My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 030: Keiral's Magic

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“Be clear.” Kerall combed his messy hair and tied it behind his back: “Such an organization could never exist... damn, if King Joseph hadn't been older, I would have used the power of King Joseph to destroy this thing... damn. ”

“It doesn't work.” The corner of Inélie's mouth is a bit bitter: “Do you think an organization that's been around for centuries won't have a single ace at the bottom of the box? ”

“And after generations of NO.1 awakening, three monsters called the Abyss, Luciera of the South, Livelou of the West, Isli of the North, of which Isli was the strongest, could not even control the extermination of the monster, and the three of them could not make a fatal blow to the organization because of their mutual recklessness - how ridiculous, it was clear that only two abyss could destroy the organization, but because of fear of weakness after the attack gave the last person a chance to be killed...” Inelie said coldly with a mocking smile on her face.

“Wait, I've heard of Isley.” Gavin suddenly intervened beside him.

“According to the bard's chant, it was the great king of benevolence who led the people to struggle among the warcraft in the bitter cold lands of the North. Didn't you think it was that kind of monster?” Gavin couldn't help but look at Priscia.

“What about Priscia's strength?” Kerall shrugged and asked.

“stronger than the abyss.” Inélie must have arrived, "I escaped under the abyss, Livelou of the West, and she made me feel stronger than Livelou of the West. ”

“Well, let me ask you something else.” Kerall looks at Dinesha, who hasn't said a word since the beginning: "Dinesha, with all your strength, it takes to kill a superabyss like Priscia. ”

“Sixty-five, to about seventy percent.” Dinesha smiled with a very attractive smile and said, "But I can't even bring up a sword, even if I have a stronger demon? ”

“Demonic?” Kerall grasped the key word with acumen.

“What is evil? ”

“Demonic Qi is, um... demonic power, which mixes demonic flesh and blood, we also possess, and then rely on demonic power to attack, defend, improve strength, speed, reaction ability, including everything... but using too much demonic power can also cause outbursts, that is, awakening, generally releasing about 80% demonic power will awaken, 10% eyes will turn golden, 30% face will deform, 50% body will change...”

“In other words, just now Dinesha completely suppressed 80% of Priscia with just 10% of her fighting power...” Kerall looked at Dinesha with a strange look.

“I'd love to see your implanted demon flesh, but...” Kerall shook his head: “Tomorrow we have a big show to watch, we'll talk about it later. ”

“Drama?” Dinesha asked crooked.

“Well, the Gaul versus the Celts, the aggressors versus the knights of war.” Kerall walks to Dinesha: “Come on, give me your hand. ”

“Hmm?” Everyone's eyes looked at it curiously, and Dinesha doubtlessly stretched out her broken arm, which had been completely amputated by the use of Kerall's healing technique, appearing quite eye-catching on her white smooth wrist, making her wrist sigh intolerable.

Kerall didn't even blink a second and cut the meat circle off Dinesha's wrist.

Then he groaned and saw Kerall's hands shining white, like the sun.

The blood stopped at the broken wrist, but the bones slowly grew: a section of bone, like the hands of a skeleton soldier, slowly grew out of the broken area, and then began to fork like a tree, until it grew to cover a layer of pink, tender skin like a newborn, which could be broken by a slight touch.

Until this time, Keiral was a sweaty, pale-faced assistant: “I didn't expect the magic needed for this magic to be so great... I can only do this. Don't touch anything with this hand until I wake up tomorrow. ”

After that, Kerall fell asleep with a sheepskin felt and, although he was not very comfortable with sweat, he had no energy to change his clothes and take a bath.

Looking down at Kerall, who had slept through the past, Dinesha had a pitiful look in her eyes: "What a strong child, like Claire, to become so strong and suffer a lot. ”

“Of course.” Gavin came to Keiral's side and held Keiral up to a comfortable place where people depended on the roots: “Even those of us aristocratic children who were targeted for mixing food and dying learned aristocratic etiquette, shameless fake laughter, boring praise, and the opportunity not to be annexed, let alone the two of us. I'm good as a knight, just like his father, Grand Duke Andrei, to remain strong, victorious, and glorious, and I can protect and even create a bigger foundation, but like him, a fool who wants to make all the world happy... he pays many, dozens times more than I do. ”

“Very good guy.” In the words of Atollis: "It is an honor to have such a master. ”

“So…” Atollis stared sharply at the four swords: “Even if you want to hurt him, even though I can't beat you, you have to step on my body first! ”

“Huh, boring.” Sofia stuck the sword in the dirt: “Though he hasn't seen what's good about the kid, he's good enough, and I'm not the kind of person who likes to betray him… if it wasn't for the organization to bring our parents…” He didn't go on, but made Lolua snort and thought the organization was their second home, but didn't think it was the organization that was responsible for the whole thing.

“Denisa, can you release the demons and restore your hands?” Inelie was prepared for all this, just asking Dinesha.

“Even though I'm aggressive, there's nothing wrong with that," Dinissa smiled. “How can I put him in trouble when he's already cured me of seven, seven, eight, eight? ”

Dinesha's eyes turned golden, and her hands, wrapped in pink skin, slowly filled from the skeleton shelf and eventually turned into white jade hands.

“With only 10 percent demon power, it's done! No less than No. 1 Dinesha.” Inelie exclaimed.

And while everyone was immersed in Dinesha's “magic," no one saw Priscia, but turned into a shadow and ran into Kerall's wool felt...