My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 176: The King's Trial

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“How could you let him go alone!” Artoria, like an angry lion, grabbed C.C. 's collar with anger and asked aloud, even though she knew in her heart that even if she went with him, she would still be no better.

C.C. 's lips moved, but he was still unable to contend with His Majesty's authority, only to bow his head and admit his negligence.

Altoria took a breath and left her on the floor, quickly thinking about what to do.

Losing Keiral's mind was like haze, it kept spinning over her mind, and an unprecedented sense of fear struck her, and she finally began to understand how important Keiral was to her and how much weight it took in her mind.

[No, no, no!] Altoria was terrified [so I would lose him forever... no!!]

But what should we do? What should we do? Sitting in her seat, she suddenly pulled out her long sword: “I'm going to... save Kai...!!! ”

The knights of the round table were shocked by the news.

“Your Majesty! Think twice!!” Bederville reacted the fastest, and although she had understood the importance of Kerall, she could not live with Artoria without the great sail that Artoria, the Camelo, had all stood in hope. Even if Kerall, the rudder, was brilliant, could he still row across the sea!

Your Majesty must not go!

Beddieville knelt on his knees all of a sudden, which was already a great courtesy, apart from the crowning of the king, the collapse of the king, the knight being a member of the aristocratic class, and kneeling on one knee was the highest courtesy.

See Beddieville's determination.

But Artoria's determined they don't understand!

A determined Altoria didn't care if she just walked past her and grabbed the sword with an incredible determination in her left hand.

“Your Majesty, you cannot go.” Gavin knelt down in front of her violently, and he was kind of Cousin Kerall, but at a time like this, he could only stop her.

Ignoring the past, Artoria's will has never been stronger.

“Your Majesty! Three thoughts!” Gagheris sipped three and a half kneeling.

Enough to think, Camelot can elect a new king, but I, can't live without Kai!

Altoria keeps moving forward.

But those who knelt before her again prevented her from ignoring it.

“Grand Duke... do you really watch your child die!” Artoria trembled and asked, in front of her is her presence, which she could never ignore, the elders of the two kingdoms, Grand Duke Andrei_Etok.

“Your Majesty!” Grand Duke Andrei cried out sadly: "If Kai dies at this time, then it is his destiny, but you must not lose anything! Your Majesty, sit in the middle of town! ”

The Grand Duke's Red Leaf Fort has entered a comprehensive war phase with the exception of Camelot's strategy against pirates, all of whom have been relocated. Materials have filled Fort Red Leaf, and the Red Leaf people have been sent to the rear of the war after registering their finances.

In fact, this invasion war also gave Kerall enough pretexts to start immigrating beachside farmers, Scotland's clean-up was coming to an end, most of the warcraft were dead, the intelligent warcraft lost their voice after the dragons died and began to disappear, in other words, Scotland had begun to become an undeveloped virgin, and now it was time to move the farmers to Scotland in the face of civil fear of the invaders.

Development of agricultural land, deforestation, architecture, shipbuilding, carbon, oil extraction (pine oil, tar and other vegetable fats) Which one does not require trees?

That's why timber is nature's best gift to mankind.

There are pretexts, not just for Andrei's farmers, but for the two ruling children of the Grand Duke of the South, Robert Beligauer, and the Grand Duke of the West, Bill Gaeliers, to move north.

Kerall will not abandon both sides of the coast, but now he is weak. It is not a disgrace to clear solid walls. When Kerall's absolute annihilation of these guys, he will build hundreds of shipyards on the coastline. The basic handicrafts will be driven by shipbuilding, with Scottish food bases as security, and the population will flourish...

Tibetans are rich! Tibetans are rich!

This is Kerall's idea of governance.

But this time...

“What would you do? Lily." Kerall sat on a boulder, gazing down at the barbarians who were as insecure as ants.

This highland is full of trees, but it is a cliff, steep, not to mention a knight, which is impossible for ordinary people to climb.

But in their eyes, it's impossible for Kerall, who is familiar with the essence of rock climbing and sports, to climb up in just two experiments.

The unicorn naturally returns to the victory of Nottingham, while Kerall lives alone in this tiny area.

In his eyes, the next group of pirates are naturally unstoppable, with no detection, no scouting, no foresight. They just need an elite knight to storm in, and naturally they will not be in chaos. You know, in the thousands of large-scale battles, the size of the soldiers, the superiority of the weapons, the quality of the fighters, it doesn't matter. The only thing that matters is -- order!

It just needs to be so messy...

Tens of thousands will die before the knights retreat, won't they? Kerall thinks of the pirates in at least 200,000 hearts, and with alliances, there are three in command alone, not to mention inaccessible orders, not to mention ignorance of soldiers, who do not recognize this as deadly.

But what about it? The second year they received a major trauma… No, perhaps it will only take three months for them to invade again, hurting their lives back and forth, again and again? Only Thousand Days are thieves. Where's Thousand Days for thieves?

So this strategic plan is still -- annihilation!

Lily! What would you do? Don't let me down! ”Keiral frowned slightly, closing his eyes, and he mumbled very seriously.

What would you do if you were here?

Artoria watched a group of knights kneeling beneath her, biting her lower lip tightly, and she had already bitten her lip bleeding, and a dazzling red line flowed down her white neck onto the collar.

Kai, tell me what you would do if it were you!

This belongs to the King - Trial!