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Chapter Nineteen, Hero Fergus

The bold man strode to the banquet venue, and you could clearly hear the thirsty swallowing sound coming from his throat.

"I said! Whose banquet is this? Can you join me?"

But at this time, Blackbeard was immersed in playing tricks. He was seen holding a wine glass in each of his left and right hands, balancing on one leg, pressing the handle of a knife with the bridge of his nose, and standing it on his nose and on the tip of the knife.

There is also an apple on his head.

This is because Hector previously persuaded Blackbeard that he was drunk, which was enough. Blackbeard, who was unconvinced, shouted that he was not drunk and said that he could still play this, so he showed everyone this skill.

How should I put it... Although he seems to be very powerful, Blackbeard's majesty has declined again. What's going on?

Why does everything he does lower everyone's evaluation?

Probably because he looks ugly.

Well, sometimes this world is so unreasonably harsh.

Naturally, Blackbeard, who was immersed in the performance, did not notice the arrival of an outsider. When he heard the voice, he thought it was a sailor who drank too much or was in trouble.

For pirates, they can get drunk today, because no one knows whether they will have the life to spend the money they robbed tomorrow, so almost every pirate is a hedonist.

Fight happily, plunder ferociously, and then return to your hometown singing a song of victory, hold a banquet, and sing to your heart's content. Although Blackbeard is the lowest level of scum as a human being, as a pirate, he is undoubtedly of a very high level.

.This kind of scum-like character who is immersed in his own fun and never cares about others is exactly what a pirate should have.

The strong man shouted twice, and Fujimaru Ritsuka quietly took a step towards Yagi and got closer to him. Yagi nudged Fujimaru Ritsuka with his elbow, and secretly pointed at the wine barrel he had won before.

Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately understood and stood up:

"This big brother..."

"Oh! You look like a very energetic little sister! Well... um... um! Although she is young, there is no doubt that she is a good woman! What's the matter? Could it be that this is a banquet at your house, little sister?

?”

The strong man looked her up and down and praised her with great appreciation.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned for a moment, then joy filled her heart. Girls definitely like to hear people say that they are beautiful! Is it possible that any girl would be happy to hear someone say that she is extremely ugly?

"This, this is not our banquet, but if it is wine, we have it here."

Following Fujimaru Ritsuka's words, Arjuna held the wine barrel with both hands. Even though he was tall and thin, looking like a frail bean sprout, he was a great hero in mythology, with a level A level of strength.

!

In fact, due to the promotion of games and animations, many people think that archers are weak, but this is actually completely wrong. Bows themselves are weapons that require wrist strength, especially large bows, which cannot be used without some strength.

As a servant, Arjuna had no problem picking up a wine barrel.

When the strong man saw that there was wine, he did not hide the happy smile on his face, and said: "Oh my, my! It's so hospitable! Hahaha! Very good! Very good! Thank you so much!" while inserting his spiral sword in

On the other hand, he took the wine barrel, uncorked it, lifted it up and drank.

For a moment, the wine poured out of his mouth and spilled everywhere on his front.

Yagi contacted Chaldea; "Da Vinci, his weapons have strange shapes, are there any relevant records?"

"Yes, the spiral sword. The most famous one should be the great hero of Ireland, Fergus MacRoy. Legend has it that he is Cu Chulainn's adoptive father and the main force of the Red Branch Knights. If it is really him, then

He is undoubtedly a powerful hero. Try to be careful not to antagonize him - I'll go find Cu Chulainn and come over and have a look."

Da Vinci's instructions came.

In the blink of an eye, the strong man had drank half the barrel of rum, then he put down the barrel, exhaled a large mouthful of alcohol-scented air, and moved his shoulders happily.

"It's so comfortable. That's how life should be!!! Hahaha. Thank you so much."

"Um, may I ask, where are you from?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka saw him looking so bold, so he guessed that he wasn't that scary, so he took the initiative to ask.

"Oh? Ask me? I am a Celtic servant. Fergus Mark Roy. Haha, have you heard of me? No? That's normal."

Seeing the confused look on Fujimaru Ritsuka's face, the strong man Fergus laughed to himself and skipped the topic.

"Servants of the Celtic style won't mind this kind of thing! As long as there is good wine! There is fighting! There is beauty! That's enough! How about, little sister, do you want to have a drink together?"

Fergus said, banging the barrel, and asked about Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The girl quickly shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I'm not of legal age yet."

"Oh, then, where is the lady here?"

Fergus turned his attention to Matthew again, and Matthew quickly shook his head: "No, I still have to protect my senior, and I can't drink."

"Oh my, my face is so rigid. Where is the beauty here whose whole body is covered by a robe?"

"Please don't talk to me, Muscles."

".........Ah hahaha, compliment my muscles! Madam. Haha."

Faced with Medea's cold response, Fergus was obviously silent for a while and awkwardly changed the subject.

His eyes drifted towards Medusa again, but before he could speak, Medusa waved her hands repeatedly.

Although Medusa likes to drink, she doesn't like to drink with people who talk a lot and talk a lot. What she likes is to stay in a room and drink alone, or with one or two close friends. Anyway, it's not with her.

At first glance, you can tell he is a hot-blooded man drinking loudly.

As a last resort, Fergus had no choice but to turn his attention to men again. His good impression of women was evident.

As his gaze shifted, it suddenly froze.

His narrowed eyes were fixed on the red spear carried by Yagi Xuezai behind his back.

"Brother, you seem to be carrying something interesting? Can you lend it to me?"

I?

Yagi looked stunned.

Then, after thinking for a moment, he understood.

According to legend, Cu Chulainn was the adopted son of Fergus.

According to legend, Cu Chulainn went to the Kingdom of Shadows to receive training. As a certificate of completion, Scathach presented him with the magic spear [Gaborg].

The gun he used was also given by Scathach.

According to Scathach, this weapon is not the legendary Gabriela of later generations, but the original magic spear she held, a spear made by polishing the bones of sea beasts.

In other words... in Fergus's eyes, he should have the same equipment as Cu Chulainn.

"Here, it's a good gun, right?"

"Oh, yes! I miss you so much. So, little brother, which side are you on? Are you Cu Chulainn? Are you a disciple of Cu Chulainn? Or are you a disciple of Sister Scathach?"

Um?

Although Yagi wanted to answer directly, his attention was attracted by this title...

Scathach...big sister?


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