My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 443 College Festival

PS: I woke up this morning on a rare morning and ended up going to McDonald's for breakfast... then my tummy was always uncomfortable, then I didn't eat anything at noon because my tummy was uncomfortable, and then I vomited all kinds of benefits after napping... Pit, I haven't vomited like this in a long time, I wonder if it's McDonald's the reason

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Time slowly passes in Kerall's teaching and in Koros' learning.

Unconsciously, time has come on the eve of the Academy Festival.

I get tired of hanging out with Kerall every noon and rehearse the Academy Festival at night.

Though tired, the relationship between two friends and a lover has never made a friend, a lonely person, a colosseum so happy, painful and enjoyable, is that what Colosseum is like now?

It was in this atmosphere that Janice Royal College welcomed the school festival.

The Academy Festival is a grand event and one of the more prestigious events in the city of Lu 'an, with many people from other cities and other countries specially coming to attend it, as if it were a festival.

Obviously, the sole Royal College of the Kingdom of Libel is here.

The red-haired "senior” of Koros tried to find trouble several times, but Mikasa, standing at the door, glared back at him with killing intent.

A few times later, they didn't come.

This made Kerall laugh for two days, and the other person was a little considerate, and he could see his attitude.

Guess they'll leave after this college festival.

But the other side knows exactly what Kerall doesn't promise.

So he is not the only one to clean up before that.

Kerall is quietly spreading a net, using Khlos as bait to knock each other out.

Of course, no matter what they do, they won't actually hurt Khlos.

Khlos is a Crown Prince with an amazingly sensitive identity.

Ordinary people don't know.

They put up puppets, it's okay, politics is the art of compromise, but if you kill Khlos, it's completely different.

A story that went from "revolution for the good of the country” to “rebellion” is the biggest problem.

The revolution is not a good thing. The Xinhai revolution revolutionized the life of the Qing Dynasty. The Sun Wen revolution revolutionized the life of Yuan Shikai. The Communist revolution revolutionized the life of Jiang Kangtou. If anyone mentioned this in front of you, he must have wanted to revolutionize the life you now live in peace.

It's that simple.

After all, the revolution is a transformation of political rights, and there is no real infrastructure for strong national economic development - there is no revolution.

What Keiral hates most about Sun Wen is not that Sun Wen doesn't care about anything every time the fire of the revolution blows, but that Sun Wen stirs up the then bloody students, who are the seeds of China's future!

For a long time, because Sun Wen's behavior caused the massacre of students, China has been supported by older generations of culturalists, which is truly his sin.

So political events are political events, and political events can be resolved, and when they turn into insurgency, they represent destabilization of the army.

The instability of the army will destabilize the entire Liberian kingdom.

The instability of the Kingdom of Libel itself creates spying on the other two countries, so that interest groups, big and small, in the Kingdom of Libel will never let each other kill Khlos - killing Khlos will change the nature.

So Kerall is almost fearless.

As he said, conspiracy is one coincidence after another that can deliberately produce results.

But compared to children's conspiracy to play, one must connect masculinity after another is the means of a real conspirator.

Kerall, while not despised, had almost zero “force" on the side of Koros if he did not want to be involved, so the four or two kilograms approach did not apply.

But Kerall didn't point more at Koros, and the next thing he did was test him.

If Koros passes, then Kerall can still feel she's saved, then the two of them can go a little deeper, but if it doesn't, then most of what he says to her, let her make the transition slowly and smoothly.

Don't look at Kerall, it's a man's instinct, but he's still quite proud to be a wise man.

This pride penetrates into his bones. Though he is gentle, polite, and brisk as a breeze in the world, in fact, if it is someone Kerall can't see, he doesn't even want to say a word to the other party.

For example, the reporter, or Khlos' predecessor.

Just a bunch of little people.

Kerall doesn't look at people based on their social status, income geometry, or anything.

Kerall, who has his own unique set of ways of looking at people, prefers to look at a person from all perspectives, especially personality.

Like the reporter before you.

Keiral still doesn't know his name, and he doesn't want to know his name. The first time I met him, the uncle was not clean, plaid shirt, very messy, the collar was flipped in, in any case, his first impression was that he didn't like to be clean and clumsy.

There are clouds in ancient times. How can you sweep the world if you don't sweep a house? How can a man who can't even clean himself make sense of his work?

So Keiral gave him a bad review as soon as he met, and this little detail was also reflected in his unscratched, messy hair, untreated clothes, pants, and a strong smell of smoke.

This man doesn't value the bars, but he digs the news and wants to stand out… Kerall sees him thinking of the "cyber keyboarders," “cyber economists," “cyber politicians," “cyber-known elites," generally, disgusted. What these people better recognize is the joy of the mouthpiece, adhering to -- it's not me, it's the world, I'm talented, but nobody appreciates this view, and has always thought that it's this social system that prevents their talents from being harnessed, or that their talents cannot be tapped because of problems with school mechanisms.

Because the internet was getting closer to life, and this kind of person Kerall met a lot later, and this reporter was obviously one of them, trying to dig up big topics, but he couldn't really observe it, and what Kerall revealed was deliberate, if not deliberate —— look at Koros, you know? The other party and Khlos met a few times, and they didn't recognize Khlos once.

This is undoubtedly the biggest irony for each other!

Keiral didn't want the other person to look straight at him. If he didn't want to kill in public, he was another insignificant little figure. Keiral would have let Mikasa touch him in the middle of the night and cut him to death.

Not to mention the other one.

He had never seen the collapse of a country made by conspiracy tricks. The Soviet Union was also born into economic competition because of economic pressure from outside the United States. The shift in center of gravity led to the collapse of domestic economic imbalances. If it was just a conspiracy, he wanted to control a kingdom...

Kerall laughed, and that underestimated the wisdom of a nation's leaders.

Just as the jumping clowns jumped to try, the college festival slowly opened its doors. (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.)