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Chapter 207 Jiang Lu triggered the hidden easter egg

"Is the fire under control?"

"Who was that woman just now?"

"I don't know, but what is certain is that it must be a noble god. Only gods can extinguish such a fire, and only gods can have such mercy to save us!"

Tens of thousands of victims who had made it safely were gradually gathering from all directions.

They didn't know Morrigan, but even though she behaved strangely and talked about killing all of Ulster while constantly rescuing the victims, everyone agreed that she was a merciful god.

It's just a bit inconsistent.

Just when the survivors of the disaster had cheered up a little and were in the mood to discuss Morrigan's identity, a burst of music suddenly came from the high platform of the palace not far from the gathering place.

"this is"

Some nobles quickly heard this tune.

"It's not what you say it is!"

But there are also reasonable people who have reservations and ask, "Do you have any evidence?"

He undoubtedly should feel guilty towards Ulster, because he not only caused the curse of the goddess Macha, but also ruined the chance of redress. Because of this, everyone is now unable to protect their homeland! "

Jiang Lu stretched out his hand and pressed it twice, then smiled and said:
"This is actually a misunderstanding. God has misunderstood everyone. He thinks that the curse on you has not been lifted yet, which is disrespectful to him and slack on him. Therefore, he made such a hasty decision.

"This is impossible!"

As a result, everyone was attracted by the music coming from the palace, and all their attention was focused on the high platform that required looking up to see everything.

"King Conchieber"

A nobleman recognized him and wondered, "What is he doing there? What's going on with the Catastrophe of Gods?"

They did not doubt that Jiang Lu said he could communicate with the gods. After all, bards are mysterious in nature, and they are not unable to contact some unimaginable existences like prophets or druids.

Yes, the gods sent down the fire, and he wanted to warn everyone, or in other words, hint.

The sound of the piano disappeared and was replaced by a young male voice.

As for the root of the misunderstanding, it is your king, Conchieber! "

An inexplicable emotion connected everyone. At this moment, all Ulster people seemed to be one, and their backbone was that high platform.

No one spoke, everyone looked solemn, acting as faithful witnesses.

So he took the treasure for himself, thus betraying all of Ulster and the will of the gods.

It was the same song that Cu Chulainn had heard at the pre-war banquet.

"This is the Ulster March! The person playing it seems to be named Ginger or something."

"What's the hint to us?"

As soon as they heard him mention this song, the people who were still a little confused reacted instantly.

They have heard the name of this piece of music more than once, but because Addison, who is in charge of etiquette, has not yet had time to compile and release it, everyone has only heard of it, but most people have not actually heard it.

And I, as a bard, was lucky enough to be able to communicate with the gods through music, so I got the opportunity to serve as a middleman and convey God's intentions to everyone. "

Now that they heard it for the first time, they were instantly immersed in this majestic and powerful music.

Jiang Lu smiled and said: "God is merciful, and he will not kill everyone. All of this is just a small warning, as I said.

"What's up with him?"

But let me say, you have indeed suffered an unreasonable disaster. In the final analysis, even if it is punishment, Conchieber should be punished, not you.

"It is indeed Jiang Ge."

People asked loudly.

"To everyone in Ulster, everyone who worked hard to survive, congratulations to you, you have proven your determination under this catastrophe of God."

"Of course this is not for no reason. I think many people should have felt that this unquenchable flame definitely does not exist in our world.

"The first evidence, of course, is that everyone survived such a huge fire unscathed, and gathered here together as directed by fate."

"In fact."

Counting it all together, the curse, the inability to lift the curse, and the fire, you have suffered a total of three losses from Conchieber. He is really a very evil person. "

Jiang Lu explained loudly:
"The gods have long given Ulster a treasure that can lift the curse, but Conchieber, who was greedy for the divine power in the treasure, had evil thoughts and greed in his heart.

The crowd below was suddenly in an uproar.

"Why does it cost us so much to just hint?"

It’s just that they were puzzled by Jiang Lu’s Riddler behavior.

"I believe you are still confused now. You don't know why you suddenly suffered such an unreasonable disaster."

It was just after the catastrophe, and the tragic and depressing prelude suddenly made them feel involved, and the release after the suppression made their originally numb and sad emotions become high-pitched and exciting, full of hope for the future. expectations.

The nobles and Conchieber's fanatics didn't believe these words at all. Although Jiang Lu had used the sound of the piano to exert light hypnosis and psychological suggestion, their loyalty to Conchiebo obviously exceeded Jiang Lu's. Imagine.

Jiang Lu stood on the edge of the high platform and spread his hands like a seasoned speaker:

"Be calm and don't be impatient. Be calm and don't be impatient."

Although they showed appreciation and friendship to Jiang Lu at the banquet, when it came to Conchie Erb, these nobles who are still standing today naturally stood by their master unconditionally.

"We want tangible evidence!"

"Tangible evidence, don't worry."

Jiang Lu turned around, bent down, and took out a huge container from the ground behind him.

The container was filled with a thick, crimson liquid.

This is naturally the blood of Conchi Erb. In order to prevent him from bleeding to death too quickly, Jiang Lu very wisely chose to draw venous blood. Although this method is less efficient, it is better than safety, otherwise the nutrients made from holy water will There was nothing he could do to save his life.

"what is this?"

"Crimson. It can't be blood, right?"

"Impossible. How many people have to be drained out of such a big tank? Even livestock, I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Faced with the discussion below, Jiang Lu did not answer.

He just threw the container to the crowd, and then used Hasmore's feather to pop out a few insignificant sparks.

Because the distance is too far, this spark is not enough for the people below to recognize it. This is the kind of flame that cannot be extinguished.

All they saw was that after a strange flash of light, the half-human-high container exploded in mid-air.

The liquid in the container spilled down, directly onto everyone's heads.

They subconsciously want to avoid it.

But the sound of the piano sounded suddenly again, and people put back the steps they originally planned to take. The soles of their feet seemed to be adsorbed to the ground.

The next moment, Conchieber's blood reached their heads.

Either it flowed from head to toe, or it only had a few bits and pieces stuck on it, but in short, everyone successfully accepted this baptism.

Smelling the smell of rust coming from his nose, the brave and capable Ulsterman, who never lacked scars on his body, finally determined that this was blood.

But before they could recover, they clearly felt that something seemed to be being stripped away from their bodies.

Soon, a little black mist began to rise above everyone's head.

"The curse! This is a sign that the curse has been broken!"

People's eyes widened.

There is black mist on everyone's heads, which means that the spells on everyone have been broken.

Although the signs that any curse has been broken are the same, not everyone is bound by the curse. There is only one curse, or curse, that all Ulster people are subject to.

"Has Macha's curse really disappeared?!"

Everyone looked left and right, observing the appearance above other people's heads. Their faces all had expressions of disbelief, and they couldn't close their mouths.

"Of course." Jiang Lu opened his hands with an unstoppable smile on his face: "Macha's curse has disappeared. If you still have doubts, you can go to the battlefield to verify at any time. Now Ulster is surrounded by the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms. I thought it would be easy to find an opportunity for validation.”

"But why? Didn't you say that the god's treasure has been taken by the king as his own?"

"Could the treasure be this unknown blood?"

"No, no, no." Jiang Lu shook his head gently: "The treasure has been exhausted, and this is not some unknown blood."

With that said, Jiang Lu turned around again and lifted up the half-dead Kang Qi Erbo.

"That's. That's"

"That's the king, King Conchie!" They couldn't imagine how the normally aloof king could be like this.

But for some reason, people who were supposed to be angry after seeing this scene were actually feeling a little sad at the moment, but there was no emotion at all.

Unknowingly, they had begun to believe Jiang Lu's words.

Did King Conchieber really betray us?
If not, then why are the words of this man named Jiang Ge so reasonable and fulfilled, and he even really helped us lift the curse?
But even though most people think so, there are still some extreme loyal believers who break their guard at the first opportunity.

"What have you done to our noble king?!"

Jiang Lu said calmly: "As you can see, the blood just came from his body. In your words, should this be called noble blood?"

Without waiting for the people below to be angry or shocked, Jiang Lu continued to drop the bombshell news.

"This is Conchieber's fourth sin."

Jiang Lu said seriously:
"In fact, even if there is no treasure given by the gods, his blood can be used to lift the curse. This is because he single-handedly contributed to Macha's death.

And Macha's curse is accompanied by her own resentment towards Conchieber. Since it is a blood debt, it must be paid with blood!
But he, your king, chose to escape.

He hid the truth and for years he placed his own fault on you, leaving you trapped in a curse with no way to save yourself.

You have obviously done nothing wrong, but you have to help him pay off his debts. You have obviously not enjoyed his rights, but you have to help him pay the price of his rights.

Is this really reasonable?

Are you really willing? "

The bard's ability, Jiang Lu's passion, [Incitement] skill, and the [Double and Stand] skill that has long been integrated into his bones and can move like an arm without actively triggering are exerting force at the same time.

These remarks alone were enough to make them feel resentful, not to mention that the curse that had troubled them for many years had just been lifted, and the evidence was thrown in their faces.

In this case, is there anything to doubt?
And people all have a herd mentality. Jiang Lu doesn't even need to convince everyone. As long as some people believe it, others will quickly join in and even use their own brainstorming to justify his theory.

Moreover, this is part of the truth. Not only does it eliminate the need for imagination, but even the most suspicious people cannot find any fault with it.

So in just a few words, Conchieber's staunchest supporters had already turned their attention to the object of their support.

"So."

Jiang Lu raised Kang Qi Erbo and said a little crazy:

"Next, is the most enjoyable moment. You will have the honor to watch the death of the betrayer with your own eyes."

"Are you going to execute him?"

There was a little bit of unbearability in some people's eyes.

Others are worried.

At this time, it was a time of internal and external troubles. The death of the king was a major event that would cause the world to collapse.

But soon someone shouted: "Kill him and replace Cu Chulainn as the king! He will not betray us like Conchieber, but can lead us through this crisis."

This sentence seemed to light a fuse, and everyone started to open up.

Yes, and Cu Chulainn!

Even before he became king, he was so accomplished. He single-handedly held Connaught down for so many years. If he became king, wouldn't it be just around the corner to take over the whole of Ireland?

Wouldn’t it be possible soon, as described in the march, to rebuild the glory of the past and point the sword at the entire world?

Wonderful, really wonderful!

Listening to the loud discussion below, Jiang Lu said to himself helplessly: "But it's a pity that he is also part of the cause of your suffering, but relatively speaking, he is indeed innocent."

As he spoke, he tilted his head and looked at the desperate Conchieber.

"It seems that they all want you to die, but you originally planned to train Cu Chulainn to be your successor. This can be regarded as fulfilling your last wish, right?"

"No! No!"

Conchieber twisted vigorously.

Until now, he still didn't know that the person in front of him was not the Luger he had been thinking about at all.

He dragged his weak body, used his strong mind to overcome the pain all over his body, and tried his best to open his mouth.

Stab it!

A tearing sound came out.

Jiang Lu, who was about to throw him down, raised his head in surprise and saw his bloody mouth.

"Eh? You can tear it apart even if you use molten iron to weld it? Is your willpower so strong?"

Conchieber's eyes were bloodshot, and when he opened his mouth, a ball of pus and blood flowed down, but even so, he still yelled angrily in a vague voice:
"You dare to deceive me with my relationship with Luger, and you will die a good death! I will curse you just like Macha cursed me, and you will be wrapped in the most evil and painful curse for the rest of your life!"

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Jiang Lu laughed, obviously not taking it seriously at all, and then showed a cruel look:
"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot to tell you. In fact, I don't care at all whether you betray the tyranny or not.

Your real crime, the cause of your death, is that you wanted to fuck Nantong with me! "

"I you." Conchie Erb was confused. He never dreamed that this would be the real cause of the collapse of Ulster, which he had worked hard for many years.

"Don't do it in front of me. I can say whatever you want, but your mistake is that you put your plan on me!"

Jiang Lu gritted his teeth:

"Even Zeus doesn't dare to turn into a swan in front of me. How dare you, how dare you act coquettishly in front of me?!"

After saying that, the sacred fire of heaven instantly covered Conchieber, causing him to let out bursts of screams.

According to Jiang Lu's hatred for him, he should have used Sanwei Zhenhuo.

But after all, the person in front of him was a real one. Jiang Lu was a little scared and did not dare or resist to show the real thing.

"In the next life, I will be reincarnated in the United States and be Brother Ni. I will do whatever you want!"

Jiang Lu issued a declaration of independence and then threw Conchie Erb out.

But just when Jiang Lu sneered, thinking he was going to see him fall to pieces, an accident suddenly happened.

The heavenly fire burned away something in Conchieber that even he didn't know existed.

In an instant, the withering away of his life was known to a powerful god in the other world.

A big hand wrapped in red-gold light actually poked out from Kang Qi Erbo's chest and grabbed Jiang Lu directly.

The people who had been staring here suddenly became quiet, held their breath, and did not dare to blink.

The breath coming from that big hand was even more sacred and powerful than Morrigan putting out the fire in front of them, making people involuntarily have the desire to worship.

Jiang Lu, who felt the aura of death, didn't think there was anything sacred about it at all.

He only felt his scalp numb and felt like he was going to die.

"I'm super! Stand attack!"

Jiang Lu subconsciously stepped back and at the same time released his most powerful skill - Three Flavors True Fire - as quickly as possible.

At the same time, all the bodies of the evil gods were awakened at the same time, trying to resist the seemingly light grasp.

But no matter what methods Jiang Lu tried, he seemed unable to stop the big hand's advance.

Jiang Lu knew that the Three Flavors True Fire and the Evil God's left hand had a certain impact on him, but he didn't know what drove this big hand. In short, it just moved towards Jiang Lu's neck.

The closer the dangerous aura came, the more Jiang Lu felt that his blood was stagnant. Not only did his reactions become sluggish, his movements became slower, but even his thoughts seemed to be frozen at this moment.

"Ruger?"

Jiang Lu's eyes widened. Like all villains, he was talking nonsense one second, and the next second he was saying "Nani?" "Masaka?" "How can it be repaired!".

"Ruger huh? I fucking remember you!"

Jiang Lu said a harsh word and planned to leave directly.

Anyway, the main plot of lifting the curse has been completed, and this spiritual realm can be considered a strategy.

Although there was no time to say goodbye to Dectel, no time to talk to Cu Chulainn, and no time to have a relationship with Moriganla, none of this mattered now.

However, what shocked Jiang Lu was that
Can't leave now? !
[Warning: You have been locked by the Lord God. You cannot escape from the current state, cannot use resurrection coins, and cannot use skills]

"what?"

Jiang Lu was stunned.

How come there is such a hidden setting?
Whether it's on the forum or hearsay, I've never heard of such a thing?

Falling from heaven to hell in an instant, Jiang Lu, whose mentality exploded, only had time to ask from the bottom of his heart:
"I'm testing your code! Is the Lord God your father?!"

(End of this chapter)