My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 083

Make peace.

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“How long have I been asleep?” Kerall, bouncing off the bed, asked in alarm.

“Six hours.” Dinesha smiled and said that she had followed Kerall for more than a decade and was becoming more and more fond of watching Kerall panic.

Time is the unit that Kerall made, and it's obvious that he made time to let future generations discover the mystery of the universe in time… but now it's just a common time unit in Red Leaf Ridge.

“Oh, my God, didn't I just say half an hour's sleep! I've slept twelve times longer now!” Keiral grabbed the silver fur over his head and said angrily.

“It doesn't matter, because it's all been resolved by Al. Oh, my God, calling her Al is so intransigent, I'd rather call her Lily.” Dinesha smiled softly as she watched Kerall's emotion grow more and more joyful.

“Okay," Kerall jumped out of bed and threw silk between her hair: “You washed my hair while I was asleep!!” Kerall screamed incredibly: “The scariest part is that I haven't noticed you're watering me yet! ”

She shrugged her shoulders gently and walked out of the room gently with delight.

“All right, all right.” Kerall jumped off the bed, barefoot to the dining room on a soft wool carpet.

Early in the morning, there were only a few people in the entire restaurant except the maids.

It just so happens that Keiral's disciples inherited his habit of liking to get up early, and some of his more important disciples are here, like Keiral's sixth disciple Benjamin, who's in charge of mathematics and statistics, and he's here, because he's got a couple of siblings with him, and he finally counts yesterday's casualties and data today.

Watching Kerall walk in, a lot of people get up.

To be honest, the shock of yesterday's war was too great, especially for them, the war rookies, who were ashamed of their performance yesterday, and Keiral, who ordered them to flee into the city as if they had abandoned Keiral as a bereavement dog, were ashamed and ashamed.

“Teacher! You're not wearing shoes!” Argons stood up and accused.

“Doesn't matter at home.” Keiral muttered, swinging his hand to sit down, and the maid next to him naturally served Keiral a plate of fried eggs, sausages, and a glass of milk.

Kerall is very much committed to the concept of breakfast nutrition, and he thinks that eating enough sugar and protein in the morning is enough for your brain to consume for a day: in fact, if you have confidence in your body, you don't have to go to middle school or dinner, that's a pure waste of time. Kerall thinks, but he rarely does.

A gentle nod of gratitude to the maid, Kerall's face intact, with a serious expression: "So, Benjamin, let's talk about something serious. What were the specific casualties yesterday? ”

“1,725 people, including fighters killed by the mistakes of those rookie doctors who were injured.” Benjamin said seriously - in fact, statistics are more serious, both in life and at work.

“So enemies?” Kerall asked.

“922, including 305 Knights of Lei, 517 Knights of Madhesia and 2 prisoners.” Benjamin took the sheepskin roll in his hand and studied like a serious book.

“Prisoner?” Kerall was surprised and then let go of the question and asked: “So what's the gain? ”

“606 sturdy pieces of intact armor that can be used as heavy infantry or as knights, 300 intact horses, 200 horses capable of agricultural work, 908 knight rifles, 992 knights wearing swords and knight shields. ”

“Well, Ben, now I'm going to teach you a little bit of statistical skills, and from the numbers above, ordinary statistics, which you've done perfectly, but a mathematician is supposed to separate pure income from surrounding income, you know, you forgot to calculate the two that no longer have any resistance to completely waiting to be merged into Red Leaf Ridge, you know? ”

Though it was heartening to hear that 1,700 people had been killed and injured, it was heartening to hear that income Kerall was feeling better again.

The corner of his mouth brings out an arc of joy, and Keiral teaches Benjamin on the road to a big mathematician.

“Yes, sir.” Benjamin is very vain and solid. This is the nature that Kerall likes. In fact, Kerall likes, in addition to people who like to be more solid: capable, willing, bitter, intelligent, etc., and Kerall's individual students are certainly not all of them, and Kerall's individual teaching and teaching on projection-like candlestick whitescreens are completely different things - most of those who are taught individually are now able to take students, while most of the others are now just high school graduates, which is the difference.

“So, Agnes, can you tell me what you guys decided yesterday down to Al... well, this is really stubborn to say, and what you decided Lily was going to do for you?” Kerall asked strangely.

“Teacher, the people, the people demanded to go home, but she was forcefully rejected by Artoria on the pretext that the war order had not been reached and that everyone but the wounded family could come out to take care of the wounded had to be in the city.” Because I can't eat, I don't need to get the market back to normal right away, or we'll lose a lot of taxes a day, "said Agnes. ”

“First of all, Aegons, you have very little purpose, but you see too much now, and secondly, you should know that I've been emphasizing people-centred since the first lesson, and if there's someone else in a family, then this is home, and if there's a country, then this is still a country, and if there's no one, there's no home, there's no country, okay?” Kerall teaches Agnes carefully and gently: “In other words, if you let the people out of town at this time, you know how fast the knights can rush into the city in just one blink, can you guarantee there won't be a second Knights of Thunder? ”

“Yes, sir, I know.” Aegons lowered his head deeply and was deeply ashamed of his obsession with money.

“It's okay, you made the right decision to go to Lily, I'm good at intelligence, Lily is good at decision making, in fact sometimes the timing of the decision is much more important than intelligence, you did the right thing.” Keiral smiled to comfort Agonstaw. He couldn't help but think of the history of Zhuge Liang and Fang Xuan. Zhuge Liang's good intentions missed many good opportunities. Fang Xuan's good intentions, but the 24th Kung Sen Mansion could only succumb to the good judgment of Du Ruyi...

Shaking her head gently, Kerall began to do other things.