My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 403 Village of Damanoglia

PS: First and foremost, there's one more, try to go.

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Interestingly, the two men were not experienced in combat, but worked well together to make up for all this, so they quickly emptied the lighthouse.

Looking at the asthma, two people sitting on the ground about to wrap the wound left by the magic and monster, Kerall smiled softly and waved softly, the wound on both of them recovered at a rate that was visible to the naked eye. Although the wound on both of them was only a minor wound, even so the beast's claws and teeth contained a slight magic, which would not return due to the retreat of time, but would become more painful due to time.

So they have to be wrapped in bandages containing specially made herbs.

But Kerall's hands let the two of them solve the problem.

“This is...” Looking at his little wound completely healed and turning into pink skin, Estelleton was very fond of Kerall. "Brother, what is this?” Instead, she went straight to Kaylar without any cover.

“Ha ha, this.” Kerall shook his head with a smile: "It's just a simple cure. ”

“The cure…” frowned angrily, Estelle looking at Joshua with a strange look. "Joshua, you have better magic than me. Have you seen this magic before? If we could learn, wouldn't we be needing supplies? ”

“Al, shut up.” Joshua drinks angrily: "The magic of spying on others is abominable! ”

“Yeah.” exclaimed Estelle, bowing to apologize. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

“Ha-ha-ha.” Keral waved gently: “It's okay, it's all right. I don't have much of a problem with this kind of thing, because of my magical peculiarity, almost I'm the only one who can practise it, rather than being afraid to be spyed on by others. I wish someone would learn my magic from me, in order to avoid losing my magic. ”

Keiral's words make both of us salute each other. How broad does it take to have this kind of awareness on the magical path?

Perhaps that's why this man can be Holy Ten?

Joshua feared Kerall a few more times than Estelle.

But Kerall walked like a curious child to the top perimeter fence: "Can this door be opened? ”

To be honest, the level of technology in this magical world startled him a little, but then it got a little unexpected: they could make something like glass, but they didn't have a very good understanding of light.

In other words - are there few scientific talents, even though the material level is high?

Keiral smiled slightly and opened the door directly, regardless of the gaze of the two apprentice guerrillas.

The bulky iron door opens with huge winds, sitting by the sea and dozens of meters high, the high altitude of the lighthouse and the observation tower, which can almost always be felt if the glass is not sealed.

If it weren't for the presence of the lighthouse, the average person standing here would be blown away.

Because the sea breeze was too great, Keiral's ponytail was easily blown away by the sea breeze, and then a silver hair spread wildly like a maniac, even Mikasa looked at it as a fool, let alone two boys and girls.

The simplest result of the combination of temperament and handsome is charm. If you want to add the blue sky and the sea behind you, the wind is blowing, the white clothes are floating, and the wise people are no different, then you can only use one word to describe it: Fenghua Genius.

“Hey, Joshua, how can a man be so pretty?” Estelle whispered, pulling Joshua's horn and talking.

Since it was only Keiral who went out, and Mikasa stayed here in case the two of them closed the door inside, then the two of them outside really had no way into the sky and no way into the ground.

So he just whispered.

“I don't know, it's probably a matter of life experience.” Joshua whispered.

Estelle certainly couldn't have liked Kerall, because the distance between them was so great that it led to beauty, and Estelle didn't even dare to “like” it.

Slightly, use a detection magic knob. The other side is the sea, and the other side is the highway along the beach, and despite the mountain trails, it is clear that part of the road still needs to cross the sea, which is clearly a remote location, which makes the road so difficult.

But Kerall also found the highlight of the other side - the roads here are perfectly flat, except for the fine sand on the beach, which is made of great bricks and grass and ash, so that a little detail can tell how the ruler of the country is doing - it seems that the other side is by no means a fool!

Keiral smiled, his palms splashed open, six light balls rushed into the sky and vanished into the retina of ordinary people, and this was Keiral's magic of detection, and the six light balls looked down on the earth like his eyes, facing his eyes, and nothing on the earth was ever shaped.

There are many warcraft, about a hundred of them on the path down this cliff alone, mostly fish monsters and a plant-like monster that have been encountered in the tower.

Kerall can feel their mutations, but few magical beasts can use them.

Interesting change.

Keiral smiled and turned around and walked into the tower, closing the thick iron door.

“What were you doing?” Estelle was still so forthright, with a tribute, but still did not change that lively and curious character, one to one and two to two.

Keiral laughed: "Please don't call me that. My name is Keiral, Keiral-Etok.” Since it is not known whether the world has a custom to add its own merits to its own name, it is clear how could Kerall possibly tell them its real name?

There may be magic in the world that curses each other with a real name, so Keiral doesn't say his real name, although that's his real name, but curses can only be effective if they're “legal," so Keiral just saying that name doesn't make any sense.

“Hello, Mr. Kerall.” In the face of a strong man, Estelle and Joshua expressed enough respect.

“Oh, you too, may I ask your names?” Kerall smiled gently, and he tied his hair up again, and his movements suddenly made Mikasa feel better.

Everyone with a different aesthetic will feel different.

“My name is Estelle Brett, please give me more guidance.” Estelle put her hands on her chest and said with a smile.

“My name is Joshua Brett, and I'd appreciate your help.” Looking at two people, one ice, one fire, Kerall laughed: "So that's it, brother and sister? That's a great combination. ”

“Not brothers and sisters. I'm sisters!” Estelleton screamed discontentently.

“…” Joshua raised her hand to surrender: “Everyone can see that. ”

“Joshua!” The drummed Astilton made everyone laugh haha.

Everyone walked down the hill because they had cleared the tower of warcraft.

The lighthouse is situated on a cliff, and only a lonely highway can walk to the mainland, because the guide lights attract warcraft, and the highway is too narrow, so the highway is full of warcraft, and the guerrilla association sends people to clean it every other week or two.

Kerall caught the word guerrilla association and asked with interest what it meant for the two of them.

Turns out the guerrilla association is a mercenary-like organization that acts on behalf of locals and assigns tasks to guerrillas, who want to be promoted by solving them perfectly and getting a guerrilla score called "Bracer-Point” promoted.

Because the more guerrilla points you get, the higher the rank, the more tasks you can do, the more senior guerrillas are almost all cowmen who have done hundreds of tasks.

But such an organization does not belong to a country, but to the continent as a whole, because such an organization is not an official one, and Kerall takes a slight note of it.

And then the number of guerrillas, more than half a million guerrillas, stunned Kerall.

“If such an unofficial organization were to organize any insurrections to subvert the government, wouldn't no government be able to stop it?” The question of Kerall made Esther and Joshua laugh: “We guerrillas have our own countries, and although we have become guerrillas for our freedom, we have our own positions, and although we are not treated by ordinary soldiers, we are not black and white. ”

It is true that their explanations speak of the past, but Kerall's eyebrows have not expanded.

There are plenty of people in the world who have positions, but there are plenty of people who have no positions, and there are plenty of unrestrained people.

The infamous mercenaries of the Cavalier continent, but there are still a lot of people who can't be knights or full citizens who become mercenaries for money. Is this organization really that innocent with enormous financial resources?

These have yet to be investigated, but Kerall secretly wrote a bill to the guerrilla association that the continent is an enemy to him, whoever he is, but the enemy will also be divided into “harmful enemies” and “harmless enemies”, who must be strangled and harmless enemies ignored.

The plot in Kerall's heart slowly opened up.

So, under the leadership of Em and Joel, Kerall and they first came to the village where they were found - a small village on the corner: the village of Damanolia! (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.)