Hill."

Cu Chulainn's murderous aura dissipated slowly, and when his eyes were focused and he saw the white-haired king clearly, a joyful smile appeared on his face: "Sill! Are you okay? Saved? How about Connaught's army? Have they been driven back? How about our casualties?"

Hilgner was still holding the weapon, and he slowly replied to Cu Chulainn's question: "I'm fine, Connaught's army has been repulsed, and the casualties of our army are still within the expected tolerance range. The king has been captured by me, Maeve is dead, and it can be said that the whole of Ireland has basically belonged to Lagloquita."

"I failed to save you. Now you are awakened from death with the feather of the goddess of death. The feather cannot leave your body, otherwise your soul will return to the underworld."

Cu Chulainn scratched his head: "Then it's all right now? It's great——"

Miko Koko's relieved smile hadn't fully surfaced yet, just because of Hilgna's next words, his face completely froze.

"I killed Conchuffer and brought Ulster into the territory of La Grocchita. From now on, Ulster will become history."

Cu Chulainn doubted his ears for a moment: "Haha——what are you talking about?"

But his sensitive hearing heard that sentence clearly, and Hilgner's expression was not joking at all.

What's more, Hilgna would never make such a joke that he knew would make Cu Chulainn angry.

So it's true.

Hilgna killed Konchufer, Cu Chulainn's uncle and adoptive father, and the ruler of Ulster who raised Cu Chulainn.

Cu Chulainn's smile disappeared: "Why? Ulster is an ally of LaGrochita, right?"

"Because Conchuf wanted to kill me. He wanted to unite with Connaught's army on the battlefield and kill the threat of Laglochita and me in the cradle, but Dilmudo blocked it for me. So In the end, I got rid of him, along with Connaught's army."

Hilgner's voice was very calm, as if he was just talking about a very ordinary thing.

Cu Chulainn's body was trembling, and he kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm himself down: "But according to your strength, you can obviously capture him too! There is no need, no need to take his life..."

Cu Chulainn knew that what he said was difficult for the strong, and the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly. As the leader of Ulster, Konchufer, since he had made the decision to get rid of Hilgna and Laglochita, he would do so as quickly as possible. The convenient way is of course to kill him directly and gain the initiative.

"You clearly know that I will avenge him, so why did you revive me?!" Cu Chulainn growled and asked, grabbing Hilgna's lapel tightly.

The grace of nurturing made it impossible for Cu Chulainn to return to Hilgna's side as if nothing had happened.

"Because you saved La Grozita, because you are my partner, and because I want you to live." Silgna looked at Cu Chulainn fearlessly, his blue eyes were full of calmness and calmness : "Even if you want to hate me, leave me, and take revenge on me, I hope you can live."

He paused, and then continued: "I also want you to see that the people of Ulster will be happier in my hands than under Conchuffer's rule—no, no, the whole of Ireland!"

Hilgna's eyes became brighter and brighter: "The people of this land have been ignorant for too long, and they really think they are lambs eating grass. The kings and nobles standing on the high ground don't understand their potential at all! Just give My time, I can let them see another utopian world! And I will become the only king of Ireland, so that their lives will undergo earth-shaking changes!"

"——" Cu Chulainn couldn't make a sound.

Hilgner's expression at this moment used to be his favorite to see, it was full of charm and hope, determined and confident, so that everyone who saw his expression couldn't help but want to follow him, and wanted to see for himself what he said. What kind of happy and magical world will that Utopia be?

Cu Chulainn let go of the hand holding Hilgna's skirt, and he held the Spear of Deaththorn, and walked out of the castle without looking at Hilgna again.

Hilgner didn't stop him, but just followed Cu Chulainn until he was about to reach the gate of the city, before he said, "I've put the dry food and water on the horse's back, you go east, your Mother and father, and everyone else from Ulster."

Ulster, with only a few dozens of people, could no longer become an obstacle to La Grozita.

As Hilgner is the final winner, there is still room for a winner.

What's more, if the country has no external troubles, it will definitely perish due to internal troubles. Considering this, Hilgner will also keep the small group of defeated soldiers alive-if they have any changes, they can rely on this reason by the way, Then clean up the nobles in the territory who realized something was wrong in advance and shrank.

Noble moths who suck blood from the people are not needed in his utopia.

Hilgna's thoughtfulness did not make Cu Chulainn feel better, because it was clear that the white-haired king had seen through the Prince of Light and knew that this was the only choice he would make.

——Hilgner knew that Cu Chulainn would definitely leave him!

What is this? !

Cu Chulainn clenched the Spear of Deaththorn, and the resentment and sadness in his heart made him raise the weapon in his hand, and his bright red eyes full of fighting intent and murderous intent aimed at Hilgna at this moment: "Hilgner——! !"

The Imperial Son of Light who had just returned from the underworld still smelled of gunpowder smoke and rust from the battlefield. Cu Chulainn knew that his emotions were not right at the moment, but he couldn't control his actions, and his killing intent turned into actual actions. The tip of the gun was aimed at the white-haired king.

As Scathach had predicted, the day when Hilgna and Cu Chulainn confronted each other finally came.

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