My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 397: Wine Banquet at Red Demon Hall

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“Haven't you slept all night?” Keiral walked barefoot on the soft stall of the Red Demon Hall and didn't take himself for an outsider, watching the 16-night blooming night outside, and Keiral smiled and went up to greet him.

“Yes, Lord Kerall.” Sighed softly, smiling in the middle of the night.

She is the strictest butler, the most perfect maid, and a...

Poor milk.

Keiral had to look at her breasts, and despite knowing that there were two pads in it, Keiral was very gentleman not to say it.

“Sorry for keeping you so busy for my reasons.” Keiral sighed softly and came to her side and looked out with her and said.

“Not at all,” he shook his head with a smile. "You should also know what I'm capable of, using my ability to steal laziness for a few minutes. ”

“Ha ha, what a great ability...” Kerall sighed softly, looking out, suddenly a little out of his mind.

“You should be able to feel it too… the concept of time that happens to me.” Kerall slid gently over the glass window with his fingers.

“Yes, obviously.” Nodding softly, the sixteen-night bloom opens and says, "It is obvious that you are slowing down the loss of time. ”

“I'm afraid it won't take long before your physical time completely stops passing, will it?!” Asked gently in the middle of the night.

“Ah...” Kerall nodded softly.

“Are you scared?” The blooming night asked lightly.

“Not scared, but lost.” Kerall shook his head gently, "and human life has been around 60 to 80 years, leaving aside 10 years of growth, 2 years of eating in a lifetime, and excluding about 5 to 10 years of learning, only about 55 years can really be used. ”

“And then the time to exclude work, to fall in love, is about 10 years of free time, 10 years of real time for learning, less than 2 years.” (This is about Camelot, not modern.

“What a short time. ”

“It also makes time and life pressing. ”

“But now all of a sudden there is no such pressing feeling of oppression, as if it had been chased away by time.” Kerall laughed: “When you were oppressed, you had to head down and chase because time was behind you, and there was no way out. ”

“But now it's suddenly relaxed, so I look up and walk, and naturally I see the infinite road ahead, the infinite possibilities. ”

“Can you understand this confusion at sunset?” Kerall turned around and asked with a smile.

“Yes, I had one of these.” Sixteen nights in bloom nodded softly: “I was like a killer in the past, killing people... killing people... killing people...”

“Until the young lady defeats me and gives me meaning to live. ”

“For centuries I have been able not to commit suicide because of you. ”

“Is it true that the greatest enemy of eternity is loneliness?!” Kerall smiled softly.

“With all due respect, if you can be immortal, Then the young lady will be happy.” Sixteen nights in bloom said with a smile.

“Probably, if it's really eternal, Fantasy Home is probably a good choice.” Kerall smiled.

He walked to the other side, only to pat her on the shoulder gently as he walked past the 16th night, whispering, “Actually, don't be so embarrassed, even if your bra is so small, can you go too small for Remi? How much bigger can you be than Mei Ling? So it doesn't matter. Oh, relax, look away...”

Keiral said at a moment's notice that her cheeks were red and red, and she could not have imagined that her biggest secret was actually known to Keiral.

Kerall was so ungentlemanly to say it out loud, and suddenly embarrassed the 16-night bloom: “PAD or something! PAD or something! PAD or something! I'm not wearing it!!! ”

Her screams echoed in the empty Red Demon Hall, but by the time she looked up, Kerall was gone.

“Really...” The 16th night shook his head with a smile: “Is it because you're so light that you cheated on so many girls? Lord Kerall. ”

But Keiral couldn't answer her anymore.

Breakfast was ready for the 16th night, but tea pills came to serve them, as the 16th night of bloom had already sent invitations.

With the ability to bloom 16 nights, she can run multiple places at the same time, which is the most convenient ability.

Of course, if it weren't for her 16-night abilities and limitations, she'd be half as invincible as a fantasy town.

The first invincible, of course, is only eight clouds of purple.

It's really frustrating not to be able to find someone.

Breakfast is bread, a combination of pineapple buns with bean sand bags makes Mikasa eat like a piece of food, lean porridge, she drank two large bowls, and Remilia looked straight at her mouth.

Patchouli was not supposed to come for breakfast and usually had the little devil bring her there, but it was also rare for Keiral's reasons to come to the table and start chewing slowly.

Keiral eats dessert and bread and chews slowly more Sven than a woman, but a closer look reveals that he is definitely not slower than Mikasa, although he is only several grades higher in aesthetics than Mikasa.

“By the way, how long has it been since you guys had a party?” Keiral finally finished his breakfast and asked, "How do you know we haven't had a party in a long time?" ”

“I just know.” Kerall shrugged his shoulders, and the truth found in the traces of spider silk was too embarrassed to be told and flaunted to say so directly.

“It's been almost three years since you left.” With her mouth drummed, Remilia really didn't want to answer Keiral's words, but beside her, under the competition of Patchouli and Evangeline, she had to let go of her "majesty” as the head of the Red Monster Hall to give a serious answer.

“How could it be.” Kerall asked slightly more recently. He used to fantasize about home, whether it was cherry blossoms in spring, cinnamon blossoms in summer, daisy blossoms in autumn, orchids in winter, this boring group of people in fantasy town could always think of excuses and reasons to enjoy a flower banquet, Kerall had spent an entire year in fantasy town, almost every three months a year, the women in fantasy town would find a reason to party together.

Either the Boli witch doesn't have the money to eat, or which causes the mutation needs to be compensated.

Either way, they can find excuses and reasons.

But anyway, fantasy township always brings joy and banquet, but it hasn't even started for three years, which can be counted as fantasy township mutation because of what happened?

“Because you're gone, people don't really want to move in their own homes.” With her right cheek up, Remilia lazily said, it's morning and the sun outside makes her want to sleep, even though the Red Devil's Palace can't get the sun.

“I can't. I'll go to bed and call me when the afternoon party starts.” Sleepy Remilia beat the crap out of her chair and walked into her room, at which point François would have gone back to her little room to have a sweet sleep.

“Well, good night.” Kerall grinned.

“Strangely enough, Evangeline, you don't have a sleepiness problem like Remilia's. Why?” Kerall asked strangely.

“Kukukuku ~ Keiral Yo, you underestimate me as a real ancestor too!” Along his mouth, Evangeline smiled proudly.

“Aller? I remember Remy. Are they real ancestors, too? Why it makes a difference.” Kerall asked with a grinning surprise.

Suddenly, like a pierced leather ball, she took her little breasts with her.

“Probably because I've been wandering outside.” Evangeline was not quite sure, he said.

“As you know in the outside world, magic is as thin as a desert, and I would have preferred that kind of desert-like magic environment, but suddenly I came here, and the level of magic was elevated by several grades, and I was naturally a little better than the weak and sickly ones. ”

Evangeline, a 30-40-year-old vampire, certainly can't beat Remilia, but institutionally, it's a lot better than Remilia - after all, a bear is a lot stronger than a 20-30-year-old!

After breakfast, Mikasa started walking around the Red Monster Hall at Keiral's fingertips, while Keiral slowly walked outside the Red Monster Hall.

Fairy Lake, where he and Altoria first came to Fantasy Country.

But as he passed through the doors of the Red Devil's Palace, Keiral sighed and picked up Red Mei Ling, who was sleeping on the ground.

Hongmi Ling was lifted up with her nose in her arms and could no longer sleep. She couldn't breathe. She sat awake with a sleepy face.

“What? It's Kai. Kai, how are you?” A mouthful of Sichuan Chinese makes Keiral smile, even though everyone says that Red Mei Ling is Chinese, in Keiral's view Red Mei Ling is not Chinese at all, but like a foreigner who grew up in China - have you ever seen a red-haired Chinese?!

It's just that Red Mei Ling's Chinese language makes Keiral feel relaxed. It's a little secret that only two people know about Chinese.

“If you sleep like that again, you'll get paid!” Kerall said in a very positive tone.

“Whoo! I don't want to be withheld!” Red Millington panicked and panicked.

“Huh... from what I know, you've been out sending invitations for 16 nights. Oh, I see you haven't seen her.” Keiral's words panicked like a sunny thunderbolt.

“Whoa, whoa! What should I do? I don't want to be withheld!” Red Mei Ling's screaming is really the tears of the listener, the smeller is astonished.

“Well, I'll teach you a way to atone, how about that.” When Keiral spoke, Red Mei Ling hugged Keiral like a puppy: “Taijun! Taijun, for the sake of the Party, you must pull a small hand! ”

“For the sake of the blood I have given to the Party and the service I have given to the Committee, I must pull a small hand! Seat!” Keiral laughed in a moment as he looked at his Red Mei Ling fooling around.

“Okay, okay, so, don't go to sleep, we're having a party this afternoon, and we'll stand at the door and entertain everyone, and when your attitude makes you compliment, if you make Red Demon Hall look good, maybe 16 nights will let you go.” Keiral's words cheered Red Millington up.

“I know, I'm on my way!” Hongmi Ling slipped into the door and stood straight at the door like a sentry.

Kerall shook his head with a smile, walked through the door of her guard and came to the side of Fairy Lake.

Fairy Lake, the place where the fantasy township first began, was also the place where the purple met.

“Short sigh, miss me?” With a mature and seductive voice, Kerall shouted in surprise: "Purple! ”

Keiral's side suddenly cracked open a gap over and over again, and the weird feeling was like turning space into a plane and then cutting it open with a paper cutter.

It was this weird thing that happened to Kerall, but Kerall looked surprised.

Because a girl comes out of it, is that why Kerall is surprised?!

Eight clouds of purple.

Fantasy Township is the most well-deserved monster, said to be over 1,700 years old, defender and creator of the Fantasy Township junction, and the only person in Fantasy Township who can talk to Kerall about learning.

Although Patchouli has extensive blog history, it's not her knowledge. She just looks down, remembers, and remembers. She won't be together when it comes to integrating her. Patchouli, who is in her 100s, is actually just reading, or avoiding reality...

As for real acquaintances.

It's the blonde girl in front of you.

No, it seems rude to say that a monster girl who lived to be 1700 years old, then Sister Wang.

This Royal Sister is Kerall's true red face.

The kind that can talk without hesitation.

“It's really easy for me to find, purple.” Keiral sighed softly, accustomed to appearing in front of himself as soon as he entered the junction, saying that it had been a long time since he had really been spoiled by purple.

“Ha ha, is it true that this kind of memorable language makes me guess correctly?” Bad, wicked, smiling Bayun purple filled with the sister-in-law.

“Yeah, this time I can't see you, it does make me miss you.” Keiral's words were so straightforward that Bayun blushed.

“Huh.” Bayun's purple fan was brushed open, covering her face red: “Huh, even if you say so, I wouldn't compliment you ~ I deserve this ~”

“Huh, did you start talking about love before dark!” A proud cold voice plugged in.

“Huh! Fragrant!” Kerall's surprise sounds seem to be even worse than seeing Bayun Purple.

“Humph.” Bayun snorted uncomfortably.

“Scent, how did you get out of the sun?” Kerall looked at the green girl in front of him with surprise and asked.

They were both like sisters, curly hair, green hair, blonde hair, looking very beautiful and beautiful, and they were both loose and beautiful dresses that instantly gave off a beautiful glow and two people looked at Kerall with a refreshing heart.

Looking at Keiral's expression, they both grunted proudly to show their complacency, but at the same time looked at each other angrily and suddenly found a strong sense of crisis, the enemy, just across the street!

“I just heard you coming, so I came all the way here.” Playing with his green hair, the fragrance of his eyes shifted slightly, the charm of the young girl, suddenly made Bayun purple uncomfortable, cousin... an old monster who lived for almost 800 years came to dress me up!

Humph, a guy who's lived a thousand and seven hundred years doesn't deserve to talk about me. The wind saw the scent and the eyes of Hakuyun purple collide in the air, wiping out a fierce spark.

Kerall ignored them completely, and he had learned before that two great monsters had fought.

The purple is said to have suffered slight losses due to a lack of understanding of the ability to smell.

Apparently, these two wrongdoers' narrow streets intend to take him to the battlefield to win.

It's just that it's good to just stand there and watch the show, and not stand there and watch the show blend in?

Kerall is not a fool.

“Sarah, Sarah, let's go in. I have something to ask of you, purple.” Kerall stopped the two monster sisters and naturally slipped his hands from their shoulders to their waists.

Keiral stopped the two men from walking into the Red Devil's Palace with a gaze.

“So, what is it?” The Red Devil's Palace's yard is already full of tables filled with wine and snacks - as I mentioned earlier, meals are almost all snacks, except for a limited number of humans who fantasize about the country's "demon monsters” have no meaning at all.

But Kerall walked with the two towards the living room of the Red Devil's Palace.

The released Bayun purple laughed and asked, "The two sides are 10 years in a relationship, there are more than 10 years or even hundreds of years in the future, there is no need to be like a bitch to make love.

“Yes, I do have something to ask of you. ”

Keiral lifted his hand with a smile: "You know the purple state of our continent, don't you? ”

“Well, since you're in the world, just a little bit.” After gently lifting his golden curly hair to his ears, Bayun purple said very calmly.

“And then another continent you should have seen? ”

“Well, indeed, compared to your continent is a completely different level of the world.” Eight clouds of purple said carelessly.

“So I want you to let me go to another continent through fantasy towns.” Kerall said his purpose. (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.)