Neither Stheno nor Anna heard the name "Ruslan", which was very obvious from their reactions just now.
Lemony spoke clearly and repeated "Ruslan" several times, but only Merlin could hear the name clearly. Stheno and Anna always had incomprehensible expressions.
Merlin ran away from Lemoni and asked directly: "Do you know Luslan?"
"What do you mean I 'know Luslan'?" Lemoni crossed his chest with a thoughtful look on his face, "You also know Luslan?"
"Yes." Merlin nodded, "But the Lu Silan I know is probably not the same as the one you know."
"What kind of person is the Lu Silan you know?" Merlin raised his head and looked at Lemoni with interest in his eyes.
"He is an integral part of our ship." Lemony said noncommittally.
"So you mean, the legend of the hero Irma should be about five people? Instead of four people? There is also a hero named Luslan who has not been recorded?"
Lemony was silent for a few seconds, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something, thinking about the words.
But he didn't seem to have thought about how to ask. He sat down on the ground after more than ten seconds.
".What kind of person is that Lu Silan you know?"
He and Merlin looked at each other and asked the question.
"A very ordinary person." Merlin had a polite smile on his face. "He is my best friend's housekeeper. He was originally a slave. He has been with my best friend all his life. There is basically no romance or existence in his life. The value of being recorded.”
The two looked into each other's eyes, neither of them knowing what the other meant.
"Lu Silan is a passionate and generous person." Lemony said looking at Merlin.
"Lu Silan is a silent and cold person." Merlin said looking at Lemoni.
"Ruslan is strong and powerful."
"Luslan doesn't have any force."
"Lu Silan yearns for freedom and beauty."
"Lu Silan has lived in the castle all his life without any pursuits."
After a quick conversation, both of them fell silent.
"It seems that we are not talking about the same person." Merlin shrugged.
Lemony was still sitting on the ground, biting her lip.
Although the two people they describe are definitely not the same person, why does Lemony still have an extremely weird feeling?
That's a gut feeling.
"Obviously they are different people, but their names are the same, and they will not be heard by people who don't know, and there are anno around them."
Merlin narrowed his eyes.
I always feel like I've discovered something incredible.
"Leave it to me to investigate this matter." He raised his head, smiled at Lemoni and patted Lemoni on the shoulder, "There must be something in this that we don't understand. "
"Although the Lu Silan you know and the Lu Silan I know do not sound like the same person, their names are the same, and there is some strange commonality, which is very weird."
"They won't be simple characters."
Merlin gave his most basic judgment.
Lemony looked like he was about to say something, but Merlin shook his head, interrupting Lemony's actions.
"In front of the goddess, let's skip this topic for now and wait until we return to Uruk."
".Can."
"Drink——!!!"
The long sword passed by, and Liao Ye's eyes flashed with scarlet blood, splitting a Ugar from it, and blood spattered on Liao Ye's face, making him look a little cruel.
"It seems that your skills haven't deteriorated, Xiaoye." Zijuan looked even more cruel than Liaoye. Her beautiful face looked a little strange because of the blood. In her hand, she held a piece of silver pine that was one foot and one foot long. There was a cold light shining on the top of the gun, but there was no trace of blood on it.
Musashibo Benkei heard the exchange between Liao Ye and Zijuan, and his ears twitched.
"Hahaha——! You are the Fourth Miss. You were summoned for a shorter period of time than me, but you have completely regained the feeling of fighting!" Wiping the blood on his face, Liao Ye shook his head fiercely He punched his side and hit his shoulders twice, "It's just a pity that the king is not here. If the king were here -"
There was nostalgia and regret on his face.
This kind of battlefield, as well as the remaining pride, Liao Ye felt that it was extremely suitable for the king who controlled the Central Plains.
"There is no need to worry about Your Majesty, Mrs. Liao." Zijuan got on her horse and smiled, "If Your Majesty is grateful, he will definitely come back at the right opportunity."
"Sure." Liao Ye spat into the palm of his hand, picked up the Changge again, and sighed, "Sure enough, it would be more enjoyable to fight behind the hooves of the galloping horses."
Listening to the two Beichu generals chatting after the battle, Musashibo Benkei sighed.
In front of him lay the corpse of a Ugal.
Still, beheaded.
This at least shows that I can do it, right?
He wiped the sweat from his head, licked his lips, and swallowed the spit.
"Well done, Musashibo."
The long sword returned to its sheath, Ushiwakamaru smiled at Benkei: "It seems that your naginata is still very sharp."
"Lord Yoshitsune." Benkei listened to Ushiwakamaru's praise, but fell into silence.
"Now is not the time for small talk." Ushiwakamaru shook his head and his expression became serious again, "The battle is not over yet, Benkei, at least let me see your determination."
".yes!"
Gritting his teeth, Benkei raised his naginata and attacked the Ugar group again.
Mashu was also fighting. She raised her huge shield and knocked away an Ugar who had targeted Fujimaru Ritsuka.
However, in fact, in this battle, the one who killed these Ugars the fastest was Mordred.
Her beast-like wings with sharp teeth and claws provide her with extremely fast speed and explosive power, allowing her to tear crazily among the Ugars.
She is more fierce than Ugal, and she is the most suitable person for this battlefield.
but--
Still can't bear the increasing number of Ugals!
This group of terrifying lions is more numerous than rabid dogs!
"Doctor! Haven't you found the location of the original Ugal yet?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was assisting his servants in fighting while yelling at Roman in the communication.
"Wait a minute - wait for me!"
Roman was in Chaldea, sweating profusely as he controlled the radar, his eyes bloodshot.
"What can be found—a special magic reaction!—can be found!"
"Not in the center of the herd, Ritsuka, gather your formation and go west!"
"The original Ugar is over there!"
"Okay, I understand-"
Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes finally lit up.
"Miss Mordred, the Noble Phantasm of Liberation——!"
(End of chapter)
