My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 051: Harvest

PS: How could I forget Red Dragon blood! But the dragon slaughter thing is going to be after my king... I want to write touching, but I don't have confidence in my pen power, so plan well ~

PS1: So continue with my style ~ Volume 2 is on!

September, Kerall Manor.

In the small garden of the estate, a sheepskin roll is being laid on a marble board, the silver-haired teenager in a white robe looks very quiet, slowly written on the parchment paper with a goose pen, accompanied by a flying dance of chrysanthemums and butterflies, this scene shows an indescribable dream.

“Teacher, the Red Ye Ridge peasant representative is here.” A pink-haired girl, all very sweet, stood behind the silver-haired teenager and said softly, her words stopped the silver-haired teenager from writing.

“Pick him up in the living room and I'll freshen him up.” Silver-haired teenager smiled gently.

“Yes.” Seeing the smile of a silver-haired teenager, not many fewer girls than a silver-haired teenager have a reddish face and pink hair looks unspeakably cute.

“Go on.” He nodded softly, and Kerall walked indoors, looking back at the garden and sighing softly in his heart: Has it been seven years?

Seven years since then?

Kerall has been incredibly successful in the last seven years.

In seven years, Kerall has done just about a few things.

1.

Build an infantry!

Organized an infantry regiment of about 5,000 men in the name of the militia, all heavy infantry! Includes one meal per day including one Saturday and six days of training.

Kerall can only describe this heavy infantry regiment stacked with money with the word "strong," except that Kerall knows that they have no advantage over the Knights. Although they are incredibly strong, the order in which the Knights are invincible and deep into everyone's mind as common sense is not a day to change. Even after seven years of brainwashing, they are still irreversible to this common sense, so Kerall's infantry path is a long way off.

2.

A commune has been formed!

Including the Commercial Community, the Agricultural Community, and the Industrial Society.

The so-called trade and agricultural clubs are well understood, but the so-called industrial clubs refer to workers, not enterprises.

Including textiles, fabrics, and a variety of business products.

Much of it belongs to Kerall, including a third largest multinational corporation in the world, a farm with a large farmland, a textile factory, a garment factory and a shoe factory.

Kerall belongs to those who lead the world.

3.

And most importantly, Professor Kerall has 6,000 students!

There are at least 800 students educated as sergeants! It should be said that Kerall had no intention of training all 6,000 of them into officers, weapons of war!

Five hundred mathematicians and mathematics teachers taught them everything they could about Arab mathematics and functions.

Three hundred physicists and physics teachers, and Kerall taught them only basic physics because basic computational tools had not yet been developed.

Three hundred chemists, because of the lack of glassware, did nothing but basic chemistry, both disciplines were very cold and lacking in foundation, so the selection was minimal.

Eight hundred basic linguists, who want to learn not only English, including Roman, Macedonian, but also native languages around the world, do not just educate, including translating foreign literature, but also have a responsibility to impart culture. They were the first students to begin their education in the entire Red Leaf Fort, only at the age of fifteen, and in future generations they were called the 800 Wise Men, aligned with the 72 Wise Men of Saint Confucius, and the only symbol of the West's ability to contrast with such ancient times as the East.

Each representative's genre began to emerge after the age of thirty at what was termed a hundred contests, and unlike the different genres of each country during the Spring and Autumn Warring States, the hundreds of contests that erupted in one country attracted at least tens of thousands of academic genres to Camelo, as in the then Roman Republic, the second Western Academic Congress began!

Of course, that's just the last word.

When Keiral walked into the parlor with a silver hair in his white robe, the two of them sat on a soft beast leather sofa busy getting up.

Keiral shook his hand and smiled gently and said gently: "Do it. ”

“Yes.” X2, the two of them sat on the couch fearfully, looking under the age of eighteen, and were able to decide, in one word, the lives and deaths of millions of people.

“What's the matter?” Kerall asked with a smile, sitting in the main seat, even though he had a mild atmosphere all over him, making them feel more nervous about interrupting his time.

“Yes, Lord Kai, well, everyone would like to invite you to the Harvest Festival.” The slightly fat farmer was embarrassed to say that he was just a small farmer and that it was impossible for an adult above 10,000 not to be nervous.

Harvest Festival, Kerall established, September Harvest Festival, is a festival set by Kerall. Farmers can not use it for taxes, not for the exploitation of lords, not to worry about the harvest of a year. Afternoon is cheering and enjoying everything after the morning is finished!

Wheat, rum, black beer, wine! Enjoy every wine! Crazy festivals for every cuisine!

And the festival has three days, and the last day is all over the country, no, it should be a big gathering of businessmen from all over the world: buying food, wine, textiles, books, luxury goods! Just like the event, the Red Leaf Fort, which abolished agricultural taxes three years ago, is close enough to supply 10,000 knights and 1,000 warcraft knights, plus 5,000 heavy infantry.

Despite the contribution of hundreds of thousands of slaves to the public utility, it has to be said that after the abolition of the agricultural tax, the farmers' gratitude to Dade was as gracious as the feeling of heaven. Finally, they gathered one-tenth of their harvest to supply Kerall. Since the abolition of the agricultural tax, as is customary, the farm has donated each year after the harvest, and the donation is somewhat uncalled for, but everyone consciously contributed their own food, like a tribute, to impress Kerall.

This was the first festival in the world, like a feast, but Keiral, who had not even attended the festival, had to say that Keiral had gone too far in order to avoid suspicion and to guarantee the impartiality of the government.

Thinking about it a little bit, Kerall smiled, “Okay, I agree. You guys go get ready, just like old times.” Everyone knows how it can be the same after Kerall agrees! This is a huge feast!!