My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 232: Deformed Attachment

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“Inélie.” Kerall smiled joyfully, and Inélie was here to show that the sword girls were not far away.

“Sorry, Kay, it took a little training for this little guy.” She apologized.

Behind her came a big, short-haired sword, and Keiral glanced at it, not his favorite type of long, floating hair, but the shouting beside him caught his attention: "Claire! ”

“Miriam, do you know anyone?” Kerall's curious twist shouted at least three swords, one of them Miriam.

“Yes, former fellow awakeners.” Miriam nodded and said, confused, “Are you? ”

She knows almost all the swords, but she hasn't seen this one.

But Inélie was born cold and ignored her greetings, just to say to Kerall, "Kay, this is Dinesha's acquaintance. ”

“An acquaintance...” Kerall frowned and thought, suddenly standing up: “Eh, is that the little girl who disappeared in the town?! ”

“You're the guy!” The girl named Claire also suddenly reacted and watched as Kerall rushed in front of him and grabbed his clothes and asked, “Where's Dinesha? Where's Dinesha? ”

“Let go of your dog claws!” Cold and cold voices with absolute intent to kill, and everyone believes that swordbearers will definitely not hesitate to cut them off, that's Ophelia's voice.

“Let Kai go," Inelie said without hesitation, not to mention teaching her affection before, the sword coldly resting on her right.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the warehouse became tense.

“Inelie, Ophelia, take the sword.” Kerall frowned slightly, seriously.

“Yes.” Inelie snapped like a child, snapping her sword into the sheath.

“But!” Ofelia followed Keiral for a short time, anxiously trying to argue, but when Keiral's slightly frowned face turned to this side, she felt Keiral's seriousness despite her lack of vision.

“Yes.” Ofelia said reluctantly.

“Well, please let me go, Claire, and I will answer your question slowly.” Kerall said with a smile.

“…” Claire silently let go of Kerall and took two steps back. The action she had just taken suddenly realized Kerall's enormous energy. She found that more than half of the sword looked at herself angrily after her action, which was not a good phenomenon. At least for her, one action offended half of the sword before. It was simply unimaginable. After meeting Naki, she also began to learn to worry about others' feelings, which was a good development.

“Answer Miriam's question first, Inélie, 10 years ago, No. 2, High Speed Sword, Inélie.” Kerall smiled at Inélie.

“Then the rest of the questions are still to be answered by Inélie. ”

“Inélie, where's your team now?” Kerall turned around and asked.

“Sorry, Kay, we split up after we broke up with you, I've been protecting you behind your back, and I don't know what's going on with them," said Inelie, very ashamed that she was still too pure to adhere to the warrior's conduct and ashamed of herself.

“Separated?!” Kerall asked stunnedly, "What's the detachment doing? ”

“Hunting for the Western and Southern Abyss.” Inélie whispered.

“No way!” Kerall frowned slightly: “Can they make it?” Instead of asking their comfort, Kerall asked one such question out of the ordinary. Even other ordinary swords can sense the flatness of Kerall's words, and he really cares if they can make it, not be safe.

Is he a cold-blooded animal who does whatever it takes for his plan? The only hope that emerged was in their hearts and minds.

“They'll get there," Inelie said very resolutely and simply, "if it affects your plan, Dinesha won't come up with it. ”

“Good, no matter how long we wait for them, and if there is an awakener, girls.” Kerall, stand up. "Beat them up! ”

The swords all laughed and the atmosphere temporarily subsided. The swords also had a little more identity with Kerall.

But Miriam is still worried.

Despite the fact that there are two more NO fighters here than she is, but obviously her mind is the best of all, no one challenges her command, but the problem continues to arise, even with increasing fighting power, but she also understands the horrors of the abyss, that fundamental disparities cannot be masked by the momentum, and that Kerall brings a slight retreat in addition to a thrilling military heart.

When I realized there was a way back...

Miriam looked at Kerall and the Great Swords worried: they would have a lot less in mind about fighting, or dying, which would be dangerous! Faced with a great deal more strength than their powerful awakeners, there is a much stronger abyss… the crisis has not been resolved.

She frowned and thought.

“What, don't you think it's a bad time for me to come?” Kerall smiled and sat beside her and asked.

“Yes, there are some bad times.” The intelligent conversation was truly different, and Miriam nodded without hesitation.

“Do you think if I don't come, you might survive three or four, but if I do, they'll die with hope?” Kerall asked with a smile.

“You!” Miriam had a lot of things stuck in her mind for a while, like, you know why you're here, or you know why you're here to die, or how smart you really are to see what I'm saying?

She asked herself something of a smarter person, but she still couldn't speak in the face of Kerall's wisdom.

“Miriam, you think too much.” Kerall smiled and grabbed her hand and patted it, which is a very effective and gentle way to calm people's hearts and minds, and a little trick in motion: “How old are you this year? Eighteen or twenty? ”

“You think too much, it will inevitably complicate the problem.” Kerall's smile is powerful indeed: “In the future, though your wisdom is important, I'll take care of the thinking.” Kerall said.

It's true that intelligent people make mistakes, they always think too much about things and miss opportunities, and people who are absolutely conscious and able to accurately capture the atmosphere and gaps in the air are usually very famous detectives, and that's just one guy, the world knows, and his name is Holmes.

“Want to know why I'm so calm?” Kerall smiled and asked, “And you, are you so upset? Because of intelligence.”

“The status of the two of us makes us both unequally sourced, in other words, I stand taller than you, I see farther than you, I hear better than you, I smell finer than you... if this is a battlefield, you know what I mean?” Keiral looked at Miriam with a praiseworthy eye, and her talent was unparalleled, and Keiral could hardly imagine Miriam having such a powerful command and organizational capability without formal military training and learning. She, like Joan, had grown up in the struggle.

This intelligent gift is intuitive...

Kerall wants her!

Miriam, who was very upset by Kerall's appreciative gaze, felt a flash of redness on her face, at least no one had ever seen herself with that gaze, which was definitely a first experience.

“Pause your thoughts, then think about everything in detail, and eventually reverse the inference to the end, and the correct answer is that I have no fear.” Keral was gentle as if teaching a student, and he made Miriam ponder.

“You brought the sword far beyond the power of the abyss?!” Miriam came to an alarming conclusion.

“Exactly. Correct.” Kerall smiled and went on to add: “And in your IQ, you probably heard my demonic poetry, didn't you? But your reason tells you that there can be no such thing as grand duke selflessness, or this kind of person, and I think you probably think I'm a hypocrite, or someone in charge who uses your fighting power, or you look like some weird_habit pervert to your beauty? ”

“...” Miriam blushed, obviously Keiral spoke of her heart, she always felt that the guy singing the devil's poem could never be any decent person, and since then she even heard the news of Red Leaf Ridge directly blocked it, which was absolutely true, but she was ashamed that the guy singing the [devil's poem] was really a wise leader with a great deal of heart and face.

Complicate the problem, the rights specific to smart people...

Kerall shook his head and laughed.

The more Miriam gets ashamed.

“Brother!” Ofelia watched Kayla and Miriam laugh very jealously, and the whole crowd pressed down on Miriam, and since she met Kayla, her intelligence and mind had dropped in a straight line, seemingly all over Kayla.

She's more obsessed with Kerall than she was with Priscia. Obsessed!

When Priscia could still say that Kerall was using naive reason to domesticate her, then Ofelia was absolutely obsessed with Kerall herself, her love was a deformity, Kerall knew psychology, but understood that if she truly broke her obsession, then perhaps the future would be her jade burning!

Keiral doesn't lose a piece of meat when she's obsessed with her, and Keiral can tell the difference between her inconvenience and that of a human being.

He smiled and gently backhanded Ofelia into her arms… (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)