My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 447: White Flower Love Poetry (IV)

PS: First more.

PS1: Today's giant, that "fighting for humanity, fighting for freedom beauty” moved me to cry, watching it three or four times, really touching, beautiful fighting, dying, fighting too!

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“Forget the war without conscience, like the war without brains.” Russian President Putin, as the head of the KGB, had said so in the Russian square before he took the throne of the head of the nation.

Obviously, the people of the Kingdom of Libel belong to the unconscious.

Someone once asked Kerall: Why do you want so much dialogue with the Magic Continent instead of equality?

So let's take this as an example: 500 years ago, the Magic Continent used the Knight Continent as a hunting ground, and the Laboratory used the Knight Continent as a little white book to experiment, and 500 years later, technology, the military, was not as good as the other Knight Continent. If you talk to the Magic Continent with an "equal” attitude —— can you think about it?

When did modern Europe have an equal dialogue with the countries of the African continent? When did Britain have an equal conversation with India, which they had colonized for centuries?

People who say "peace," “equality,” “conversation," they're all kicked in the head by donkeys, right?

Kerall has always played the role of the weak.

Camelot is weak in the Cavalier continent, and the Cavalier continent is weak in the face of magic, weak, without human rights!

Weak countries have no diplomacy.

At that time, China clearly and clearly told the truth in centuries of national shame, and yet others would ask: Why not negotiate peacefully?

Wolves negotiate with sheep? Dogs negotiate meat? Talk about how to cook, how to eat?

Why didn't the United States negotiate with Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan?

It is already vulnerable, and the power of the whole continent cannot necessarily beat the knightly continent of another country. If it does not struggle to destroy one country in the early stages of landing, and then do its utmost to digest each other's technology and magic, to frighten other countries, then what awaits the knightly continent is a group of magical continent countries rushing in with a wolf-like green light to be wiped out by each other - even the knightly continent has the ability to cross the ocean, and no one will believe that the magical continent does not.

Negotiations? Funny question.

China told Japan that we were weak and foolish in the Nagorny War. We told the world that we would never compromise the aggressors in the war against Japan. We told the world in the Korean War. Don't talk about the Alliance of Eight. The Alliance of Fourteen also called to show you. We told the planet in the Vietnam War. Whether it's the Soviet Union or the United States, if you dare mess with me, I will shoot you out!

Centennial peace between China and the Soviet Union was not fought in the Sea War on Treasure Island? At that time, the Soviet Union had been beaten red in the eye and was about to launch a nuclear weapon. You can see how painful it hurt to hit each other at the beginning!

In Kerall's impression, peace is impossible - peace may be won when both sides have nuclear bombs, but if one side has nuclear bombs and one doesn't, look at what happens to Iraqi-Iranian Afghanistan, and who actually knows about their suffering, despite being called the Imperial Cemetery?

Who would want their house to blow up with people stepping on it?

The Magic Continent is the country that possesses nuclear bombs - and there is more than one country, more than one.

Faced with the Cavalier continent, even if the picture looks as good as the United States, it cannot hide the fact that it has been invaded.

Whether it's Kerall, Altoria, Nero, Gilgamesh, Alexander, the Jae-hawks can't accept such a passive strategic gesture.

And no one would be foolish enough to place hope for peace on -- the other should not be able to come to the Cavalier continent, the other would not know the Cavalier continent, the other would not value the Cavalier continent, the other would negotiate peace with the Cavalier continent, and so on.

Would anyone be foolish enough to put hope for peace in the hands of the enemy?

Oh, yes, there was, the world's most foolish regime back then, the Qing government, over and over again, placed hope for peace on “compensation," “rather than friendship with domestic servants” and so on.

Unfortunately, no one in the Knight's Lands has such a stupid idea!

I'd rather die standing and not live on my knees!

It would be more painful to kill Alexander if he were to bow to his knees in the face of aggression.

So strategic positivity is something that we all agree on.

- Invasion or aggression.

Everything was meant to take the initiative of war, and nobody would be naive enough to know that they wouldn't start a war, and since they could have come here 500 years ago, 500 years from now, they would have.

An aggressor? The aggressor?

From the standpoint of the two continents, what's there to say? The aggressor becomes a hero when an aggression for resources is aimed at making his people better off, and the aggressor is a hero when an aggression is aimed at not turning the nation of his country into a slave.

What's there to say?

Compared to the enemy, my hero!

What do you have to say about the war between the two countries?

No, only Death Wars!

Keiral will not be blinded by the prosperity and peace of this place, nor will he be tempted by the love of friendship here, nor will he be assimilated by the stories and sorrows here.

Everything he's done is justice!

Indeed, the true, the incomparable, the nation, the righteous!

White flower love poetry.

It's beautiful. It's beautiful.

But it's none of his business.

China, whose national qualities reached new heights in the twenty-first century, is still indifferent and indifferent to the new-Jiang-blood events thousands of miles away. At best, it feels better about the control of the military, it is only safe. For Afghanistan, where hundreds of people die every day, thousands of miles away, Iran and other places do not care at all. Even in the earthquake in Japan, there is a situation called good, fast.

The people here, the stories here are better, in beauty, just exotic.

Only overseas people can experience that intense sense of homesickness - home-cooked meals, home-cooked chili, rice flour, barbecued meat, back to pot meat, spicy chicken...

Foreigners don't eat spicy...

There are two main dishes in the Chinese eight dish series that you can't eat in foreign countries...

Only Chinese people come home at least once a year so often, at least once a year to taste their precious home-country dishes.

Only the Chinese.

Kerall, although Celtic in appearance, is a Chinese with a strong sense of homeland in his bones, deep in his soul.

England has his home, his daughters, his wife, his disciples, everything about him.

He would never allow his twenty-eight years of hard work to be destroyed for such a ridiculous reason.

He will not allow it, Alexander will not allow it, Gilgamesh will not allow it, nor will Rome, the first power of the Cavalier continent, ever allow it.

Kaylar came here, and revenge was only second.

He had to strike out the mighty temple, the temper of another continent, their strength, so that the other continents would be afraid of them, so that they would not dare to move for a moment, and try to find out that there would be, but there would also be time.

Keiral, they brought back the magic material of a boat, they brought in a large number of magically gifted children, they relied fully on the nutrition of the Knights' continent to set their heels at this continental station, and then they started implementing a counter-pulsation.

Kerall had a detailed plan before his last life's illness, a plan for the future of all mankind, carried out by him and his people's think tanks, and after thousands of calculations, his body was unable to sustain itself, eventually leading to his death.

And now the plan, he's definitely going to be involved in the end, the plan to the end.

Die without spelling.

Humans initially fought heaven, rained thunder, earthquake storms, and animal fights, and fought men.

Endless wars and struggles are the root cause of human evolution.

You can only win if you spell. You lose if you don't spell!

The concept of “living in peace” with each other has never been in Kerall's mind.

Because he is powerless, it is entirely up to the will of each other to live in peace.

So no hard work, no!

“Killing one is a sin, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, slaughtering nine million is a male, and the male is different. Seeing through the millennium's benevolent name, but making this life a breeze. Ha-ha-ha, Mikasa, let's go.” Keiral Haha walked out the door with Mikasa laughing.

The eyes were unwavering, and it was also a temper to walk out of Janice Royal College.

“Oh, man, I lost him again!” The reporter's uncle lined up the crowd and saw only Kaylar disappear into the back of the mountain lane.

At a pause, Keiral could walk freely on the highway. He wouldn't dare. The more warcraft on the highway could hide, but the more he knew, the more scared he was, the more warcraft-eating guys he had seen walking north and south, and now he could only watch Keiral disappear into his eyes.

“Senior, that gentleman is frightening, let's not go to the interview.” Big pink curly hair said frighteningly.

“Afraid? Wouldn't that be your favorite type of cream pupil, in a woman's mind?” Uncle Journalist asked jealously with a cigarette.

“Very handsome indeed... but...” Pink curly hair thought for two minutes and ended up using one word to describe Keiral: “The gentleman... always made me feel that he had a demon in his heart. ”

“Demon...” scratched his messy hair, some tangled uncle shook his head: “Forget what you really don't understand sometimes, let go of that person's words for a while, let's interview the meritors of this performance. ”

“Oh.” Pink curly hairs cheered.

“Alas, big news.” Uncle Bullshit is still thinking about his big news, but he doesn't know that Reaper has let him go.

“What! Donate it all to the orphanage?!” Behind the stage came a surprising voice.

“Yes, it's all for charity anyway, and isn't Teacher Teresa the one who needs help the most?!” The headmaster touched his beard and smiled kindly: “So we decided to donate all 4 million to the orphanage! ”

“This… how can this be done!” Teacher Teresa stood up and said anxiously. (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.)