My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 197: Father's Palm

PS: Thank you for the rewards of "Fayde," “Nangong Happy," “Huang Yinglong," “Dragon Dream Corpse," “Bean Sprout," “Bullet of Death," “Knight of Ni," “ Thousand Miles Without Leaving" ~

PS1: Thank you for the "injured mantis," “bean bud tree," “white teenager swim," “storm pandragon," and the other thing, storm pandragon, you actually cast four stars!

PS2: Well, poor health, inflammation causes all my body aches, including gums, as if my teeth were falling off, fever, then I ate the wrong stomach and pulled it very hard, for three days, I was going to take the day off, but Nima rewarded so many people today, and I had to write the second chapter! Everybody, wait!

Said it was a punishment, but Kerall took over all the logistics as soon as he came out.

“Andra, give me the statistics.” Keiral said in a serious and fierce tone as he walked.

“Yes.” Unlike Hebrew, the second statistical disciple of Andra Kerall and the sixth disciple of Hebrew, he was ranked fifteenth. Unlike Hebrew, who was good at rapid estimation and statistics, his mental ability was unique, and Andra, who was good at absolute data, had a similar paranoid talent in which he absolutely liked perfect data, so Kerall used him primarily to try to measure the gains of this war.

The right thing to hear is the harvest, which in fact appears to have been invaded by Red Leaf Ridge, except for what was burned and destroyed by the barbarians, where Camelo seems to have lost nothing, and Camelo on the other side.

Looks like it.

The aggressors were all killed, without slaves and labour and without any useful resources, and their food might be some, but most of them remained on board and were torched.

There are no resources and other useful things left at all!

Actually, there is! A lot, a lot.

Weapons!

Mature iron!

Exactly what England is lacking in iron, battle axes, battle axes, or war axes! Mature iron can be used in large quantities just by melting!

It's perfect!

Iron is really, really precious! Just like the strategic reserves of future generations of uranium, iron is now something that must be stored here.

It's like Rome, the largest country in the world, occupies the largest area, but it's also because their strategic reserves of iron are not enough for them to own the world's largest infantry regiment, more than 300,000 guards, more than 200,000 invaders, and because of that, except for the most elite heavy infantry of the Royal Army, which possesses the best weapons and armor, the border infantry only has the iron armor to protect the damage, the rest are all iron bunkers, including shields...

The most tragic infantry regiment responsible for the Far North is even using heavy bronze armor.

That's pathetic.

Kerall should be ready from the start to build a top-notch power and even dominate the continent.

“Yes, sir, I'm on my way.” Take a bow and Andra turns around and leaves.

“Is Roccal back?” Kerall asks one of the disciples around him, "is approaching.” The disciple looked like an eagle falcon, just watching the fleet slowly return, "he said.

“Tell him to stay away from it in flag language.” Kerall smiles: “Wait for the fire to go out before they land, and let the knights clean the battlefield and kill all the savages. ”

“Yes.” The disciple took the lead.

“Well, let's go back and look at the loss of Red Leaf Ridge. Although it is the inevitable result of the plan, it is still heartbreaking.” Keiral shook his head, and the plan was inevitable, but after all, Red Leaf Ridge was built by him, just like his children, and now destroyed by the savages. Although in his plan, it still hurts.

Riding a unicorn, just over 50 kilometres of road has run out in just five minutes.

In fact, apart from the 20,000 knights surrounding the barbarians who resisted sporadically or checked whether they were pretending to be dead, the great army had already arrived here, and the simple tent knights with canvas and wooden sticks did not contradict each other. As a knight of glory, loyalty and suffering were the first rules of the knights, and suffering was the most basic training when they became knights and had just risen to knighthood.

They are like aristocratic warriors of the Qin Han class, armed with weapons, horses, robes, and then go to battlefield to compete for merit and leadership. They are the most elite and elite warriors.

That's why Kerall admired King Joseph so much, and King Joseph, who built this system with his own hands, was amazing.

“Father, I'm back.” Keiral walked to the square in the eyes of many, where Andrei was talking to Artoria, apparently talking about the war.

Keiral's words attracted the attention of two people, and then Grand Duke Andrei's eyes glared like a choosing tiger, and with a pounding atmosphere, Grand Duke Andrei walked one step at a time towards Keiral.

“Father?” Kerall had no idea what was going on.

“Pfft!!” The slap of Grand Duke Andrei with his arm really hurts! Kerall was directly beaten out.

“Do you have any idea how stupid what you're doing, my son!!” The Grand Duke of Andrei growls like a tiger: “This mistake is so fucking lame to your IQ!!” The Grand Duke of Andrei began to speak furiously.

“Hmm...” Kerall didn't have much anger in his heart, just a little stunned.

And then I smiled, ah, ah! So I'm not alone anymore? So I already have so many people who care about me. Are they all so nervous? Well, this warmth in the heart, but it's been a long time since I was moved.

“Yes, Father, I know I was wrong.” Keiral knelt on the floor, notice, here on his knees, and then his head kowtowed to the ground. Keiral's apologies were so pious, Grand Duke Andrei's divine colour softened in a moment. His son, too smart since childhood, was too bright. Although his calm, gentle, was a completely different maturity from that of a young man, it was just like this. No one saw him hiding in his bones, looking down on the earth like the sun. He really understood Keiral's pride, which might be good as a father, but he would pit him in a small pit, perhaps this time it was just a well-planned adventure, but for him it was likely to cause a loss of sorrow and a tragedy for white haired people.

This must be avoided.

The response of the Grand Duke Andrei would have been so intense.