My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 007 Bull Knife Trial

King Uther!

Joseph Pandragon!

King Arthur's father!

For more than a decade, the only thing that can be described as useful is the formation of a group of knights called the Knights of the Round Table, an elite force of meritorious nobility, each of whom is a powerful knight of choice, who once shrunk the entire line of defense under the siege of the Gaul pirates, relying on the aircraft power of the Knights of the Round Table to strike everywhere, breaking down into the mainland with no resupply of the Gaul pirate army.

Of course, from Kerall's point of view, this King Yusuf is so overwhelmed, it's all coming from the mainland!

Kerall had dozens of ways to get all Gauls to go without rejuvenating, except that his father was also a round-table knight at the time, following King Joseph around in the battlefield, maybe the idea was his own father.

With this battle, King Joseph has gained a great reputation in the civil sphere, with no fluctuations in decades.

In fact, it is not to blame that the Celtic people are easily satisfied, and now it is a ravage of wolves on England. The Roman Empire, led by Caesar, is extremely aggressive on the left. The Silver Empire, led by the Silver King of the Far North, Isli, looks upon the Camelot kingdom because of its particularly bitter environment. The sea is even more popular with Gaul pirates and Vikings to fight the autumn wind from time to time.

The Celts have been waiting for this great victory for over a decade!

Too long, too long!

From this standpoint, King Joseph is a worthy hero, although in the eyes of the wise, this victory has a great deal of moisture.

It was already evening when the two men walked back to Fort Red Leaf, and the doorman was closing the gate to the castle. When he saw the two men coming back together, all the guards who knew the two men were greeting each other with guns, all of them knight guns measuring about one meter and eight.

Looking at these guards above the knight, Kerall slightly frowned, and the knight was useful, now in a tank-like position, almost invincible now that the gunpowder had not been invented, but...

It's too restrictive!

Without talking about tripping the horse's trough, the trench alone can make the horse's speed impossible. A horse without speed is ultimately just an iron canister. That's why Camelot lost so many wars when fighting the Gauls - ten Gauls on the mainland can't beat a Celtic knight, but if at sea...

Hey, hey, get down there and feed the fish! Iron cans!

Even if it's a tank, we need infantry behind us now!

War is not something a soldier can play with!

Kerall is finally feeling better when he decides to find time to convince his father to develop the rest of the army.

Dinner was a bit dull, and the mother understood the already exhausted father, and she didn't say anything. Instead, Kerall thought about it and said, "Father,”

“Hmm?” Grand Duke Andrei, eating a steak, wiped his mouth and raised his head to ask.

“How many people are in Fort Red Leaf now?” Kerall chewed the tender beef slowly, asking.

“This… there are about 50,000 households.” The Grand Duke of Andrei's household, which refers to a family of five, in other words, almost a quarter of a million people throughout the Red Leaf Castle, is already a very large castle.

At first, Red Leaf Castle was situated on a half-walled hillside, in the form of a staircase, while the castle of the Grand Duke of Andrei, similar to a small fortress, was on the top floor.

Then, as the territory gained by Grand Duke Andrei's accomplishments and achievements slowly grew, the Red Leaf Fortress slowly expanded and the entire mountain was transformed into Red Leaf Fortress, which led to Red Leaf Fortress's leadership in the South, which of course was inextricably linked to King Joseph's support.

And what Grand Duke Andrei is saying here is probably not by statistics, but by looking down on the highest castle in Fort Red.

“Father, don't you think Fort Red is too crowded?” Kerall asked.

Red Leaf Fort is, as Kerall said, a little too crowded to say anything else, and you're just saying that 250,000 people in a castle the size of a town, and the shit and garbage they generate every day is counted as cars, get out of trouble, get in, and drop on the floor, who washes it? Step on it and it smells like shit. That's what's called shit luck.

The whole city is orderly, but not tidy, and the Grand Duke of Andrei is saddened about it.

“Indeed." Grand Duke Andrei nodded, thinking it was Kerall's complaint.

“Father, what if we encourage people to go out and live?” Kerall suggested it.

“It's impossible.” The Grand Duke of Andrei was astonished: "Unless they were strong, the people would never go outside and it would not be safe out there. ”

“Father, why is it not safe out there?” Kerall asked, laughing and not smiling.

“There are bandits, there are warcraft, there are pirates...” Grand Duke Andrei suddenly stunned, his thoughts are still more than a decade ago, now the warcraft has been driven into the forest, the bandits because Anju Leisure no longer has a motive, as for the pirates... Red Leaf Fort leads the sea more than 10 kilometers, if the pirates dare not to land under Red Leaf Fort with their feet, Grand Duke Andrei doesn't mind letting the Knights know the Celts' wind!

“But people don't know it's safe out there.” The Grand Duke of Andrei, while pleased with this proposal, is very distressed to persuade the population that he does not like the use of force to solve the problems of the population, which is also a great advantage for the Grand Duke of Andrei, of samurai origin.

“Oh, Father, why bother? People don't like to go out. It's definitely more dangerous out there. It's just better in the city. If we're the only ones in place, then the people naturally go out.” Kerall smiles so beautifully, but now he looks like a chicken treat.

“What is propaganda?” The Grand Duke asked.

The cultural level of the Grand Duke of Andrei hates iron and steel, and Keiral can only explain it in detail: “It's gossip. ”

“It's just gossip, what if you don't believe it?” The Grand Duke of Andrei fought a lifetime of war, naturally knowing that rumours were totally unreliable.

“So this is what people are meant to see.” Kerall laughed.

“Representative?” Grand Duke Andrei hasn't reacted yet.

“Father, what if a very famous man in the city, after hearing gossip, gave birth outside and made a fortune?” Kerall asked with a smile.

“Then the people of the city will flock to the outside.” The Grand Duke of Andrei, if he thinks about it, is at least a man who has been a lord for decades, with a clear grasp of the public consciousness.

“Well, Father, if you guide a little more..." Kerall laughed, like a fox.

“The whole of Red Leaf Ridge will be empty because of these people going out, and these people will be able to create wealth...” The Grand Duke Andrei's eyes are getting brighter and he is talking a lot faster, the whole person is in a state of exhilaration and talking constantly: “This way the population will grow, Red Leaf Ridge will no longer be centered on Red Leaf Fort, and will later become Red Leaf Town, Red Leaf City!! ”