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Chapter 187: Attack the spiritual realm? Attack Dectel!
Jiang Lu's gaze did not attract the attention of Cu Chulainn's mother, Dectel.

Because his gaze is not a wild expression of malice and aggression, but an implicit and reserved one with kindness and appreciation.

This kind of gaze is something Dectel has long been accustomed to.

As the sister of the monarch of Ulster, Conchieber Michael Nesa, Dectel has attracted much attention since she was a child. She has been favored by thousands of people and naturally has admirers and suitors.

Due to their status, they did not dare to express their love to Dectel directly. Of course, they were not qualified to do so.

They could only stop and watch from a distance with admiration and admiration.

So to Dectel, Jiang Lu's eyes were as natural and ordinary as the air he breathed every day, and he had already become numb.

"Kulan is just a blacksmith! And he's dead!" Dectel said with some displeasure: "Are you going to call yourself his guard dog all your life?"

"This is a promise, mother. What I promised must be fulfilled." Cu Chulainn did not give in.

This made Dectel fall into an angry mood: "You are so stubborn, that's why you killed my only grandson Kenluck!"

So Cu Chulainn immediately had a new idea: "I have a better idea. Why don't you come with me to see King Conchie, and I will introduce you to him. With your ability, you should not be here." The countryside is covered in dust and something should be done that contributes to Ulster.”

"Simpson." The ghost-faced fox said his English name directly, focusing on a real-name system for surfing the Internet.

In fact, she had noticed them for a long time, but she had never cared about Cu Chulainn's friends.

Having said this, he glanced at Jiang Lu and the others: "I was delayed a little bit because of some things, otherwise I should be back in the afternoon."

It wasn't until Kenluck was dying that they recognized each other.

No wonder his mother said he was stubborn. If it was really such a thing as killing relatives for the sake of justice, then he was really stubborn.

This is true in the myth, but looking at the current situation, it seems that there is another hidden secret. It sounds like Cu Chulainn has recognized his son, but because the other party has defeated the Ulster warriors one after another, in order to protect Ulster's face, so Cu Chulainn killed him anyway. "

"My name is Jiang Ge." Jiang Lu opened his mouth without thinking.

This is because the harp next to Jiang Lu caught her attention.

"Stallone." Heavy Cannon said. It was obvious that he really liked using guns.

Of course she could tell that among the three, one was a druid, one was a warrior, and one was a bard. However, as a princess, she had seen too many big shots and legends, so she did not see the abilities of the three. Of course, I just regarded them as ordinary people and didn't take them too seriously.

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"What's your name?" Dectel looked directly at Jiang Lu.

"Oh?" Cu Chulainn was a little surprised.

Among them, the harp is her favorite instrument because she feels that the harp is more classical, more romantic, and more in line with the nobility of the royal family than orchestral music.

"You don't need to explain to me, you won't listen to anything I say anyway, right?"

This led to his son later coming to Ulster to find him, and he got into a fight with the Ulster warriors because of a misunderstanding, and then alerted Cu Chulainn. As a result, they could not recognize each other because of the curse. In the end, Cu Chulainn Lin personally killed his son Kenluck.

"It's ok."

For him, the more powerful tracers like Ghost Faced Fox and Heavy Artillery, the more the merrier, and even aside from Ghost Faced Fox's ability to control dozens of Ulster warriors with one move, he can have the transcendent Drew. Being a follower is also a very honorable thing.

So when I saw Jiang Lu carrying the harp, of course Aiwu and Wu Tianran had a good impression of him.

"Kenluck is the son Cú Chulainn gave birth to at the place where he studied. Before he left, he gave Kenluck a curse, 'You must not be recognized by others, you cannot give in to anyone, and you must not fail to participate in any duels.' .

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, Cu Chulainn, are you satisfied? Cu Chulainn!"

Dectel nodded and said nothing more.

So if you don't mind, could you please come and have a few drinks with us after your meeting with King Conchieber? We will always be here waiting for you. "

Dectel waved his hands impatiently, and then said:

Dectel said this, but still nodded to the three people behind Cu Chulainn with royal etiquette.

"However." Cu Chulainn changed the topic and pointed the finger directly at Jiang Lu: "You can't go."

Cu Chulainn was silent for a long time before he slowly said: "That is for the face of the monarch and Ulster."

But when she mentioned it like this, Cu Chulainn remembered that because usually others would announce their family name in front of him. When he met someone who didn't know him for the first time, he only wanted to let the three of them know his name. I haven't asked their names yet.

"I'm so rude, I haven't asked your names yet." Cu Chulainn said apologetically.

They were still whispering here, but the quarrel over there seemed to have come to an end.

Previously, the ghost-faced fox mentioned Cu Chulainn's biological father, Luge, the god of light in Celtic mythology. Now he called his name Jiang Ge, and everyone knew that he belonged to Sima Zhao.

"I went to stop Maeve's army because"

"Damn your face!" Dectel obviously did not accept this reason.

"Really? That's really great."

Looking at Chongpao and Jiang Lu who looked confused, the ghost-faced fox explained in a low voice:

Cu Chulainn nodded and said to the two of them: "You also heard that King Conchie is looking for me now. I probably can't drink with you anymore."

"King Conchie has been looking for you, but you are not in Ulster, so I have been waiting for you here all day."

The ghost-faced fox was overjoyed. He was able to get in touch with the highest authority and gain friendship when he first arrived. This was equivalent to getting the graduation artifact directly in Novice Village. It couldn't be called an unexpected surprise, it was pie in the sky.

After hearing the explanation of the ghost-faced fox, both of them were a little surprised.

She doesn't know magic or combat skills, but she only has a soft spot for music. She even relies on her status to hire a bard with the same special status who can also play the role of a druid or a prophet when necessary. personal musician.

The ghost-faced fox first expressed his understanding openly, and then respectfully requested:
"It is a great honor for us three brothers to meet you by chance. In fact, I have always admired you and want to fight alongside you like your followers.

"This" the ghost-faced fox was stunned.

Cu Chulainn continued: "There is still a duel between us. Remember, if you can defeat me, then for the sake of your companions, I will treat you equally, but if you cannot defeat me, then you will definitely Death, in this case, there is no need for you to see King Conchiebo before that."

Seeing that he was really so serious and stubborn, Chongpao's expression changed and he wanted to say, "Then we won't go either."

The ghost-faced fox wanted to go, but Cu Chulainn's move was tantamount to putting Jiang Lu's face on the ground, which made him trapped in the middle.

So he hesitated and looked at Jiang Lu and handed the decision to him.

Although this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if Jiang Lu shows any displeasure and breaks up with Cu Chulainn, then it doesn't matter if he doesn't take this road, there will always be other ways.

But at this time, Jiang Lu's attention had been attracted by Dectel.

What he heard was not that Cu Chulainn was going to bring the Ghost-faced Fox and the Heavy Cannon to the palace but not him. What he heard was that he had a chance to be alone with Dectel.

So instead of being angry at all, he became more and more pleased with Cu Chulainn.

Xiao Zhi is very good.

"I won't go if I don't go. You go ahead." Jiang Lu smiled gently, without any trace of the evil arrogance that provoked Cu Chulainn on the battlefield before. Instead, he had a gentle and gentle look that even Dectel could not help but take a second look at. .

Heavy Artillery pulled him aside and whispered: "Seriously, if you feel anxious, just say so. There is not necessarily only one way to do this task, and it doesn't have to be his way."

"I'm a little suffocated. But it's not because of that." Jiang Lu pushed the confused heavy gun and urged: "You go quickly, don't worry about me."

After hearing this, the ghost-faced fox could only nod: "Okay, we will come here to find you later."

"Yeah, don't worry. While you are working hard, I will also find ways to work hard through other channels." Jiang Lu said. Of course he was talking about collecting information about the curse, but Cu Chulainn understood it as making a contribution to Ulster.

And he knew clearly that Jiang Lu, as a bard, couldn't play the harp, so he just smiled contemptuously and said: "I hope what you do is as good as what you say."

After that, Cu Chulainn marched towards the palace with the ghost-faced fox and heavy artillery.

As soon as Cu Chulainn left, Jiang Lu, who had already noticed Dectel's subtle affection, naturally leaned on Dectel's carriage and smiled helplessly: "This kid didn't even say hello." You hit."

This sentence, with Cu Chulainn as the topic and a joke filled with consideration and care, suddenly brought him and Dectel closer together.

"Ha, he is always like this. In his eyes there is only Ulster and its glory. Where is my mother?"

Dectel pretended not to care, but changed the subject:

"Do you have any conflicts with him? It seems to me that he is not very friendly to you. I just heard him mention a duel, right?"

"Duel. Alas." Jiang Lu sighed and looked up at the night sky: "I don't like duels, but he insisted, so I had to give it."

"I don't like duels either." Dectel said a little tiredly: "My grandson died because of duels."

"Alas, violence, alas, fighting." Jiang Lu shook his head.

The melancholic temperament in Jiang Lu that was different from the martial ethos of Ulster, and the sense of identity he provided to Dectel, made her even more curious about this man.

"So why do you want to duel with him? As far as I know, he will only duel with strong men. As a bard, are you very good at fighting?"

Jiang Lu nodded: "We met on the battlefield, and he saw my heroic appearance against Maeve's army, so he wanted to fight me, even though I tried my best to dissuade him, telling him that we were all doing it for Al. There is no need to fight among ourselves, but he still insists on his own way."

"That's right." Dectel was convinced, feeling that the story compiled by Jiang Lu fit Cu Chulainn's character very well: "That's the kind of person he is."

"But what he doesn't know is that I actually just want to be my bard quietly and bring peace and happiness to everyone."

Jiang Lu had a look of compassion on his face, as if he was a little helpless:
"You know? In fact, when I first met him, I was very surprised. I have always wanted to see the music scores collected by the royal family, because I always like to enrich myself with new knowledge.

I thought my wish would come true, but I didn't expect that my enthusiasm would be met with hostility and such neglect.

You have also seen that everyone likes Cu Chulainn. Even my brothers and sisters abandoned me for him. Although I said that I wanted them to see the king and get a chance, in my heart I really wanted them to stay. Come down and stay with me."

At this point, Jiang Lu lowered his head and rubbed his eyes.

"Oh, poor man." Dectel was full of sympathy for a moment.

Jiang Lu raised his head, revealing slightly red eyes. He didn't know whether he was telling Dectel or himself: "I plan to leave quietly, and leave Ulster before Cu Chulainn finds out, so that I can No need to be forced to duel with him."

He looked at Dectel and said seriously: "Before this, I never knew that his mother was so young and beautiful, and cared so much about him. Even if it was to prevent you from crying, I would never defeat him in a duel. .

You know, bards are the ones who bring joy, not sorrow, right? "

This obviously moved Dectel deeply.

The respect and consideration I didn't feel from my biological son actually felt it from a stranger.

Out of his fondness for the bard and being moved by Jiang Lu's gentleman's spirit, Dectel didn't even think about it: "If you don't mind, maybe you can come home with me. I have a lot of music scores at home. I think I should." it is helpful for you."

"Is this appropriate?" Jiang Lu hesitated.

"Of course it's suitable." Dectel smiled and said: "Maybe you don't believe it, but I have always been interested in music. I even asked other bards to be my personal musicians. I am also quite accomplished in the harp. I think we can still discuss it."

"That's great." Jiang Lu said in surprise: "My teacher once said that among the bards, there is a saying called bosom friend, which is to establish a deep friendship with music friends. I didn't know this before. What do you mean, you didn’t understand until I saw Her Royal Highness today, my God, this is unbelievable!”

"Is there still such a thing?" Dectel smiled implicitly.

Although I have never heard of having a close friend, since Jiang Lu said so, it must be a romance that only bards understand, right?
This made the often arty Dectel elated by Jiang Lu's flattery.

So, after leaving a message for the ghost-faced fox to the tavern owner, Jiang Lu got on Dectel's carriage and followed her back to her mansion.

Dectel's mansion is located in a manor not far from the palace.

Ordinary people have no qualifications to live near the palace. This is of course due to Conchieber's doting on her sister.

"My husband Sultem has been dead for many years."

Dectel asked the servant to open the door and led Jiang Lu into the splendid hall:

"Setante usually lives in the palace and rarely comes back to see me, so I am the only one in such a big palace, and there is usually no one to talk to."

Jiang Lu looked around at the extremely luxurious decoration and responded: "So you are also planning to take this opportunity to meet Kusetante today, right?"

Hearing Jiang Lu calling Setante after him, Dectel's eyes softened a lot.

She said a little embarrassedly: "Did you notice it?"

"Yes." Jiang Lu nodded and asked, "Where is the study room where the music scores are stored?"

"Oh, it's on the second floor. I'll take you there."

"it is good."

Soon, Jiang Lu followed Dectel to the study room, then dove in and started searching seriously in front of the bookshelf.

"Then you can watch it yourself first, and I'll ask the servant to prepare some fruit."

"Okay, please."

So Dectel left the hungry Jiang Lu alone in the study, closed the door himself, with a smile on his face, hummed a little tune and went downstairs, preparing to ask Jiang Lu for music theory knowledge later.

Jiang Lu's urgent performance made Dectel convinced that he was a music maniac and must have very good musical attainments.

But what she didn't know was that this was what Jiang Lu had to do.

Ever since she heard Dectel say that she was also very knowledgeable about music and harp, Jiang Lu was in a panic.

He was afraid that if Dectel asked him about the harp, the secret would be revealed.

So he was sweating all the way to bring the topic to Cu Chulainn, and from time to time he talked about his ideals and past growth to stabilize his character.

Fortunately, Dectel didn't notice anything unusual.

So whenever he got the chance, Jiang Lu wanted to learn to play the harp as soon as possible to avoid exposing his secret.

This is the stepping stone for him to conquer Dectel, so he must not let this slip.

"found it!"

Jiang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, took down a copy of "Introduction to the Harp" from the bookshelf, and began to study it carefully.

In the study, Jiang Lu's mesmerizing voice to himself soon came.

"Ah what is a chord"

"Did I miss something?"

"There are forty-seven strings in total. I'll learn from your mother!"

(End of this chapter)