My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 395 Banquet

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“Get up, Remy.” Kerall raised his head as if he could see the bell tower on the roof through thick land and houses.

Although the Red Devil's Hall has been covered in fog for a long time, Remilia usually wakes up at 12: 00, then lazy one morning after a hundred times more spiritual arrivals into the sun, and finally begins to sleep at the height of the sun, then wakes up at 12: 00.

This is the day of the majestic Remilia, the owner of the Red Demon Hall.

Of course, sometimes if a guest or a friend arrives, Lamiglia doesn't sleep before the guest leaves. After all, Lamiglia is a vampire. The district doesn't sleep, so what can she do? She's actually immortal when her head blows up and she recovers. The so-called ultraviolet light just makes her tolerable. Silver makes her allergic. As for you really believing that you can kill her with ultraviolet light and silver, that's a little naive.

Doesn't Kerall want to kill Alcatel?

No, Kerall wants to kill Alcatel more than anyone, but in fact, Kerall can't kill Alcatel, an alcatel that brings thousands or even tens of thousands of lives together, and even lets Kerall open the glorious purifier without knowing how long and how much magic is wasted, unlike the monster that Alcatel never dies without sleeping, eating, drinking, and drinking, Kerall will forsake once he stops.

So Kerall never wanted to kill a vampire in the past.

At best, they just want to put these factors of instability in fantasy towns.

Bayun purple is bad, but there is still no Kerall, a politician...

“Sister woke up, too," said François cheering with a sigh of Lori.

Kerall nodded softly, he was not from Fantasy Township, so he was somewhat different in language from Fantasy Township, the most obvious of which was that he had a unique name for anyone in Fantasy Township.

This means that Kerall can react to whoever he calls it, which is what Kerall calls her.

Until now, even spiritual dreams have probably reflected that their civilizations are different. A civilization from the Oriental and Western countries, even two or two, can clash, but strangely, Kerall is the only one able to merge the clashes of civilizations between the two sides.

A wonderful man.

But someone who can get along well with anyone in fantasy towns.

Keiral is different from Bayun Purple.

Bayun purple is a gap monster, peeping through the gap she has many friends in the fantasy country, but the relationship is not good either.

The other is Ling Dream. The Ling Dream of Fantasy Township to rule out the demons basically belongs to the rank of the head of Fantasy Township. If you don't feel comfortable, you basically belong to a shitty stick type. Although there is no such thing as "white tyrant” after the fight, the properties of the rear palace are accepted, but Ling Dream still knows a lot of people.

For those who know Lingdreams, Lingdreams belong to the “bad guy” category.

The last person who has more friends in Fantasy Township is Kerall.

Keiral, this “more” can be described in one sentence.

“My rear palace is full! ”

Well, if it's ambiguous, Kerall's rear palace can take down the whole fantasy town.

“Then I'll be excused.” As Remilia woke up, the sixteen nights of blooming gently bowed and laughed, instantly disappearing in front of Kerall and Mikasa, as if in a transient motion.

“What is that...” Mikasa looked silly at the disappearing 16-night blooming night and turned her head.

Kerall made a gesture to illustrate the problem: “Sixteen nights... she's very capable of controlling time. She should have paused her time to dress up Remelia, right? ”

“Hmm...” Keiral slowly walked to the floor with Mikasa, on the stairs of the gorgeous Red Devil's Palace, smelling the scent of food in the air, and Keiral nodded: “Looks like she went to cook at the same time. ”

“Theoretically, it is possible, but Mikasa, don't think about it so much, even if it were you, she would have to beat you very hard.” Keiral laughed comfortingly, his words were not unassailable, Mikasa just had to hold a small round shield, and with a short sword, she could probably fight as well as write down the 16-night blooming night.

The physical strength of 16 nights is very weak. Even if you have time to stop this ability, you can stop your body before the arrival of the flying knife with Mikasa Beast. Likewise, even close physical strength is in fact not comparable to Red Mei Ling at 16 nights, but because you control the financial power, 16 nights can even let the unrestrained witch dream to kneel.

Of course, combat power is relative, as long as (9) is not darkened, Mikasa can also fight a dozen. If you get serious at night 16, Ling Dream can also fight a dozen!

Take Mikasa and Frankelal to the Red Devil's Restaurant.

Here, Remilia and Evangeline have begun to sip the ingredients of black tea.

“Aren't you waiting for me to eat?” Kerall helplessly took Flan to the middle - a rectangular table, generally sitting on the far left or far right. But now, with one of the two girls, Kerall can only get to the middle —— the two sides were the main ones, and I don't know why Kerall's temperament, when she sat in the middle, made the two girls feel like they were in a corner.

This feeling upsets the two girls separately.

“We're just having tea, not waiting for you to eat.” Remilia gracefully took a sip of her B-blooded black tea and sighed satisfactorily: "Fran, come and sit down. ”

“I don't want to, I want to sit in Brother Kerall's arms for dinner!” François made a ghost face at Remilia.

“Fran!” Remiliaton screamed.

“Hmm.” François very much turned his face away and stopped looking at Remilia.

“Ha ha.” Kerall smiled happily, then filmed Fran, putting Fran on his lap: “Right, where's MQ? ”

Patchouli-Noreggie, a shaky M girl, likes to end up with MQ when she's bullied, so Kerall's love name for her is the same thing.

“Miss Patchouli's words have just been notified by Tea Zero. I'm sure he's on his way now.” Standing behind Evangeline, the green-haired girl, like a porcelain doll, said.

She also wore a maid costume to make Mikasa think she was just a doll, but it wasn't until she spoke that Mikasa realized she was one of the maids.

“Tea pills, are you ready?” Kerall asked surprisingly.

Tea pills are dolls made by Evangeline and Alice together, powerful and fully combatant, making them the highest technology.

When Keiral arrived, she was nothing more than a drawing and a plan, and now she's made it. The fantasy township is productive enough!

“Yes, I'm sorry to bother you, but I've heard that you've also designed some great features for me in the process of making me, and you can probably call me my father, too.” Tea pills bowed slightly and said.

“Tea balls, you son of a bitch, shut up! Shut the fuck up! Father or something... Father or something... he's not your... father.” The last two words were as obscure as a mosquito fly murmur, and a blushing Evangeline shouted in disgrace.

“Mother, do you have any other comments?” Tea pills had a puzzling look on their faces and asked strangely.

“Mother... Mother... Mother... Father... Father..." Evangeline's face grew redder, poured into her head and hindered her thinking, and she suddenly fainted.

“Okay.” I don't know why Remilia looked so uncomfortable seeing Evangeline like this, she turned her head and said to the side of her for 16 nights: “Now that Patchouli is on her way, let's get the food out of here. ”

“Yes, I see.” With a smile, sixteen nights seemed to understand why Remilia was so angry, not only sixteen nights, but both Keiral and Mikasa were so angry at their psychological holes that they were so-called bystanders. Keiral, though a client, was long past the normal age of her first love.

So Keiral just smiled. Mikasa glanced at Keiral. She just felt that Lord Kai's love debt was too much. It was a very tiring thing to like His Highness Keiral.

“I'm coming.” The girl in the loose, dressed like a nightgown, walked in naked, wearing a dress as loose as a nightgown, a loose hat as a nightgown on her head, despite the moon-like ornaments on it, Mikasa ensured that the outfit was absolutely special for the convenience of sleeping anywhere at all times - the point being that her feet were completely naked.

A long, loose, supple purple hair spread behind her, she tied two braids to look youthful and pleasant.

When she saw Keiral, she looked at him and said, "Kai, are you here too? ”

Keiral is one of her few friends, and as a woman's home, she's curled up in the biggest library in Fantasy Township, except for Remilia, Frandorou and the 16-night blooming night, and her servant, the Devil, who's all four of her circles, and has added Evangeline over the past eight years, plus tea pills and tea zeros, which is just seven.

Oh, there's also a black and white mouse magic sand that often comes to steal books.

But the strange thing about this circle is that there's not a man!

Fantasy that there are few men in the country who are capable of fighting. No, one finger can't be counted. Without combat, you naturally won't dare to come to Red Demon Hall to deliver meals. So Red Demon Hall is basically a forbidden place for ordinary people, man? Can a man eat such a weak thing?

Even blood is virgin blood.

That's why Patchouli was so fond of Kerall that she couldn't even meet a normal man.

This is the impossible thing, even as it was, because Magic Sha greeted Patchouli with full energy and shady personality, and every time she came to greet the bright and upright stolen book, Patchouli slowly became a friend, even Ji Friend.

“Kai, you're just in time. I have a magic wish to ask your light magic to help me maintain it.” Patchouli said directly that her relationship with Kerall had always been so direct that she could use the Seven Weeks Magic, but the Seven Weeks Magic was only seven elements: Golden, Wood, Water, Saturday, Sunday and Moon.

Although the sun is a huge fireball, it does not really represent light. It is the most stable and the fastest magic of the elements. As long as Keral maintains the light junction, the elements inside will stabilize even if they are more violent, because time is constant according to the speed of light, and everything in the light junction is eternal. Although this consumes a lot of magic, there is much more in the magical world of fantasy township than in his little magical knight continent.

“Um, okay.” Kerall said with a smile.

“Right, Remy.” At the time of the sixteenth night when the food was being served, Kerall suddenly said, "I hope you can host a party tomorrow afternoon. ”

“Huh? Banquet.” Looking at Keiral and Patchouli “eyebrowed," she was having trouble with Evangeline before, even holding her own sister, instead of holding her Remilia in a bad mood, and listening to Keiral suddenly got upset: “Why?! ”

“Well, I was looking for Purple, but now I don't know why I can't find her, so I'd like to invite you to a party for everyone to come and play.” Kerall shrugged and said.

Mikasa picked out her eyebrows and watched as she poured a bottle of fresh red blood into Remilia's glass during the 16-night blooming night.

“Huh? Are you stupid?!” Remilia whitewashed Kerall: “This kind of thing just needs to take a 16-night walk to the White Jade Tower. ”

Even Remilia knew that Bayun had a good relationship with the Phantom, and that the Phantom was the owner of the White Jade Tower. Naturally, it was the first time she thought of the White Jade Tower.

And where does Bayun Purple live —— almost everyone thinks it's outside the realm, and of course, some say it's in another world.

“But White Jade Tower is in the underworld. Do you know where White Jade Tower is at night 16?” Remiliaton time plug.

“Noisy, noisy, noisy. Sixteen nights must know, right, sixteen nights?!” With a longing expression, hoping that sixteen nights would restore her majesty with a positive tone, in fact, her loyal maid gave her a fatal blow.

The 16th night said with an embarrassing look: "I do have a relationship with the Baiyu Tower demon dream, but as for where the real Baiyu Tower is... this...”

Kerall laughed.

The Red Demon Hall and the White Jade Tower, home to the Soul Demon Dream, which belongs to the 16th Night, are the two largest wealthy organizations in the Fantasy Township.

The Fantasy Township model is —— Red Demon Hall and White Jade House are consumed, and then the people who grow vegetables and food below get the money, they get the money, and then they consume it to the shops that Fantasy Township belongs to both organizations. Finally, the money goes back to the pockets of both organizations, and then everyone gets what they want. Red Demon Hall can buy a lot of things, and the income from White Jade Tower is eaten by ghosts...

Because of the existence of these two millionaires, it is understandable why the shrine of Buri, far from the human being, is not old enough to grab it in the teeth of these two monopolistic organizations.

As for why the Shinto Shrine can be so simple, it can only be said that the Tiangugu clan on the Monster Mountain is responsible.

So as the housekeeper of the two major wealthy organizations, the 16-night maid and the Soul Demon Dream Deacon met at the time of purchasing, which is kind of half a friend, but as for truly knowing where each other's home went to visit - that's really nothing!

“Goo... I get it.” Drumming his mouth for two seconds, he kept his elegant and dignified expression flying with the rhythm for a moment.

“Blooming night, go to the invitation. Oh, party tomorrow afternoon.” Drinking a sip of blood depressingly, Remilia said.

“Acknowledged.” Bow slightly, smiling at night and bloom for 16 nights.

“So what's the matter with you?” Remilia stared at Kerall's drums and asked, and she didn't want to either, but in fact she also wanted to be gentle with Kerall, winning with femininity, but unfortunately she couldn't match Patchouli in body, nor in height with blooming night, and Lori couldn't match Evangeline and Fran's Remilia in order to maintain the last "majesty” of the Red Devil's Palace owner, she had to do this to Kerall.

“Well, if you say so, I'm going to kill someone.” Keiral's words made all three of the girls in this room laugh —— in fact, standing at sixteen nights of bloom, tea pills, little devils, while sitting Keiral, Mikasa, Patchouli, Remilia and Evangeline.

Three girls can't smile in the face of Kerall, "you? Am I hearing this right?” Evangeline laughed exaggerated, lying on the table laughing haha.

“I don't want your style at all, Kay.” Some asthmatic Patchouli smiled twice and flattened her own chest, saying.

“Have you ever taken a sword and killed a man?” Remilia laughed and even the blood she just drank showed signs of revulsion.

They are absolutely right. Keiral's impression of being in fantasy township has always been that everyone feels harmless. Although he sometimes “plays” with other sisters in a very dark way, in fact, Keiral has never really beaten anyone. Since he has not beaten anyone, it is naturally impossible to kill people, with them killers. Keiral is also a different kind of human being.

So Keiral said the phrase "I'm going to kill someone" seriously as if it were a joke. (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.)