[Comprehensive] Sexual conversion saves the world

Diarmuid sensed something was wrong.Not only because of the strange expressions on those people's faces, he also smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

Kenneth saw that he picked up the weapon and seemed to want to walk towards the shallows on the river bank, so he couldn't help frowning: "Wait, don't go there." Although he didn't directly see what was going on outside, Kenneth could feel a An extremely weird aura, there seems to be something bad ahead.

However, after thinking about it, Mr. Knight couldn't stop there. "Those people seem to need help." As he spoke, he took a step forward, leaving only the woman in the safe area.

"..." Grinding her teeth silently, she gave up the idea of ​​dragging him back. Of course, it's impossible to sit here honestly.Kenneth quietly used magic, which was enough for her to easily see the scene in the distance. However, this look made her complexion change slightly!

In the shallows on the river bank, there was a mess all over the place.The armor and weapons from the previous life were scattered all over the place, and most of them could only be found in broken pieces. Most of these dead people were completely unrecognizable, and most of the fragmented corpses were drowned in blood.

The scariest thing is not only that.A tall woman with disheveled hair appeared there, standing in the bloody water, staring at the soldiers in front of her with fiery red eyes.

What terrible eyes those are!The blood-like color reflected the terrified faces, even soldiers holding weapons were terrified under such gazes.

The woman spotted Diarmuid approaching, her red eyes rolled, and she laughed hoarsely amidst everyone's astonishment: "Oh hehehe, another sinful man has come."

Her laughter was so shrill and terrifying that it almost drove them out of their wits.Diarmuid finally came over. He saw the blood under the woman's feet at a glance, frowned, looked at her and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do to these innocent people?"

"Me?" the woman said, "I am Morrigan, the queen of ghosts. Some people call me the washing woman on the beach. I appear by any stream or river in Ireland, and wash away all the blood and sin from the men."

Hearing this from a distance, Kenneth thought for a moment, and finally remembered the woman's information.It is said that rivers and streams are also ominous symbols in this era. Washing women on the river beach will appear on the river bank, forcibly stop passing warriors, and randomly select a few of them to fight with their companions.Before making a playful choice, at her feet lie the bones of those who died in battle, and among the corpses the warrior will find himself.

In other words, this woman is a symbol of bad luck, and those chosen by her will kill each other with their companions.

...How far did you go when you encountered such unlucky things so soon, Diarmuid! ! !

Kenneth was completely desperate for Lucky e.She found out that she seemed to be quite unlucky (you finally found out!)...

Speaking of which, the scene I saw was almost the same as the scene in the legend, that is to say...

Better not let the Queen of Ghosts raise her hand.

Because she always felt that Diarmuid might get shot—no, absolutely!

The thin arm that the woman was about to raise slowly lowered, she stared at Diarmuid, and suddenly shouted: "You are not an ordinary person! Young knight, who are you, why are you interrupting me?" selection ceremony?"

"My name is Diarmuid Odina." Diarmuid replied.He carefully observed the blurred face of the deceased, then looked at the soldiers who could not leave, and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had discovered something. "I came from Tara, passed by here, found their fear, and specially extended a helping hand."

"Oh! I know you—the adopted son of Angus, the sweetheart of women in the world." The Queen of Ghosts sighed, but she quickly said angrily: "Even you, Diarmuid Odina, There is no stopping these men from dying!"

Diarmuid said: "I can keep them from fighting."

Under the gaze of the goddess' resentment, he turned and faced the surrounding warriors and challenged them to a duel.

Diarmuid held a spear in his hand, and the blade of his spear was wrapped in coarse cloth, so that the sharp blade could not injure people.Even so, he still easily knocked down these fighters one by one. The opponent only injured his dominant arm under his hands, and the others were not serious.

Obviously, the soldier's arm holding the weapon was injured and he was unable to fight.After finishing these things, Diarmuid looked at the cleaning woman on the river beach again: "For the sake of their inability to fight, please be merciful, goddess of tolerance."

The woman who appeared in front of them was just one of the countless incarnations of the Ghost Queen, and did not have the powerful power of the original body, but she still had special means.

Under the impetus of great anger after the incident was stirred up, a thin and thin hand aggressively grabbed Diarmuid, but he quickly dodged it.

The goddess' eyeballs turned even redder, as if gushing with offended anger.The moment Diarmuid dodged her movements, a ray of dark black air emerged from her hand and floated towards Diarmuid.

This tiny change happened in almost an instant, and Diarmuid didn't notice it at all. When his toes fell to the ground and faced the goddess standing in a pool of blood, the black air had completely penetrated into his right hand. inside.

At this time, he didn't realize that he was being plotted against. Instead, he was surprised to see the incarnation of the Queen of Ghosts laughing sharply a few times, faintly revealing a strange aura. He glanced at Diarmuid with his eyes, and then turned into a black bird, flapping its wings and flying away.

Seeing all this, the somewhat nervous knight finally breathed a sigh of relief.After the goddess left, the flesh and blood on the ground disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before, revealing the sandy land below without any trace.

At this time, the soldiers who turned the crisis into safety also showed excited expressions.One of them, a strong man who was clearly the leader, came over and thanked Diarmuid.Diarmuid smiled and chatted with him, and learned from his mouth that these people came from neighboring countries that have good relations with their own country, and they went to Tala to celebrate the upcoming feast.

"That's a coincidence." Diarmuid said happily, "I didn't expect to help our guest unintentionally."

The leader's face was a bit ugly, of course, it was only because of his injured arm.He still showed a happy smile, and made a promise to his benefactor: "Avid knight, I will once again express my gratitude to your lord, and when I return to my motherland, I will also praise your bravery there."

"Those things are unnecessary." Diarmuid waved his hand, saying goodbye to the guests who came from afar.He returned to the carriage and was about to say something: "We—"

"Humph!"

The woman who had been staying here the whole time saw him approaching, and turned her eyebrows coldly.

Diarmuid: "..."

It was the first time he was treated like this by a woman, and he was slightly hurt.

Of course, Mr. Knight has no glass heart.He was stunned unexpectedly, and he carefully observed Kenneth's face, and found that it was not as pale as before, but he still said considerately: "It's all right, let's rest here."

Unexpectedly, the corners of Miss Kenneth's mouth twitched slightly, she glanced at him, and she didn't want to say anything anymore.That kind of weird thing just happened, and you can see blood and corpses all over the place, and you can still propose to rest here without changing your face?

She sat without moving, her eyes still haven't taken away from Diarmuid's body.Just when she was about to shift her gaze, she frowned suddenly, looked up and down, and finally set her eyes on his right arm, and it didn't take long for her to notice something strange.

This guy, should he be called unlucky, or stupid?

Sure enough, it is the latter.Stupid heroic spirit——no, stupid knight!

Diarmuid stood where he was, not understanding why she kept looking at his hands. Could there be any stains that hadn't been removed?Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the woman say slowly, "Well, come around and sit there still."

Although he didn't understand the reason, he hesitated for a while, but he did it anyway. However, after putting down his weapon, he sat on the other side of the board, far away from Kenneth.

"..."

Kenneth took a deep breath, held back, held back... and no longer asked him to get closer, she took the initiative to grab the man's right hand, almost pulling his body forward, and the tip of the pen almost touched the woman's shoulder At that time, the empty left hand happened to support the body, and did not fall forward.

However, even so, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.He wanted to straighten up immediately, but was pulled again before he could make a move, so Diarmuid had to give up.

He maintains the balance of his body with one hand alone, and he has to turn his head to avoid offending the other party. He maintains this awkward posture, even Diarmuid finds it extremely difficult.Feeling the tiny touch from the skin, for some reason, the upright knight suddenly felt hot on his face—then he blamed himself for his inexplicable thoughts and forcibly remained calm.

Mr. Knight didn't suffer for a long time before he felt the delicate touch disappear and his hand was let go.He sat back to the original place at a speed that ordinary people could hardly achieve, and couldn't help looking at his right hand, but he still didn't find anything wrong, so he couldn't help cast a puzzled look——

"Didn't you feel that your arm was heavy before, but now it's a lot easier?" Kenneth pursed her lips, and looked at him for a while before she said it.After a pause, she looked away, "I didn't realize it even after being plotted against by that woman, hmph."

Diarmuid was slightly startled, he clenched his hands into fists, recalling before, he finally found some clues.After fighting with many fighters, he did suddenly feel that his right hand was extremely heavy, but he only thought it was the reason for the fight and didn't think much about it.

Well, now he knew the significance of Kenneth's previous actions.

"Thank you very much. Without your help, I'm afraid I will lose the strength to swing my sword." He said with a smile, the corners of his eyes curved, and the knight couldn't help showing a little joy.

He sat in the driving seat again, and said to the people behind him, "Since we don't want to stay, let's hurry up. If I remember correctly, there is a small town ahead."

The scenes on both sides were still moving backwards leisurely, and he was still thinking about another thing.

For the first time, I realized that Miss Archibald was different from my unilateral imagination.

But, for some reason, he didn't feel lost at all.

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