My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 089: This Morning

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“Hello, uncles.” Kerall bowed with a smile.

“Ha-ha-ha, Andre, is this your son? He's not solid at all!” The voice is like Hung Zhong, the biggest northern duke, Haha, laughing. He is the biggest duke who guards the far north of Scotland. His body is the strongest of the four kilometers. In fact, his riding is a demonized rhino, and he is the strongest of the four kilometers.

In the face of his derision, Kerall laughed bitterly: "Uncle Albert, don't make fun of me.” Uncle Albert's stronghold is famous in modern times: Manchester!

A lot of people don't know about this place, but when it comes to a representative team: Manchester United's Red Devil Manchester United, a lot of people will suddenly realize.

Manchester today is nothing but a bitter place, with no trains, no tracks, or countless acts of aggression on the part of Scotland, and because the Grand Duke of the North has a natural dock, even Irish aggressors often row canoes to invade the North.

Unlike one of the lords' cities and towns in other territories, only the North is enclosed with the structure of an ice-sealed fortress to encompass the children of all territories. As a territory where the entire army develops armaments, an entire half a million of its children bring the word firm wall clearance to its extreme, like a vast wilderness. Despite the snowy mountains and grasslands, nothing still exists!

The entire 2,000 knights need only patrol the border and the coastline. They must be killed! Kill all enemies! The 20,000 acres outside the city of the Northern Territory are all good fields, just like Andrei the Grand Duke of the East, who is responsible for the invaders in the field and in Rome, the two strongest pillars of the entire Camelot periphery.

And the Grand Duke of the South, the Grand Duke of the West, is an absolute weapon of rebellion in the country, and their 2,000 light cavalry can only crush insurgents anywhere north or south in one day.

It can be said that these four people are the instruments of the nation, the pillars of the country, and if no one else had a good son, had the means of doing business like Kerall, they would not have developed into 2,000 cavalry regiments in so many years.

But that's enough! The combined strength of these four Grand Dukes, if they support His Majesty the King... is unstoppable!

If, according to the original history... I'm afraid one or several of these four Grand Kilometers are in trouble!

Kerall smiled and doubled his gift to his father, thinking in his heart that King Arthur had nothing to lose in the end. Although some practices were naive, they were merely contemporary thoughts. Specifically, why did they lead to the loss of the king and… Kerall lacked clues and could not guess.

“I say, Andrei, does His Majesty really have a bastard!” Robert Beligauer, the Grand Duke of the South, asked in silence that the voices of tall people in general were low, only individually particularly bright and coarse, those exceptions.

“Undoubtedly, you know my son is Merlin's apprentice, right? Although I didn't like her very much, she was conspiring to impress me.” The rare beginnings of Grand Duke Andrei are rude.

“Humph, the woman is wearing an unpleasant aura, and even your son has become weak.” The Grand Duke of the West, Bill Gaeliers, drinks wheat wine with a pointy tone and, although the wine tastes better, he hates everything weak and has a very thin mouth. This kind of person undoubtedly takes on a term in future generations: tired, Chinese translation: arrogant.

“Sorry, my father spoke a little too much.” A handsome young man scratched his head and grinned bitterly at Kerall.

“No, to be honest, Uncle can say this in front of us, but I am more relieved and happy.” Keiral smiled and surprised the other three even more.

Keiral's words were obvious, because the Grand Duke, who could say such things in front of him, would not hurt anyone, and those who could speak directly with his father, and who were clearly close to his father, would not harm him.

As for linguistic insults, Kerall took them gently.

Such a city capital at such a young age… this little sage, is said to have received this seal at the age of seven? Unlike the knight, the civilian seal can add intelligence and abilities to this Sven looking guy... is he close to the monster?

Keiral smiled: “I don't care about bastards, but I think it's important to hold back the noble lords.” Kerall caressed his teacup gently: “The gentlemen's hearts are taller than the sky, and there must be a lot of folly moving tonight... If on the day the sword was drawn, a lot of fools thought they could defeat us, His Majesty would laugh generously. ”

Kerall smiled, but didn't say a word, and grasped the subject firmly: "Dad, shouldn't you warn them about the glory of the royal family? ”

The Grand Duke of the North, West, grinned, and his old face, like a humpback whale, was full of blood and brutality: "Yes, glory is not spoken in drool… teach them a lesson with their blood. ”

“Oh... Uncle doesn't have to be nervous about those jumping clowns... What worries me more is Her Majesty Queen Igraine and Her Royal Highness the Princess..." Keiral continues to smile, but her eyes squeeze. "According to the exact information, Her Highness Princess Morgan was taught magic by my teacher Mellin... for ten years, but the teacher didn't tell me anything...” Keiral squeezed a strange glimmer in her eyes: “What exactly are those women planning to do... it really upsets me. ”

“I told you the woman was bad, even the little girl made me uncomfortable and their heart was too heavy!” Robert, the Grand Duke of the South, said in disgust.

“Just kill it.” The Grand Duke of the West, Bill, was blinking cold in his eyes, and he couldn't help but rush to his side: “Isn't that the woman who brought us away from His Majesty ten years ago? Despite the plan, His Majesty will suddenly change from a mighty knight to a body worse than Claudius' skin. ”

“Bill, relax.” Andre's face is also very serious: “In any case, they are princesses and queens! We can't touch them until there's definitive evidence! ”

“Cut!!” The Grand Duke of the North, West, punched the wooden coffee table to pieces: “This is so depressing!!! ”