The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 1047 - 106 Me? Merlin?_3

Luo En patted his forehead, looking helpless.

He was exposed.

As expected, a mentor capable of teaching a group of Celtic heroes is no fool.

The overly frequent set phrases and unusual enthusiasm for the Celts finally aroused the suspicion of the Queen of the Shadow Country.

"It seems I guessed right, you plan to make a move against the Celts."

Scatha made a firm judgment, a hint of excitement etched into her bones appeared on her face,

"Even if we’re enemies, I’m looking forward to meeting you on the real battlefield!"

"Since you know..."

Luo En raised his hand and slowly drew the Fiery Flame Demon Sword from the Magic Circle Diagram, speaking softly,

"Then I can’t let you leave!"

Seeing a streak of blazing flame heading straight for her face, Scatha hesitated for a moment before turning around and jumping into the door of the Shadow Country behind her.

She was not only a warrior, but also a queen.

Apart from dueling for glory, she had to be responsible for her country and people.

Now that the Nordic gods planned to launch a divine war against the Celts, she had to bring this news back quickly.

Even if it meant abandoning her pride as a warrior.

Seeing the always "battle-thirsty" Scatha actually choose to run, Luo En cursed inwardly and immediately followed Scatha’s figure, rushing into the closing door of the Shadow Country.

"Boom!"

The stone door closed, and the shadow disappeared.

Scatha and Luo En, who entered one after the other, fled and pursued in the shadowy realm, like two swift meteors breaking through the dark sky of the Shadow Country.

Damn, so fast!

Seeing the distance between them shrinking, Scatha cursed inwardly, used the shadows as a medium, and opened the door to the Shadow Country again, rushing straight out.

By the time Luo En followed out, he found himself in a chaotic place.

—Chaos Sea Domain?

Are you trying to use the chaotic magic power here and an environment that restrains divine authority to mask your aura and shake me off?

A chill ran down Luo En’s spine. Before Scatha’s aura disappeared completely, he finally locked onto the figure of the Shadow Country Queen again.

At this moment, she had opened a new shadow door in front of her.

Luo En urgently pursued, but half of Scatha’s foot had already stepped inside the door.

Once her body fully entered and the door closed, it would be challenging for Luo En to track the Shadow Country Queen amid the interference of the chaotic tides.

After a moment of hesitation, Luo En gritted his teeth and raised the Fiery Flame Demon Sword, slashing out a brilliant sword light.

"Boom!"

The shadow stone door connecting different spaces shattered in response, and Scatha, whose mind was connected to it, turned pale, immediately spitting out a mouthful of golden blood.

The next moment, a fierce spatial storm, carrying the surging chaotic tides, swept everything around, instantly engulfing the two people who bore the brunt.

Luo En did his best to withstand the impact, reaching out to grasp Scatha’s falling figure.

This was both a capture and a help.

If he truly wanted to kill this royal sister-in-law, his sword should have been aimed at her instead of the space door.

However, the descending Scatha suddenly turned back, her lips and teeth moving rapidly. A crimson light-formed magic spear condensed in her palm, which she promptly hurled at her pursuing enemy.

Luo En reluctantly swung his sword to parry, the violent blast waves completely obliterating the remaining outline of the space door.

Chunks of crystal-like spatial fragments reflecting mountains, rivers, forests, and cities shot out everywhere.

Scatha gritted her teeth, swallowed the blood in her throat, and leaped into one of the fragments.

Luo En wanted to pursue, but the chaotic tides around him quickly swallowed the spatial fragment.

As the surrounding spatial fragments rapidly faded and disappeared, Luo En steeled his heart, conveyed a message to the dark elf altar, and then hurled himself toward the last vanishing spatial fragment.

After a brief disorientation and weightlessness, he fell like a cannonball into a forest.

Standing up from the smoking pit, Luo En looked around.

The soil was red clay...

The surrounding plants were unfamiliar...

Neither could he sense the presence of the Nordic gods...

Could it be that Scatha and I have arrived in the Celtic God Era?

A bold guess emerged in Luo En’s mind.

Just as he was preparing to explore nearby to confirm his thoughts, a slight rustling came from the distant shrubbery.

"Who’s there? Come out!"

At Luo En’s shout, a tall figure quickly raised her hands and stood up from behind the shrubs:

"Don’t be nervous, I’m just passing by."

It was an unusually beautiful girl with short silver hair, pointed ears, wearing an elegant white dress. Her pair of purple eyes gleamed with a dreamlike color, as if veiled with a layer of hazy mist.

Luo En’s gaze flickered as he retracted the Fiery Flame Demon Sword, smiling:

"Sorry, I just ran into some trouble and thought you were someone coming to pursue me. I hope I didn’t scare you?"

"No, no."

The silver-haired girl waved her hands repeatedly, her face filled with curiosity and surprise,

"So you were being pursued and fell from the sky. Falling from such a height without getting hurt, you’re amazing."

Luo En smiled noncommittally and asked,

"I just fell down and my head’s still spinning a bit. Can you tell me where this is?"

"This is the Mist Forest, the fairies’ residence."

The silver-haired girl pointed to her slightly pointed ears, smiling,

"I’m one too, though I’m only half."

Half? Does that mean mixed-blood?

Luo En pondered, continuing to ask,

"By the way, I haven’t asked for your name."

"Vivian, my name is Vivian."

Luo En’s eyelid twitched, his gaze immediately falling on a smooth, mirror-like lake not far away.

Lake Fairy Vivian? The one who gave King Arthur the Holy Sword?

Could it really be such a coincidence?

Noticing several auras approaching, Luo En temporarily suppressed the distractions in his mind, asking,

"Can you tell me how to get out of here? I have some business to attend to in a nearby town."

—Buy some materials, gather intelligence, and contact the Nordic God Era as soon as possible.

Luo En thought to himself.

Vivian nodded with a smile:

"I can. But I don’t help for free. In exchange, you must agree to one condition—teach me how you survived falling from such a height."

Isn’t that simple? Just learn some magic!

Luo En gladly nodded, agreeing to the deal.

With the promise obtained, Vivian was overjoyed, affectionately linking her arm with Luo En’s:

"Teacher, this way, I’ll personally take you to the nearest town!"

Luo En’s just-raised foot halted in the air as he turned to look at Vivian:

"What did you just call me?"

"Teacher! If you’re teaching me something, shouldn’t I call you teacher?"

Vivian tilted her head, blinking with innocence as she looked at Luo En,

"Why? Is there a problem?"

"No problem, it’s just been a while since I took on a student."

Luo En responded calmly, though waves of thoughts surged within him.

In Celtic mythology, Lake Fairy Vivian indeed had a teacher.

Nobody other than the legendary Great Mage—Merlin.

After completing her studies, Vivian found a way to weaken Merlin’s magic, imprisoning him in a bubble prison in the forest, making him obedient to her.

A classic case of betraying one’s teacher.

Looking at the beautiful new disciple before him, Luo En seemingly casually asked:

"You must have many teachers if you’re so eager to learn, right?"

"Not a chance, they don’t want to teach me. You’re the first."

Vivian replied with a smiling face, leading her first teacher warmly.

At this moment, Luo En’s hanging heart finally sank.

—Me? Merlin?

This is going to be fun.