My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 253: The Way of Checkpoints

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“Your Highness, someone is asking to see you outside!” Kerall, who is reading the official documents, raised his head in dismay, generally impossible to see as a high-ranking member of the State. After all, as head of State, there was no need for junior middle officials to exist if any civilian people could see him and be resolved, so he looked stunned that the waiter did not know who he was referring to.

“It was the son of Marquis Cainroth, who stayed with a stranger who was stopped by Lord Dinesha, so Lord Dinesha asked me to come in and brief him.” The guard respectfully said that Dinesha was the captain of the Guard, but that beautiful face and Kerall's intimate relationship who knew what the relationship was between the two men, even a captain of the Guard, would be called an adult.

Cainroth... "Silent Eagle?” Kerall suddenly rang, the name of the indifferent young man next to Lancelot.

“I didn't know he was a nobleman. Let Dinesha bring them in.” Kerall said to the waiter with a smile.

“Yes." The waiter ordered out.

Dinisa walked in with the two of them.

“Oh, Rafael, Rudolph.” Keiral stood up and opened his arms and patted two people on the shoulders, which was already a more advanced expression for a country's head.

“Yes, I'm back.” [Silent Eagle] Rio nodded and said calmly.

“I came as promised!” Rafael is also determined.

Compared to the patriotic Rio, he believed that Kerall could bring him a bright and ambitious future.

Another more important reason is that Kerall was the first person to leave the forest without a mustard at all.

Don't look at him as simple as he seems, but a keen instinct can tell Lancelot's indifference to him, apparently because he's traveled with Kerall before, and Lancelot is born prepared for Kerall's childhood friend.

Obviously, a man who can't even trust his childhood friends, or even suspect jealousy, really doesn't deserve his loyalty.

And who knows what Lancelot's pressure is on a smart, near-demon childhood friend?

A guy who has always overwhelmed you, has always been hailed as a genius, has always been exaggerated by all. Kerall, who everyone has lured into the center, can easily surrender his IQ. Only Kiruno, who can easily talk to Hakuyun, the great fairy of Fantasy Country, can easily sit in the sun flower field and enjoy this enviable knee-pillow...

How can Lancelot envy jealousy when he's 10 years old and he's in a fantasy country and he can't even get through the Red Monster House door? Hate, contempt, anger?

But none of these things would be too complicated to say to Lancelot, because the whole fantasy township, a little older, would be very sensitive to detecting Lancelot's ambition and the same motivation for action as his ambition, not afraid of trouble, but lazy to ignore such a kid, and unlike Kerall, Kerall had a sincere heart for knowledge and a sincere heart for red, as if it were a calligraphy full of hand ink but a heart for red, like everyone and a broken, copper-smelling businessman.

Isn't it self-evident who the ancient fantasy townspeople prefer?

Especially after the deep encounter discovered Keiral's noble identity, but when Keiral never issued a solicitation or high expectations, Keiral's popularity in fantasy township suddenly improved. As for Lancelot... and countless ordinary people in the world, even literary news and such boring news do not pay attention to existence!

“Why don't you follow Lancelot? How did you figure that out?” The three Kerals sat down, and the Kerals laughed, without half contempt and ridicule, just as if greetings between ordinary friends were even more rare as Kerals.

Comrades have worked hard to say this to anyone, but it's more exciting to say it out of the Führer's mouth than your boss. That's the gap.

“Lancelot became a Belgian lord and was duke in the official book of the Roman Emperor.” The Rio calm with which he spoke was abnormal, and since his departure from Lancelot he had been prepared to meet Lancelot on the battlefield the following day.

“Eh… Belgium…” Kerall shrugged and suddenly smiled: “Looks like Lancelot sold me out! ”

“But it's okay.” Kerall stood up, touched the huge map of Europe behind him, and gently knocked on where Belgium was: "Well, play with him a little bit. ”

“Raphael, I'm missing a bow and arrow teacher in my school. Will you do it?” Kerall turned around and asked.

“Of course." Raphael stood up and nodded in agreement.

“So, Rio, do you want to inherit your father's estate as a jazz, or do you want to be a knight in battle for future generations?” Kerall asked with a smile that there was no choice, and everyone knew what his choice was.

“Please let me be the knight of the round table accompanied by the king's left and right in the front line of battle.” Half on his knees, Rio said so much for the first time, quite ill-adapted.

“That's not gonna work.” Kerall gently refuses to let both of them look up at Kerall with strange eyes: "I will not allow acquaintances to enter the Knights of the Round Table without testing, nor a warrior of unsatisfactory quality to enter the battlefield, you will be tested, selected and tested, Rio.” Keralwen's words are heralding the establishment of a fair and equitable military selection system for Camelot.

The ordinary infantry system has not yet been established, but the Knights of the Thirteenth Round Table have two vacancies that have been stimulating the Knights to distribute.

The knighthood was perfected thanks to King Joseph's 10 years of existence.

So now the whole knight community is huge.

Although divided into archers, gun knights, swordsmen and light knights, the above four knights generally belong to one category, upgraded from a knight waiter to a knight. In the usual battlefield, a knight has about two to five knight waiters, which is equivalent to an apprenticeship logistics army. Of course, if armed, he is also a martial artist who is not comparable to ordinary people.

And the knight's squire is in charge of the knight's weapons, armor, horses and things on the battlefield.

It is true that knights are something that the aristocracy can afford. If they wear heavy armor normally, it will be a difficult test for them and for the horses. So usually the knights wear light armor, and the horses have no defense. In battlefield, bulky decks are worn by themselves for a few minutes, without treating me, where is the time to get dressed?

Not to mention the grass that horses prepare before they go out: soybean mixed wheat even adds a little wine or brandy to stimulate the horse's intensity, a craft that every knight, every knight, makes from a young age!

Above the knight is the captain, the flag player and the trumpet player.

And then on top of that is the "sealed knight” who can win the award from Kerall or Altoria. At this time, the knight has a nickname that pulls the wind, just like Kerall's former childhood friend Leighton, who used to be the guardian of the Grand Duke of Andrei, and was given the title [Aoyama], and their family's family emblem becomes Aoyama, while others call him "Dear Lord Aoyama." ”

Qingshan has a defensive bonus on the battlefield...

And the only way to exchange titles and seals is, of course, merit!

And the Knight of the Seal is the Knight of the Round Table.

Rather, the Knight of the Round Table is also an advance of the Knight of the Seal. All the Knights of the Round Table are made up of the Knight of the Seal, one guaranteeing combat power and the other equivalent to the highest power of the country being captured by the Royal Family, which is in any case necessary.

Thirteen knights on top of that.

The thirteen knights were more like senators than martial arts and generals, and although the leaders were outside, they also had a place at the round table, representing almost all sectors of the voice, including peasants, knights, samurai, academics and trade unions.

Although they are all knights and members of the noble class, they do not prevent them from obtaining the support of the forces of the various classes behind them to make an uneven cry and hope for the law for the various classes at the height of their rights.

This is what Kerall acquiesced in, called sponsorship.

In other words, the reputation, the seal, the status, the title, and the ever-growing class of people who throw money at you to invest after becoming the Knight of the Round Table.

This temptation to make people crazy names and benefits is an absolute example of the knights' courage to move forward.

Kerall will book twelve wise men, thirteen knights of the round table, four businessmen, six artisans and two peasants representing the highest authority of the entire Camelot class.

While this is the intention of the future political system, it can now work slowly.

An independent cavalier status is slowly being chased down by other occupations that can pull economy and industry, even ordinary infantry, if they are given the opportunity to participate in the war, then the advancement of status is day-to-day, and if an infantry archduke or commander comes out, the knights feel threatened.

This suppresses the interests of domestic knights, but because of the meagre profits in all respects, coupled with the fact that knights are now at the core of the power circle, it creates an illusion for knights that when power is finally distributed, it is not the other superior professions that are most advantageous, but the royal family! The checks and balances, the Chinese idiosyncrasies, are also a good way to pass on… (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.)