My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 115: Mordred Attacking…

PS: India, are you sure you want to join the Arms Queen? Haven't you already joined COD6, Full Metal Boom, Canaan, and Black Reef? Is that how you control it? Besides, there's no one reading your book ~ Open a new book! Open a new book! I want to read a new book!

PS1: FZ Lancelot is flying an airplane bunker!

PS2: The first season of "Is This a Zombie?" is unbelievable... but when I accepted this setting and looked at the second season, I found it quite sensational... cover my face

“Ala Ala... did you escape?” Looking at the empty palace, Kerall smiled and squatted down to look at Mordred: “What, your mother, Morgan and Merlin, didn't take you away when they ran away? ”

Similar to Altoria, Mordred was trapped on a soft bed with her hands tied behind her back, and the other two who were supposed to be in bed like her: Morgan and Mellin had escaped without a trace.

She glanced angrily at Keiral, Mordred did not speak, she was just angry that her lungs were about to blow up, those two escaped without bringing themselves, but she was a proud person, looking at them and knowing that they had just used themselves as a chess piece, one to disturb Keiral, one to disturb Camelot, one to use for their own power.

Now the piece is useless, and naturally lazy to carry, and even she could expose the identities of both of them - getting too close to her to look like Artoria.

After the national tour, Artoria, a handsome, brilliant, beautiful and pensive king, impressed the people of the country and even gave birth to her followers, of course, non-existent ones.

But the fact that Altoria has the popularity of any king in history is uncontested. After all, the legend of the first queen and the sword drawn from the stone is too reminiscent.

After dealing with many illegal aristocrats, Altoria seems to have become synonymous with Ming Jun.

The ensuing war, the war, brought tremendous support to her, countless lands, slaves and wealth flowing to the people, they could build roads with slaves, organize their farmland and housework empty-handed, they could join the army and earn merit, because the militias had begun to recruit. With power, without confusion, with hope, without despair, naturally with more motivation and progress, with motivation, with hope, they created the same wealth that America did in the Industrial Revolution of the 1970s, and in Kerall's calculations contributed to the rise of Camelot as a whole in the next decade.

For Keiral, the wise man is best hidden behind the scenes. King can't see how close the demon is. Zhuguang Liang, the wisdom of the ghost god, did nothing after he and Jun Zhoulang set fire to Cao Cao's millions of armies on the Red Wall. Although there are some reasons for Shu's lack of strength in it, in Lumon Russon's hands and Sima's hands, it seems to Keiral that it is because of his character and his intellect that has been touched out.

Zhuge Lifetime is only prudent!

This is what his opponent gave him, and how far Zhuguang Liang was touched.

So Keiral gave Altoria all the credit and credit when he had it all sorted out. What good would it do for his husband? Get him promoted faster? What's the use of holding the title of wise man now?

So while prestige is good, it's not something that the wise and wise should be greedy about.

“Let me guess.” Keiral sat beside the bed laughing and not smiling, and the whole person looked at Mordred lying back and twisting his head with a gripping temperament, “Where are they going? ”

“I'm afraid you discussed it when you were trapped here, too? ”

“Let me guess.” Kerall laughed, apparently trying to hit Modred linguistically.

“There are so many places they can go. ”

“Ireland, Scotland, is at war with Camelot, and if they do, they have no chance of winning and naturally do not go to that desolate place. ”

“Carthage is all black, even if they are despised elsewhere, and if it is really inconvenient for the two women to go there, they pass. ”

“The silver kingdom above can even freeze off their noses. The two of them are used to Camelot. Never go looking for bitter food. Pass. ”

“Then there are only two places left: the Macedonian Empire, which is in turmoil, and the Roman Empire. ’

“It's just that the Macedonian Empire is too far away, and the domestic monarchs are too powerful, and I'm afraid they won't go. ”

“All that's left is one newcomer to the emperor, scorching for the civil rebellion, the same woman - the Roman Empire, the Nero Emperor, right? ”

Kerall smiled.

To call Nero a great emperor is simply because the Roman Empire is so big, and Nero is certainly a great emperor.

It's just that in Kerall's heart, the name of the great emperor will always be Alexander the Great. Likewise, the kings of this era are innumerable, capable of being his enemies, rivals, opponents, masters.

Just as in that year, in order to be able to work with Cao as an opponent for Liu Bei Sun Quan, Cao Cao Wen, the male master of the three kingdoms, could make "Tortoise Shou" Wu as a model for Yuan Shao to fight on the battlefield.

Of course, Cao Cao prefers Wen, because of the customs of the end of Han Dynasty, while Alexander prefers martial arts, of course this is the issue of the knight custom.

It's just that we're all in the bronze age, and chariots are still very frequent on that vast continent of Europe, including Carthage, which is located in Africa, with a lot of chariots.

Seeing Kerall whisper out where two people were going, Mordred's face changed dramatically, as if he had seen a ghost.

“Looks good to me.” Kerall looked at her face and nodded softly and said, then hovering over her face.

“Honestly, Mordred...” Kerall looked at her tenderly, and the whole person had a different feeling, and that smile seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

“I don't hate you. Though you're Morgan's child, you're still Lily and I, and I have a warm, intimate feeling about you, so I don't hate you. ”

“I can probably guess what you're after, just to make Morgan angry. Is that what they're saying to you? But in fact, they were the cornerstone of Lily's reign over Camelot with your identity, and that day I knew exactly what they were doing to take you down with a thunderbolt, and I wanted you to reflect on yourselves, but they escaped, and obviously you weren't part of the plan. ”

“Mordred, will you help me as my right and left hand?” Kerall gently lifted her up and grabbed her soft shoulders, asking very seriously and seriously.

At once, Mordred's face became red.

From birth to now, she is only three years old, as a mature artificial, needless to say, life experience. Apart from powerful physics, she simply has no experience because of isolation. In the face of Keiral's sincere and enthusiastic “confession”, she was overwhelmed...