My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 345: Uma's Response

PS: Sweat, I'm so sorry about the outbreak. I'll write another 2,000 words and give them to him.

PS1: Qi also said that he bought a computer with a script fee and wrote it for a month only 1400 = = buy a hair...

PS2: Keep asking for tickets for rewards! If you don't want to starve to death, you must reward them. They will die!

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Rome is the nearest country to Kerall.

No, in another word, perhaps the quickest letters received from the Roman Emperor were from Kerall, who stood on Roman soil.

Unexpectedly, Nero did not hesitate to allow [the soldier] 's intelligence agents to return with her handwritten letter to Kerall's residence in Lugdungulu province.

The envelope is covered with very gorgeous yellow paper, with the pattern of the Roman Empire on all sides of the envelope, and the wind of the envelope is stamped with a ring on Nero's hand after the candle melts.

That's what everybody does.

It's like Keiral's personal ring is just an iron ring, but the unicorn emblem on it has a lot of fame around the world. For example, Nero and Alexander, the merchants with Keiral's unicorn emblem can almost be regarded as imperial merchants, and all the territories of the two countries are common.

Courtesy of courtesy, although fighting, does not prevent businessmen from doing business.

It's a national rivalry. It's not like there's a deep hatred like fighting a barbarian. Everyone goes back to war. Life goes on, doesn't it?

In World War II, the British were able to throw their supplies away for the Germans to pick up, the Germans stopped shelling British positions, and naturally the warring parties traded each other.

Westerners admire olive oil and dare to eat anything with olive oil, Rome is no exception, but olive oil is mostly produced in the mild weather, in the rainy Aegean Sea, and in western Egypt, where controlled olive oil kills the Romans.

Someone laughed and said that there are two kinds of things that Romans can never do without: an olive and a bath!

Without these two things, Romans, it's a crazy rhythm!

Similarly, in an era of underdevelopment of agriculture, Rome provided almost 60 per cent of the continent's food, with the exception of Camelo, where only a recent ex-military protrusion broke the predominance of Roman monopolies.

What's the most profitable thing in ancient times? For the three types of iron and salt food, Kerall would have to have the economic basis of Rome, which would be like hanging out, setting food prices at a higher level, causing meat pain to countries, and then cutting food exports, which would come to their knees in less than two years.

What war, military, turf, Roman way of leaving Carthage for three months to come back and beg forgiveness - the black uncles of Africa are eating three meals a man! Faced with this situation with potatoes, sweet potatoes, drought-tolerant plants, Uncle Black's tummy has been starving.

Africa is amazing. In the face of the proud group of its own men, Hannibal also broke his mind. This was not, before, a song for Camelot to interact with. It really broke his mind to have so much food.

And Nero's seal is a very typical Roman emblem: an eagle, looking up proudly, and the eagle's surroundings represent the peasant's wheat arch guarded next to the eagle, which is Nero's silver ring, the royal emblem.

The letter was opened with a letter opener, and Kerall read it in a fine line.

[Keiral himself]

[A few months after that day, I wonder how the king is doing? Every time I think about it, I can't sleep all night. I wonder if King still remembers that night...]

With an open and tender love letter characteristic of the Romans.

That naked Latin, like * *, presents Nero's entire heart to Kerall, and if this letter were to be exposed, it wouldn't have caused much wind.

After reading the whole letter, Keiral didn't even mention Keiral's plan. Instead, he gave Keiral a long, long love letter, and he clapped his head and laughed: "This Nero. ”

He still underestimated the boldness of the Romans in this era. The Romans were famous for their "horny - messy”, and Nero ran so far that Kerall should have expected it. Unfortunately, Kerall was dealing with an ancient man like Camelot who went to his grandmother's house, and Kerall subconsciously thought the ancients were so rigid.

But this world is a world of so many different nations, so many different peoples, so interesting, isn't it boring to have only one rigid people?

The Romans were running away and Kerall saw it, but it was clear that the plan was adopted by Nero.

How could Nero tolerate such a thing as a Roman emperor?

Keiral opened his eyes slightly, and a piece of condensation in his eyes.

The next thing you know, it's the other kings.

A day later, Priscia brought back the Silver King.

Three days later, Mikasa personally brought Alexander's letter.

Five days later, the response of the Umma Empire angered Keral.

Keral, who has never had a temper, rarely smashed his cup into pieces.

“Yes! This Uma Empire is good! This Uruk is amazing! This Gilgamesh is perfect!!” Keiral stood up and used four good words in a row to describe Gilgamesh. Dinesha had never seen Keiral's face before. She walked up curiously to pick up what Keiral had left on her desk and looked at the letter, and Dineshton smiled bitterly.

This Gilgamesh is really outrageous. One by one, I am the emperor, one by one, you inferior people, one by one, arrogant and cold.

It really upset Keiral, no, he may have been able to stand it before, but he hasn't come here for more than two decades to encounter this noble, cold and arrogant, and had to let Keiral get set on fire all at once.

“It's too much.” Dinesha dumped the letter and said with a smile, "I don't know why she thinks Kerall has such a cute look on his cheeky face, which is probably some kind of pit father's belly black handle?

“Don't make fun of me.” Kerall had returned to calm after just three seconds of anger, watching Dinesha grin.

“So what are you going to do?” Dinesha put the letter on the table and looked at Kerall with a laugh.

“Do you dare to go to Uma with all sorts of sieges, poor people with the plague?” When Dinesha knocked on the table, she played more than just a sword captain, Keiral's escort, Altoria's occasional bed companion, and so on in her daily routine.

Sometimes she can even get directly involved in Kerall's decisions.

She's not as intelligent as Miriam, but she's in Kerall's room, and she knows more about Kerall than Miriam does.

“No, in that case, there is no help but to get us a dead enemy," Kerall said, "Gather me the Knights of the Round Table. And call Joan back. ”

“What are you going to do?” Dinisa was surprised.

“If you want to play, play big, maybe a hammer can only make Gilgamesh, the bear child, stubborn, rebellious psychological and we won't die, but if the blunt knife cuts meat..." Kerall smiled, that look of the nearby belly-black zone is absolutely unmaskable.

“Play with him.” Kerall eventually defined the operation.

Dinesha finally knew that Kerall was very generous, but she didn't know if Gilgamesh's little plate was going to eat it if she really started to do it.

But she doesn't care.

Kerall called JOAN. In just two hours, he developed a guerrilla warfare policy against Uma, known as "Exercise JOAN's strategic tactical abilities. ”

Then he kicked Joan to the border between Rome and Uma.

This place just bypasses the plague, and the 1,000 knights of the round table led by Joan passed lightly across the junction of this mountain forest and the plains, and then easily arrived in the Umma Empire.

The world's borders are not as obvious as they were in the twenty-first century, pulling a wire, turning on electricity, and that's the border, and this ancient time, there were not so many people stationed and defending the border, but directly on some official road, missing a sign, like Rome, and putting up a tablet: after that, Roman territory.

This is probably the case anyway, and in the face of this situation, a thousand people disappeared under the vast territory of the Umma Empire on the vast continent of Europe, like a single cocoa.

The former Uruk Empire should have been near Babylona. Keral had some impression, but in this parallel space world, the Umma Empire was a little above Turkey, quite the sum of modern Romanian and Ukrainian empires.

In spite of the sea sight of the Umma and Macedonian empires, it is clear that the emperors of the two countries do not intend to reconcile some of the obscenities on the Bulgarian land.

Play till you get dressed.

Now the emperors' political ideas are nothing but simple, crude methods.

Meanwhile, the East has probably already developed political games and political exchange compromises, right?

Helpless.

This side is full of muscular men, leaving Kerall without any political skill, and Nero's liking is based entirely on selfishness, and Alexander's liking is based solely on the heroism of the two, friendship, and only King Isley of Silver, King Hannibal of Carthage, is the ally politically exchanged with the common enemy.

But Keiral was still depressed. As a hero, he was useless. Looking at the map of the world, Keiral sighed deeply. Then, helplessly, he proceeded to approve the papers. Although the four giants were helping him, relying on their own wisdom in life for more than 60 years, Keiral was the only one who needed to comb the land that had just been struck.

That's a lot of work. (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.)