My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 6: Merlin the Mage

Chapter 004: Merlin the Mage

When he reached the tree, he tied only a thick rope, came down from the horse, but did not tie the rope, let the two horses directly feed and play in the forest, but saw that Leighton directly untied from the thick rope, and saw that the rope flew up as hard as it had been pulled on, Leighton just held his hands so that all the ropes would not go up, and the last huge basket fell from the sky onto the shady green moss.

“Then please, Leighton.” He crossed a huge basket, nodded gently at Leighton, and saw Leighton sipping, grabbing the rope's hand hard, and the rope was slowly pulled down by him, and the huge basket was smoothly pulled up into the sky and rising slowly, like an elevator.

This, of course, was Keiral's idea, and when he was two years old, he had begun to deceive Grand Duke Andrei's master craftsmen into making this huge basket, and the tree had been chosen, in addition to being tall, to have absolute surveillance over a neighborhood, in other words, to discover everything that was happening in the neighborhood at first hand.

Of course, Kerall has a gift in it. How can a man who can play chess with the world not even know that?

So the tree was chosen by chance, but inevitably.

The cradle kept rising until a minute later it stopped stuck on the gear.

Gears and stuff, it's really convenient.

Careful to come down from the cradle, it's about 200 meters high, if one accidentally falls, I'm afraid it's the end of the pieces?

Kerall, who had been lying in a wheelchair for most of his life, cherished this reclaimed life separately.

Came to this side of the small platform.

A fine cabin.

The vines wrapped around the walls and rooftops, as if they were green camouflage for the cabin, but brought a little freshness to the cabin.

A few pots made of earthen pottery in front of the cabin smiled at the sun and welcomed the return of the master with a smile on his face.

“Ah, so long in the castle, it's still the most comfortable place for me.” Kerall stretched out a lazy waist like a child, and in the castle, as the son of the Grand Duke of Andrei, he had to disguise himself as "perfect” and tell those ambitious sons of the Grand Duke of Andrei that he was a genius, so don't think about it!

Here, he is the one who easily looks at himself.

“Okay, then…” Kerall stripped off his clothes and revealed a pair of shorts.

Then the whole person sat up facing the sun, and the limbs, like boneless snakes, began to exhibit irregular distortions, which, although scary as they may seem, were in fact very regular and did not harm themselves.

Until the whole person twisted like a hemp into a group, Kerall suddenly exhaled and slowly stretched out to return to normal human beings.

In fact, as long as everyone on Earth knows about this horror, but what is the technology that can exercise the will —— classified as martial arts, the ultimate Indian Orthodox, the source of power for the three wonderful names of India's sons and daughters, yoga!

Yoga is a technology that seems to get older and more powerful, but everyone who knows how to do it knows that if yoga isn't practiced from a young age, a guy halfway in won't be able to practice at all.

Kids' bones are the softest and easiest to practice yoga!

Keiral, who doesn't want to be in a wheelchair in the future, is naturally very concerned about exercising his body. He doesn't want to become a muscle brother like his father, but he also won't tolerate becoming a weak scholar, so Keiral chose yoga that he studied in detail in his previous life to exercise.

Other martial arts exercises are not without Kerall, but let a child whose bone muscles are not fully developed practice iron sand palms, karate or something, isn't it a brag pen!

After practicing a yoga set, Kerall got dressed and turned around and walked into the cabin.

The cabin is filled with rows of sheepskin rolls, like bookshelves, and the underside of the bookshelves are all rare, tiny things carved out of carpentry.

Picked up the last roll of sheepskin on the shelf, walked to a little desk, got inked with a goose pen, and started writing it on.

Chinese characters with square circles.

If anyone could understand it, they'd be surprised at the child's horror, and the title of this roll of sheepskin is -- talk about the irrigation possibilities of the Red Leaf Ridge artificial canal.

Tens of thousands of words were sprinkled to deduce the harm to nearby farmland, the benefits, the harm to nearby wetlands, the grasslands, and the possibility of chains after the construction of the artificial canal in Red Leaf Ridge were completely considered by Kerall, like an all-encompassing card (Note ①)!!

“Hip...” she laughed softly, leaving Kerall jumping out of her chair like a fried cat, knocking over half a bottle of ink and dyeing her own sleeves.

But that's not the point, the point is that laugh!!

He stood up violently and looked at the place where he was laughing.

Suspicious woman with a cloak!

The reason why women can only say that each other's body is too amazing, the place to skip, the concave place, and the delicate body make the cape unblockable.

“Who are you? How did you get up here? Where's Leighton?” Kerall instantly retreated two or three meters and the dagger tied to his boot was taken in his hand as soon as he lifted his leg.

Looking at each other with vigilance, Kerall's mind turned swiftly.

The other side can only come up and say there's something wrong with Leighton down there! Whether climbing or passing a cradle, Leighton would never let her come up as long as she was there. Although Leighton was a knight and a gentleman of sufficient character, he would never let the danger harm his master. Kerall believed in Leighton's loyalty.

But how the hell did this woman get here?

Keiral had to exercise the utmost spirituality and vigilance to deal with this strange, mature woman who appeared here.

“Oh, what fun kids and houses.” Squat down and pick up the shape of a carriage: “Is this a carriage? What can you do with it? ”

“That kind of thing maximizes the horse's power, makes the horse heavier and carries more cargo.” Kerall is still calculating possibilities in his mind, prolonged by language.

“Interesting. How about this one?” Picked up another wooden carving thing and asked.

“Who the hell are you! What's the plan?" I don't want to ask the other mushroom's Keiral, who has a dagger in his hand, very sharply.

“Looks like my presence upsets you, little fella, so let's introduce ourselves.”

“My name is Merlin. ”

“Yes, magician. ”

Note ①: Cami, Japanese pronunciation “God” ~ refers to everything.