The Recorder in the History of the Type Month

The three... were silent.

Maeve couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, she said, "If it's really like what you said, doesn't it just mean that my decision this time is very correct?!"

Maeve said, licking her rosy lips: "If the son of light Cuchulainn and the man of miracles Kevin can really block my army, how can I let Maeve let go of such a good man! "

The three looked at each other, then nodded and said to Maeve: "Since Her Lady Queen insists on doing this, then we must do our best!"

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"Grandpa Kesba, are you okay?" Kevin and Cu Chulainn who returned to the castle rushed to Kesba's residence immediately after learning of the situation.

He was lying on the bed with a pale face and a sad expression, watching Kevin and Cú Chulainn's arrival, and his eyes became a little more excited.

Kesba, who had the maid help him up, coughed violently twice, sat on the bed, smiled kindly at the worried two, and said, "You are all back... It looks like this trip. It should be fine, right?"

"Yeah!" Cu Chulainn nodded, beckoned, and soon Emmel walked in.

"Okay, yes, you are very lucky to be able to marry such a beautiful girl, Cú Chulainn, haha." After taking Emmel's hand and looking at it, Kesba smiled very satisfied.

After all, he was still like Cú Chulainn's grandfather.

After a short laugh, Kesba let Cuchulainn, Emmel and others leave, leaving him and Kevin behind.

"You don't have to worry so much."

Looking at Kevin, who has been in a low mood, Kesba stroked his white beard and said with a smile, "Although this time the magic was broken, I received feedback, but I want to live for a few years, old man. The problem is... this time, I don't know how many people will die because of that curse!"

Saying that, Kesba couldn't help but sighed.

"Lord Luger, the god of light and sun, is he...still unable to take action?"

Kevin lowered his head.

"Really..." Kesba was silent. He didn't complain about Luger. After all, this was the fault of Conch Erber himself. He killed a god in the first place!

"Grandpa Kesba, what about the rest of the Druids and bards in the kingdom?" Kevin couldn't help but ask, "Don't they have anything to do?"

"The druids and bards of Connaught are better than we are."

Kesba, whose expression calmed down, said: "When the war really comes, all we can do is to put the men in the kingdom into a deep sleep and survive this curse!"

"And before those five days pass... all the burdens will be on you!"

"But until then, there's one thing I'm very worried about, kid."

"Grandpa Kesba, say it." When he was deliberately left behind, Kevin knew that he had something to say to himself.

Kesba asked Kevin to come over and touched his head with a smile. Looking at Kevin, who was gradually overlapping with the stubborn figure of that hour, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Although you are a man of miracles, even Lord Luger, the god of light and sun, can't help but put all the possibilities on you, but...if you fail in the end, can you accept it with peace of mind?"

Kevin was stunned for a moment, looked at the worry in Kesba's eyes, understood what he meant, smiled, and replied: "I and Cu Chulainn are brothers, he has never been confused about his own way, what should I do? Might get stuck.

What's more, I have already made an agreement with him. "

"Really?" Hearing this, Kesba breathed a sigh of relief, "This is good, this is good!"

When Kevin left the room, he saw Skaha who was leaning against the wall, waiting for him.

The eyes of the two collided, looking at this young man who had to look up at some point, Skaha's bright red eyes softened inadvertently.

The two walked out together, and on the way, Skaha said: "In a few days, the day you have been waiting silently... What do you think?"

Kevin had told Skaha since they first met when he was ten years old that he wanted to follow Cú Chulainn, hoping that when he needed help in the future, he would be able to reach out, not just watch.

And that day... is very close.

"...Master, you have never asked me about my secrets." Kevin asked without a word.

Skaha glanced at him, she hadn't been officially called a master by Kevin for a long time.

"Aren't you curious?"

"Curious." Skaha replied happily, "I know that if I ask further, you will probably tell me, but...is that necessary?"

"...I'm afraid that if I die, then this secret will always be rotten in my mind and can't be told." Kevin smiled.

"You think you're going to die?"

"Master, although I have obtained your true biography and the magic sword given by my father." Kevin replied: "But I am not proud of myself, I can use these to block the army of the three countries without any risk.

After all, there must be no shortage of powerful warriors, as well as mysterious druids, bards, and even... gods. "

"Then wait until you die." Skaha nodded slightly after hearing this, after all, it is a good thing to have self-knowledge, and lightly wrote: "If you are really dead and your skills are not as good as others, then your soul will be forced into the shadows. Kingdom of Shadows, let me stay in the Kingdom of Shadows forever."

After listening to this, Kevin couldn't help but stop and stared at Skaha who tilted his head forward with wide eyes... He almost forgot that Skaha is the Queen of the Land of Shadows!

Looking at it this way... it doesn't seem like it would be a big loss to die!

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pS: two more

Chapter 50 Is there a difference?

The war finally came.