My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 426 Blooming Light

PS: First of all, yesterday at 3: 30, 2,000 words haven't been pushed yet, and today I'm going to write the last 1,000 words.

PS1: But there's a second one, and the second one is probably only 2,000 words, you know, because you have to write * *.

PS2: Please reward me or something... It's almost the 20th, I feel like I'm going to starve to death next month!

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“No wonder Cross hasn't come yet.” Kerall nodded softly at the two people who looked at him: "Then let's leave immediately after dinner.” Kerall said that he calmed down a few restless people, nodded, and after a slightly anxious lunch, the four left for the orphanage.

Since Colosseum had already taken the road once yesterday, this time the light car was well known.

The beasts on the road were resolved by Estelle and Joshua, and it appeared that Kerall and the others still did not intend to expose their hands, and because Estelle and Joshua were resolved, the journey was safe and the two little tails hanging behind them were not dangerous.

Keiral walked them along the way and said, “I don't think the orphanage will continue to burn, with or without the children and Teacher Teresa injured. The city of Louanne is too far and not safe for the children, so it should be in the village of Manolia, which we passed by before. ”

“Yes." Joshua nodded in agreement with Kerall.

“But I don't think it's that simple.” Kerall looked a little serious and everyone walked fast because of concern and concern. “Why the sudden fire at this time? ”

Kerall's words surprised Estelle, but Joshua thought of a possibility: "We're just little people, but after we left, the fire went off that night, accidentally or someone set fire to it intentionally? For this little orphanage or for us? ”

Kerall's conspiracy theory is marketable, especially at this juncture.

Kerall started questioning the identities of the two men in the previous Magic Workshop.

Either way, if they can afford a precious Magic Monitor with that much money, then identity must not be easy.

This is not about the Magic Monitor.

Conductors for full attribute loops are rare, and the owner of the conductor workshop says that a minimum of 200,000 or more is needed, making time attributes even more difficult.

Both conductors with very high adaptability hang between the waists of the two children.

Cooperate with their masterful martial arts and tactics.

Kerall used to think they were just trying to be a little extraordinary, but now he's looking at it so slightly...

These two kids are totally different!

Their own origins are obvious, of course, but now Kerall's words seem to be implicit in himself, and if the other person sees the identity of the Queen of Khlos, they suspect that it is in the face of Khlos, that they know who they are, and that it may be something that they bring about because of their own background.

So to pave the way for the next sentence, Kerall made a little linguistic trap in his heart: “So I want you to investigate. ”

“You mean...” Even Estelle's muscle reacted, looking at Kerall's face asked seriously.

“Yes, it's a little too coincidental, though I'm just skeptical, to ask you to check the orphanage location for clues as to whether it was an artificial fire or a fire. ”

“And I, I still have some confidence in healing magic, so I went to the village to see if any of them were hurt, what do you think?” Kerall's arrangement is reasonable, both rational and reasonable.

Solemnly nodded, on the hillside, Esther and Joshua headed towards the orphanage, while Kerall and Mikasa headed towards the village of Manolia.

The two little tails behind him hesitated because they were not involved in Keiral's conversation.

“What do we do, which way?” Uncle Hubble, hesitating, turned around and asked his little followers, big pink curly hair.

“Senior, I still don't think this is a good idea...” said the hesitant pink curly hair.

“Chi... I knew you guys were useless.” I hesitated, bit my teeth and lit myself a cigarette: “Forget it, there must have been some big news about last night's unexpected fire. Follow Eunjo and them.”

“Huh...” The big pink curly hair exhaled gently. I don't know why, the silver-haired man always gave her a terrible feeling. Although handsome, the radio waves are really wrong...

What can I say about this... natural intuition is amazing!

“Your Highness.” Mikasa could easily feel the two of them behind her and came forward to say a word to Kerall.

“Well, they're lucky this time.” Kerall nodded softly and looked up at the endless coastline opening and said.

“Come on, we've got work to do.” Keiral's words took Mikasa slowly to Manolia village.

You can see the children wandering outside the village entrance, the children are spiritual, even though they lost their homes last night, and they are still very naive to run and play in the streets.

"You're Marcia's orphanage, aren't you? Where is Mother Teresa now? ”

“Dean's words are on the second floor of the Mu Lotus Inn.” He was naive, and Kerall laughed and patted him on the head: “Did anyone get hurt last night? ”

The child was confused, "Mother Teresa seems to be hurt.” Guess he doesn't even know what it means to get hurt, does he?

“Thank you." Kerall touched his head, smiled and nodded at Mikasa, and the two of them went to the village.

Located in the middle of the village, the Mu Lotus Inn is famous for its fried rice, and the windmill and sea view of Manolia Village is also a great sightseeing destination.

Keiral had gathered all this information in Lu 'an City for half a day. Looking at the grandmother selling flowers and the hawker pushing the mobile stall, Keiral nodded softly. He had not noticed when he had come before. Now it seems that Manolia Village is also a good place.

Pushing the door into the Mu Lian Ting Hotel saw a group of children yelling in the lobby, including yesterday's bear child Kram.

“Ah! Mr. Kerall.” Due to lack of familiarity, Kram came to pay tribute, even though he wanted to like Kerall.

“Hello, Krum.” Kerall squatted down to touch his head, messed up. “I heard the orphanage fire and came right over. How's it going, little man? Did anyone get hurt last night?! ”

“Mother Teresa was accidentally burned yesterday to save us.” Some low kid made Kerall laugh and pat him in the head again: "Well, I'll go up and visit Dean Teresa, and you'll wait for me down there. ”

“Mm-hmm." Krum nodded and watched Kerall walk upstairs with a respectful eye.

A little girl from the same courtyard ran over and said, "Krum, who is that? ”

“An amazing magician!” Kramer bragged, "Mr. Kerall is amazing. ”

“Can he cure Mother Teresa?” The little girl asked innocently.

“Sure you can! I promise,” Krum said with a slightly faint pat on his chest, "but I'm going up now to take a look. ”

Walked up to the second floor and found the room Krum said, opened the door and saw half sitting on the bed, looking a little pale, Mother Teresa, beside her sitting on the edge of the bed cutting fruit for her.

Seeing Kerall, both of them looked a little relaxed, and it seemed that an adult man did give them a much better sense of security than the others.

“Cross, Dean Teresa.” The first time Keiral greeted them, he could see their relationship.

Kerall did help Dean Teresa a lot, but he and Dean Teresa stayed in touch only because of Coros.

“Mr. Kerall, you're here.” Koros stood up to greet him, but Kerall, who walked over, pressed his shoulder and forced him to sit down: “Well, don't bother. ”

“As soon as I heard about the orphanage incident with Estelle, they came over, and I and they both felt that there was something wrong with the orphanage fire, so they two guerrillas had gone to the orphanage site to find out some details, and I rushed over to see if anyone was injured for magic reasons. ”

At this point, Keiral was sitting on the other side of the bed, looking at Dean Teresa with a concerned expression: “I hear you're burned. Where are you? ”

“Nothing too bad.” Despite her pale face, Mother Teresa was very spirited, and she was pleased that at least not a single child was injured last night.

“Can I see the wound?” Keiral's words let her subconsciously shrink her hands.

“Mr. Teresa.” Klaus was angry to say that the rare healing magician was here, and in Teacher Teresa's heart she saw it clearly, just because she owed Kerall enough, didn't she want to put Kerall in trouble for that little thing anymore?

But I owe Kerall so much, so much so that Teacher Teresa's body is all that matters!

“Okay.” She sighed softly. How could she not understand the thought of raising Koros like a daughter herself?

Stretched out his own hidden hands and put a bandage on them. Looks like he went through some basic first aid.

Keiral Malley unbandaged her and suddenly revealed a horrible pair of hands, both on the front and back of which had been burned out, a scorched black.

“Well... aren't you going to catch the flames with your hands?” Kerall asked seriously.

“What happened at the time, there was so much thought.” Mother Teresa, smiling a little bitterly, flashed a flash of light that ashamed Kerall herself. (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.)