868 The girl who fell here
At the same time, Ku Chulin returned to his throne.
"Thank you for your hard work, Koku."
Looking at Ku Chulin, who was scarred, Maeve with the whip in her hand not only did not feel distressed, but had a kind of excitement, as if she felt that such Ku Chulin was full of wildness and was very fascinating.
Of course...
"Forget about the rest of the injuries, the injury to the heart is not something to joke about, almost even the spirit core is broken, even if Xiao Ku can endure it, the spirit core will die if it is broken?"
Maeve said this with a smile, not at all worried that Ku Chulin would die like this.
In fact, Ku Chulin was indeed indifferent to his own injuries, and he didn't care at all.
"The spirit core is fine, it's just that the heart has been pierced, if it weren't for the curse of the death thorn, this level of injury would have been healed a long time ago."
Ku Chulin said this coldly.
"It's okay, Xiao Ku, even if it's the curse of the magic spear, as long as there is the Holy Grail, it will definitely be eliminated, Xiao Ku doesn't have to worry at all, just leave it to me, give it to my Queen Maeve."
Maeve said this cheerfully, and Ku Chulin nodded.
"If you can cure it, let's do it quickly."
Ku Chulin seemed to be talking about someone else's business, and his tone remained unchanged from beginning to end.
It can't be helped.
How well he hurts, and how much it hurts, is never something that Ku Chulin will care about.
There's only one thing Ku Churin would care about.
"It won't be long before those guys will attack, and if there is still this curse, it will be too troublesome, and if it affects me to kill, I don't want this heart anymore."
Ku Churin said faintly.
For this mad king, the injuries on his body are just such things, and continuing to let it exist will only affect his combat effectiveness, but also affect his own state, as for whether he will be seriously injured and die, or if he will lose too much blood, it has nothing to do with Ku Chulin, and Ku Chulin will not care about anything other than fighting and killing.
In light of this...
"You have to be prepared here, don't make any mistakes when you go to the battlefield." Ku Chulin then looked at Maeve and said, "Release all the warriors you have in stock, don't leave any remaining combat power, all of them will be sent to the battlefield, and you must prepare the Holy Grail to summon new servants at any time." ”
That's what Ku Chulin really cares about.
"Don't worry, no problem." Maeve not only didn't feel disappointed, but said very enthusiastically: "There are still a lot of warriors in storage, and in addition to summoning some interesting things, although no new servants have been summoned, as long as there is a Holy Grail, these are not all problems." ”
Exactly.
With the wishing machine of "Holy Grail", it is unlikely that the Celtic side will lose no matter how you look at it.
As long as she has the power of the Holy Grail, Maeve can summon Celtic soldiers without limit.
As long as you have the power of the Holy Grail, even the Servant can summon a new one.
Even though the Celtics, who own the Holy Grail, have only four riders and their opponents have a total of eight, they still can't afford to lose the upper hand.
Not to mention...
"The runaway man has also returned."
Maeve smiled happily and looked at the third person in the hall.
There, archers with large bows slowly appeared.
"Arjuna?"
Ku Churin cast his gaze on it.
"Welcome back, Arjuna, is it nice to go out?"
Maeve was still smiling.
Looking at the crazy and evil king and queen in front of him, Arjuna had a calm face.
"Like last time, I'll join you."
Arjuna spoke expressionlessly.
"I have only one request, you know."
Ku Chulin didn't say anything about Arjuna's remarks, only Maeve nodded very cheerfully.
"Of course you know, the famous Arjuna, Karna must be yours, and you will be able to defeat him, right?"
Maeve kept laughing at Arjuna, but all she could get was Arjuna's silence.
In this way, Arjuna rejoined the Celts, and as Luo Zhen and the others had guessed before, he became an enemy, increasing the number of servants on the Celtic side to five horsemen.
It's just that Luo Zhen and his party can't guess what happened next.
"Then, although with Arjuna's joining, there is already a lot of combat power here, but compared to the enemy, the number of servants is still a little less."
Maeve tilted her head and spoke.
"At least one more ride should be added to that chance."
How to increase it?
Summoning with the Holy Grail?
However, if the Holy Grail is summoned, a new neutral Servant will be summoned out of checks and balances.
So...
"Bring that cute toy with you."
Maeve gave such instructions in an innocent voice like a child.
So, several Celtic soldiers escorted one of them in.
It was a young girl.
A girl dressed in a gorgeous dress, with a fiery red hair like a maple leaf tied into a double ponytail, and a long bow behind her back, is quite cute in appearance, and has a relatively petite figure.
"She's..."
Seeing this girl, Arjuna's eyes couldn't help but stare at it.
Because, the girl's face, the color of the hair, and the gorgeous dress, Arjuna had seen it before.
Right there in the basin of the aborigines.
This girl looks almost exactly like Rama.
At this point, the girl seemed to be in a state of extreme weakness, almost dragged in by the Celtic soldiers.
"Hmm..."
An extremely low cry of anguish came from the girl's mouth.
Looking at the girl, Maeve seemed to be in a good mood.
"Originally, I just wanted to bring you back to lure out that Indian hero, but I didn't expect that there would be a time to use you."
Maeve's words of great pleasure made the girl's body move slightly.
"You... Want to do... What the...? ”
The girl asked with difficulty.
This sent a cruel look on Maeve's face.
"It's nothing, I just think it's too cruel to fight to the death with a loved one or something." Maeve laughed and said, "However, as a myth, this is also one of the common stories, since it is a mythical war, why don't you stage a tragedy on this battlefield, what do you think?" ”
That's right.
Since summoning a new Servant may cause a new neutral Servant to follow, it is more convenient not to summon a new Servant, but to use the Servant that has already been summoned.
"It's okay, it won't hurt, probably?"
Maeve smiled happily, cheerfully, 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 end.
"Rama... My lord..."
The girl called out the name of her beloved one last time.
Immediately after, the golden urn shone brightly and covered her.
“————”
In the light, the girl's wail came faintly.
Looking at this scene, Arjuna closed her eyes.
Ku Chulin, on the other hand, only looked indifferently from beginning to end, and did not say anything.
The girl fell.
For the mythical story that is about to be staged, he sacrificed his insignificant self.