My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 092

When I drew my sword,

PS: I'm going to open two books... suddenly the stress is so great... I want to sleep... decisively go to sleep ~ good night ~

“Here we go!” Everyone is thrilled that today's sword draw ceremony begins on time at 10: 00 a.m., starting with a few demands.

Number one, it must be a knight!

Secondly, it must be nobility!

Thirdly, it must not be civilians!

That all makes sense.

First of all, it's a knight who has no problem with force or body. If the new king is a sick man, he dies in less than two days and plays with his ass!

Secondly, the aristocracy assures the source of homeschooling, at least his eyes are open.

Thirdly, can civilians be educated, at least for knights and nobles, if not civilians, who have ensured the certainty of learning? How long can you support a country where you can't even figure out how much you earn each year?

So there's a point in examining civil servants, at least you can't let an intellectual retard go to the chief of authority, right? Although most of the directors are retarded...

The power corrupts people's minds. It's only eight years or less. What do you want him to do? It didn't do him any good. It broke his track record with a thick ink, mediocre is bliss! A few years later, it was another performance...

So Communist Proletarian Officers are the most corrupt.

Keiral shook his head and watched the four Grand Dukes walk up to the stage.

“Because the four of us have the biggest titles, we think of the old face to help Mellin the Great Sage preside over the sword draw ceremony.” Grand Duke Andrei recently opened his mouth because Kerall had the biggest wind and was the nicer of the four grand kilometers. Almost everyone else, sitting in the town, had no problem with it and dared not.

Of course, the Emperor took turns drawing swords. Today, the four Grand Dukes came to my house to realize that it was set, but they tried it with a playful heart. After drawing swords, they found that the sword was really as if it could not be pulled out in the stone. Then they shook their heads and exclaimed. The Grand Duke Andrei said, “This is a sword in stone.” It spreads instantly into the knights' ears.

Though the knights can't guarantee that there are four Grand Dukes who have been in battle for a long time, there are only three Grand Dukes behind the seal, but they have to try, right?

In the order of the Marquis, the Count, the Viscount, the Baron, as soon as the nobles pull their swords forward, it is obvious that the attitude problems of the nobles can be seen just in the face of pulling their swords. Some nobles without ambitions, even if they pull their swords, simply exhale and sink, feeling that they can't pull them out, while others, even if they can't pull them out, have to hold their swords and pull them out, and the blade cuts their fingers and shoulders, but they do not listen.

Watching these silly (harmonious) imposing ugliness, the four Grand Dukes who have been watching beside each other show their smiles, and Merlin is still wrapped in a cloak, unable to see her face.

At least hundreds of nobles, including the four Grand Dukes... all destroyed!

A lot of knights go up blushing, not because they're shy, but because of their monarch's ugliness. It's so embarrassing. Shame on the knight!

There are more knights, of course, according to the seal knights, the qualified knights, the genuine knights, the knights and the knights' squire.

The knight waiters are mostly thirteen or four years old. Although they would love to see the feast with the elders, unfortunately the venue is so big. Where else would a knight bring a knight waiter besides a very sweet waiter?

100,000 knights of Camelot alone, 8,000 knights of the seal!

The 8,000 men drew their swords for a day!

Kill them all!

Until the next morning, the last knight of the seal shook his head with a smile and walked out of the stage, relaxing for both her and the others.

No matter what you say during the week, you don't care or feel like you're not a king's material, but when that's possible, it's always nervous, it's not about ambition, it's just a pure physiological reaction.

The Knight of the Seal is followed by the Knights of the Ace.

This Ace Knight is the Reserve of the Seal Knight. The top good hands of ordinary knights are all the characters who can seal a battle. They all wipe their hands, but they have let go of their minds to become kings, they just want to pull out the sword to prove their courage.

More than 20,000 Ace knights have been pulling out their swords for two days, but this sword can't be pulled out.

The name of the Sword of Stone walked by accident.

On the fourth day, 70,000 knights pulled their swords and used them directly for seven days.

This came and went in a week, so many people, if not Red Leaf Ridge merchants, would have come wandering around to sell food, I'm afraid it would have to be dispersed.

Grain alone is a big number! Not to mention three men on a horsetop, knights. That's exactly 400,000 people consuming food!

No wonder Keiral notified me in advance to let them prepare their own food or buy it like the citizens... Merlin at the tavern had to admire the fact that if the grass was truly supported by the royal family as she thought it would be, I'm afraid it would be left to the new king, that is, an empty royal family... himself a disciple, a little monster.

But that's exactly what Merlin is looking forward to fighting with that little monster...

It would be interesting to compare… dragging her chin, Merlin, though in her 40s, still looks as mature and covetous as 289.

But it is what a woman dreams of in an age without cosmetics, how difficult it should be to maintain this style!

“Surprise will come for you.” Merlin smiled softly and put her index finger into her lips, sucking it, but between the contact of the onion finger and the flaming red lip was a strong visual sensation that could not help but stimulate the desire of others.

It's just that the knight in the mask and helmet, standing behind her, has no words, just a slight finger movement, doesn't know if it's excitement or anger?

“Ha ha, you don't have to worry about it. Tomorrow's your big day, right?” Mellin lifted her fingers gently, just with endless fun and ridicule: “I really want to see the look on my good disciple's face when he sees you...”

“…” bowed his head silently and the knight, wrapped in armor, was silent.

As if very unhappy with his attitude, Merlin sliced a long magician's robe and walked into the palace.

The knight knew that she was going to talk to the queen all night long, and he hated the way the two of them did with the Lily Array... No, it should be instinctive disgust.

Tomorrow...

The masked knight looks at the moonlight and can see him tomorrow…!