At the same time, Ku Chulin also returned to his throne.

"Thank you so hard, Xiaoku."

Looking at Ku Chulin, who was covered in scars, Maeve, holding the whip, not only felt distressed, but instead felt excited. She seemed to feel that Ku Chulin was full of wildness and was very fascinating.

certainly

"Forget the rest of the injuries, heart injuries are not something that can be joked about. Even the spirit core is almost broken. Even if Xiao Ku can tolerate it, the spirit core will die if it is broken?"

Maeve said such words with a smile, not at all worried that Ku Chulin would die like this.

In fact, Ku Chulin was indeed indifferent to his injuries and didn't care at all.

"The spirit core is fine, it's just that the heart is pierced. If it weren't for the curse of the Death Thorn, this level of injury would have been cured long ago."

Ku Chulin said such words coldly.

"It's okay, Xiao Ku, even if it's the curse of the magic gun, as long as there is (Holy Grail), it will definitely be eliminated. Xiao Ku doesn't have to worry at all. Just leave it to me and Queen Maeve."

Maeve's extremely cheerful expression made Ku Chulin nod.

"If it can be cured, hurry up and start."

Ku Chulin seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, and his tone never changed from beginning to end.

There is nothing we can do about this.

How much hurt you are and how painful it is, this is never something Ku Chulin would care about.

Ku Chulin would only care about one thing.

"In a short time, those guys will attack. If there is still this curse, it will be too troublesome. If it affects me to kill people, I will not want this heart."

Ku Qiulin spoke lightly.

For this crazy king, his injuries are just such things. Continuing to exist will only affect his combat effectiveness and his own condition. As for whether he will be seriously injured or die, or lose too much blood, it has nothing to do with Ku Qiulin, and Ku Qiulin will not care about anything other than fighting and killing.

In view of this

"You have to be prepared here, don't make any mistakes in the future when you go to the battlefield." Ku Chulin then looked at Mave and said, "Release all the soldiers you have in stock, don't leave any combat power left, send them all to the battlefield, and be prepared (Holy Grail) to summon new followers at any time."

This is what Ku Chulin really cares about.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Maeve not only did not feel disappointed, but said enthusiastically: "There are still a lot of warriors, and in addition, they also summoned some interesting things. Although they have not summoned new servants, as long as they have (the Holy Grail) in it, all of these will not be a problem."

That's exactly that.

With the (Holy Grail) wishing machine, Celtic's side is unlikely to lose.

As long as he has the power of (Holy Grail), Maeve can summon Celtic soldiers without limit.

As long as there is the power of (Holy Grail), even the followers can summon new ones.

Even though Celtic, who has (Holy Grail), currently only has four followers and has eight opponents, he still won't be at a disadvantage.

Not to mention

"The man who ran away from home is back, too."

Maeve smiled happily and looked at the third person in the hall.

There, the archer holding a large bow appeared slowly.

"A Zhou's?"

Ku Chulin cast his sight on him.

"Welcome back, A Zhouna, is it still pleasant to go out?"

Maeve still looked smiling.

Looking at the crazy and evil king and queen in front of him, Ah Zhou's face was calm.

"I will join you like last time."

A Zhou's mouth spoke expressionlessly.

"I only have one request, you know."

Ku Chulin did not make any statement about Azhouna's speech, only Maeve nodded very happily.

"Of course I know that the famous Azhouna, Karna must be yours, and you will definitely be able to defeat him, right?"

Maeve kept laughing at A Zhouna, but all she received was A Zhouna's silence.

In this way, Azhouna rejoined Celtic, and as Luo Zhen and others had guessed before, they became enemies, increasing the number of Celtic's servants to five cavalry.

However, Luo Zhen and his party couldn't guess what happened next.

"So, although there is already a lot of combat power here with A Zhouna's joining, compared with the enemy, the number of servants is still smaller."

Maeve tilted her head and spoke like this.

"At least one more ride should be added, so that there will be a chance of winning."

How to increase it?

Summon with (Holy Grail)?

But if you summon it with (Holy Grail), out of checks and balances, a new neutral follower will be summoned.

so

"Bring that cute toy."

Maeve made such instructions like a child with an innocence voice.

So several Celtic soldiers escorted one person in.

That was a girl.

A girl wearing gorgeous clothes, tied her hair as red as maple leaves into pairs of ponytails, and carrying a long bow on her back. She looks quite adorable and has a petite figure.

"she is"

Seeing this girl, A Zhouna's eyes couldn't help but condense.

Because Ah Zhou had seen the girl's face, hair color and gorgeous clothes.

It's right in the Aboriginal Basin.

This girl looked almost exactly the same as Rama.

At this time, the girl seemed to be in an extremely weak state, almost dragged in by Celtic soldiers.

"Um"

The girl made an extremely low cry of distress.

Looking at the girl, Maeve seemed to be in a good mood.

"I originally caught you back just to lure that Indian hero out, but I didn't expect that there would be a time to use you."

Mave's extremely pleasant words made the girl's body move slightly.

"what you up to?"

The girl asked such a question with difficulty.

This made Mave's face look cruel.

"It's nothing, I just think it's too cruel to fight my beloved." Maeve laughed and said, "However, as a myth, this is also one of the common stories. Since it's a mythical war, why would you do a tragedy on this battlefield? "

That's right.

Since summoning a new servant may lead to a new neutral servant appearing, then don't summon new servants, but use the summoned servants, which is more convenient.

"It's okay, it won't hurt, probably?"

Maeve smiled happily, cheerful and diligently at the girl in front of her.

In his hand, the golden urn slowly emerged.

Seeing this, the girl seemed to realize her ending.

"Lord Rama"

The girl called out the name of her beloved for the last time.

Immediately afterwards, the golden urn shone brightly, covering her.

""

In the light, the girl's whine came out faintly.

Looking at this scene, Ah Zhouna closed her eyes.

Ku Qiulin just looked indifferent from beginning to end, without saying anything.

The girl fell.
Chapter completed!