My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 050: Getting on track

PS: So, that concludes the first volume, and the next chapter is the end of the volume, so please be sure to leave a review of the contents of this volume, and I will thank you very much for criticizing or encouraging it.

PS1: There are only four people in the book evaluation area. How can you call there still be 5996 anonymous family members... please be one of the 6,000 family members, let's create a miracle! Mina!

“Does everybody have it?” Keiral went back and forth in the queue and asked out loud, and he had to make sure that everyone had food and that everyone could eat.

Suddenly someone couldn't help but cry, and the whining sounded like a signal, more than 6,000 people in the whole square, but half of them cried.

“What's wrong? What's the matter?” Kerall is a little overwhelmed by the situation: “What happened? ”

“Hey, kid, what's going on?” Kerall crouched down and touched the head of a girl and asked.

“No, um... hiss... suddenly remembered the smell of my mother, and the tears lingered without knowing why.” The girl was eating and sobbing, and the tears of Bean-Big fell into the sweet soup, but it didn't hurt.

“…” Kerall could only watch these traumatized children cry and touch their heads with his hands to comfort their hearts.

Unfortunately, he had only one man and only two hands, and his ceiling could only comfort two children.

Thank God he still has a mouth!

Three steps and two steps to the front, Kerall drank: "No home? No family? Look around you! No parents? We don't need tears! No need for weakness! We are the noble Camelot nation! Show me your bones! Let me see if you're up for it! Do you have one? ”

“ya! ya! ya!!” The boy's paper was still bloody, and when he heard Kerall's words, he woke up and slowly became like the tide, ya! ya! ya! ya! The voices want to be a piece.

“From today on, you are my disciples! I will assign your courses based on your own talents! I will teach you my knowledge wholeheartedly! Ten years from now! Don't be so relaxed! ”

“ya! ya! ya! ya!” As if it had become their slogan, the whole square was full of ya! ya! The shouting.

“allhailkamiro! allhailkamiro! allhailkamiro!!” Kerall raised his hand and shouted.

“allhailkamiro! allhailkamiro! allhailkamiro!!!” Long live the sound of the mountain shout tsunami, like the cry of the soul, and Atolis, standing behind Kerall, could not help but weep, standing among the children who hailed Camelo, the cry deep in the soul is like a baptism that leads everyone “allhailkamiro! allhailkamiro! allhailkamiro!!” Even Atollis, even Cyber, couldn't help but scream.

Kerall enjoyed the feeling of the tsunami that he had set the fate of the future Camelot: the nation was of course a constitutional monarchy, and as a leader betrayed to his country, it was clear that King Arthur was not a qualified leader, but as a marshal of an army, any battle of the Twelve Battles of the Anglo-Saxons was a classic tactical plan, like a textbook, and it could only be said that King Arthur was childish as a politician and could not blame the other for tactical mistakes.

After the army is maimed, we can go back home and destroy the King of the Flip.

So Keiral ruled as prime minister, the king as marshal army, this is Keiral's future goal, of course, will that king not be so obedient in Keiral's calculations, Keiral only counts what he can control, people's hearts such unpredictable things he doesn't want to mock at all, he just has to do the best, people's hearts are naturally distinguished by time!

After a busy night, they finally put everyone's name on the register, and the kids fell asleep in the square.

One by one, the maids covered them with blankets, but with great due diligence, Kerall walked to the bedroom, followed by Cyber and the bodyguard Atollis with a bunch of scrolls.

“So, Master, I'm going to put the file away.” Seibo looked as if Atollis had stopped, bowed slightly and smiled, then turned away.

“Well...” Atollis, who wanted to talk a few times, finally arrived in Kerall's bedroom and hasn't spoken yet.

What are you trying to say? ”Keiral asked gently as he took off his clothes and changed into soft silk pajamas.

“Kay, can I go to class?” Atollis said that her face was reddish like a mature apple, especially as she was normally a serious stereotype, and now blushing is even more foolish.

“Sure.” Kerall smiled and nodded softly by the bed: “But as my SS, you have to take your own course. ”

“Yes.” Atollis nodded, responding.

“What do you say we come up and sleep together?” Kerall tapped the bed and teased.

“No, no kidding!” Atolis, slowly regaining his normal face, blushed again, shouting, turning his head and walking out the door.

“Nah, Atollis.” Kerall's words give Atollis a beating, “what?” She's blushing. She doesn't dare turn back to Kerall for a joke.

“Girls are beautiful. Oh, don't dress like men all day.” Kerall laughed and lay in bed. “Good night. ”

Well, good night. ”Like some floodbeast behind him, Atollis couldn't even blow the lights and closed the door and ran out.

Kerall, wrapped in a quilt, suddenly turned around and muttered, “Good night, Dinesha. ”

Good night. ”Sitting in the dark corner is not the sword of NO ,1, Dinesha! With a smile on her face, Dinesha closed her silver pupils and fell asleep.

A figure dodged everyone's perceptions and probes and slowly penetrated into Kerall's bedroom, unraveling the blanket and entering Kerall's warm embrace.

The next morning, looking at the tea girl sleeping like a cat in her arms, Kerall had to smile and shake her head.

After a series of experiments, it was finally proved that Priscia didn't identify people by their faces, but by their breath! Faced with Dinesha's breath, she fears, faced with Kerall's breath, she relies and relaxes, and as for the others, she is averse to the faint demonic smell of the sword, and faced with the real demon is the intention to kill, and so on and so forth.

Wearing clothes, Keiral walked with the buttons on his sleeves, Western dresses were fine, just too many buttons, trouble.

Keiral was delighted to see the 6,000 boys and girls in the square, who had woken up completely and were having breakfast.

Step forward, Kerall's heart is tremendously solid.

Lesson number one is about to start. Kids! Ready!