My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 116: The Most Loved About What My Father Marries

PS: You know what I mean when I look at the title? Lord Sage's Plus Update Tomorrow = - =

Kerall spoke with deep affection and kindness. Totally brought in the character.

And Mordred was also a muscular child, and when he saw Keiral's unpredictable “merciful father," he suddenly cried and cried in Keiral's arms.

“Be good, be good...” Kerall grinned slightly at Mordred's blonde hair, “But I'm going to have to give you a hard time in the future ~ Because you look just like Lily, so for Lily's authority, you should wear a mask in front of the outsiders in the future...”

Kerall pulled up her chin with his fingers and smiled with a mean smile on her face: "Besides, I'd be jealous to be seen by other men with such a cute face in our house ~”

“Yes, Father.” The curtains laughed with tears, and Maudelaide revealed a charm no less than Artoria's, which was completely different, that kind of weak and delicate charm, what a nice girl.

“Well, thank you very much.” Keiral untied the rope behind her and patted her on the head gently, standing out of bed like Artoria: “Okay, stand up, my [guard]. ”

The two of them, of course, were just joking, but since then, Kerall's back has been a knight in red, in addition to the Silver Eyed Swords.

A red knight wrapped in red armor with a ghost cow helmet.

“Well... there are too few people in Camelot anyway!” Kerall looks at the vast blank areas on the map that can be planned and built as the foundation of the city… Once Camelot is united, no one can interfere with Camelot's development if they only need control of the sea.

Ability to cultivate all the land, if planned, the energy of the outbreak...

It's really exciting.

“Well, go worship God.” Kerall smiled across the unicorn, with only two guards behind him, Dinesha and Mordred, but pressed the weight of trust on Mordred's shoulders, making Simply Mordred happy while also feeling deeply responsible, and it was shocking to see a breeze blowing through the day.

When she heard Keiral's words, she was misty and all she saw was Keiral lifting up the picnic basket, putting on honey and cider, and filling it with apples and a slice of crisp bacon, and she looked very confused about Keiral's movements.

Another set of tea sets was taken, and the three of them rode horses to the field, which had just finished harvesting wheat and naturally planted corn again - again before it snowed.

But the world has no news of maize except for the sweet potato pedal trader who brought it to Camelot, although a fleet of far-flung vessels has been sent by several of his more proud disciples, including plants, minerals, navigation, weather, etc. and even though he has been introduced, he is still not an expert disciple for this era.

The sailors are old sailors and experienced, but there are still dangers between the two continents, especially from the Irish generation, not only to warn the wandering Gauls against the floating giant blocks of ice - the Arctic is not melted today!

Perhaps landing in Canada from Iceland to Glenlyn is a good option, but the danger of three ships encountering Gauls increases dramatically.

So it's a sea route, straight across the Atlantic Ocean to the island of Finneuland.

The final target is the North American continent!

It just takes time to get it done.

The three rode so calmly across the bare fields to near the forest.

At this time, most farmers sold surplus food to Red Leaf Ridge or businessmen, with a little extra money in their hands, and after almost a dozen days, they couldn't sit back and get busy - the commune's people organized to hire leisure farmers to start digging for water and irrigation channels, but Kerall planned to grow another season of wheat after that rice harvest next year, and the harvest was tripled.

Although it was the first time, Kerall's words really worked better than the sacred purpose. Farmers were quite active. Plus, rice breeds were all made by Kerall, and their money was earned. If they lost, they lost a lot of strength. Farmers naturally liked this kind of government.

Try it. Aren't they farmers?

When men are busy, women are not idle, they like to grow flowers in the backyard, which, to be honest, are more profitable than wheat if not too large and encouraged by Kerall - the ingredients of perfume, which is what luxury goods call equivalent amounts of gold!

But the problem is Kerall doesn't like luxury!

From thrift to luxury, from thrift!

I'm afraid the wind won't hold back once it's better up and down.

Now Camelot is just not even a developing country, and it's ridiculous to say what luxury goods are most sought after.

Coming to the outskirts of the forest is no longer visible.

Mordred was confused about what his father was doing here, but saw a giant forest wolf drill out of the woods between Kerall's whistles.

In a shock, she pulled her sword in front of Kerall without thinking. Although she was only about three years old, she had heard about the "demon-like beast”. Such a big reminder that neither wolf had it, only a warcraft!

The cold sweats are coming down, but Kerall is hoping to escape.

But instead of running away, Kerall grinned and touched her head. It felt good, but now is the time to do something like this!

Mordred was about to get angry and saw the giant forest wolf suddenly shrink into a tiny little girl standing in a pavilion.

“Hero, long time no see.” Kerall smiled and smiled.

The naked girl had no shame at all, but she kept sniffing the scent of the air and asked with a little excitement: "Apple! Apple, right? You brought an apple?” With an affirmative and exciting question, this young girl named Hero had long been excited not to know, so...

“More than apples!” Kerall took out the cider: “Psst! Look what it is! ”

“Murphy!” Hero's eyes stared at the bottle of fruit liquor and drooled to the ground: "Fruit liquor! ”

“Bingo!” Kerall pulled out the oak plug, but it was an alcoholic aroma, and the four of us in the room swallowed a sip at the same time, but this was Kerall's first batch of fruit wine outside the grapes when he first made it 12 years ago!