My Wife, King Arthur
Chapter 434 Chase Workshop
Chapter 456 Chase Workshop
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Nothing to say overnight.
Most of the night was sleepless, and of course, Esther and Joshua were absolutely different from Kerall.
And the next day, when we all came out, no one but Tita looked very spiritual at all. No, maybe it was just Kerall who had been in a state of spirituality? This magical instinct, which subconsciously holds the best for the body, is almost ready to become a muscle memory for him.
The so-called muscle memory is something like metal memory, and some metals can be restored to their former form after they have been heated to a certain degree, which is a particularly famous memory metal, which is an alloy that also belongs to the high-tech category of humans, and muscle memory refers to a person whose body muscles remember this peak moment at the peak of the body, and whose body barely slowly sustains this peak moment and slowly relaxes without exercising.
This muscular memory lasts for a long time, so Keiral is the only one he can describe in the light magic that subconsciously holds him in the best shape of his body.
But it was obviously impossible for anyone else to have the magic of Keiral, so you soaked up another morning, and this drove the weariness out of you, and you had lunch, and you started packing your bags —— this time, Keiral and Mikasa were leaving.
In the eyes of the hotel's grandmother, Kerall asked her to help find the money, and she didn't have to pay back the gold.
Suddenly they frowned and laughed.
There is a lot of cash in a place like Hot Springs because it cannot be collected and naturally there is no financial pressure whatsoever.
And Keiral couldn't always get Magic Workshop to find him money, and in Libel, where there was no banking, Keiral had a hard time getting money for it.
Although the Crystal can sometimes be used as money, the Crystal is actually a consumable, unlikely to be comparable to things like Mila and Gold, so gold is still the hardest common currency.
And in this magical continent where there is no bank and no exact gold exchange ratio, Keiral actually has no way of exchanging gold, so this is the only way he can exchange it for Mira.
Mira was the hard currency of the Kingdom of Libel, or one of the continent's hard currencies before the destruction of the Kingdom of Libel.
The Kingdom of Libel does not look at his small weakness, but it is in fact one of the most stable places on the continent, which means that the Kingdom of Libel's Mila is stable and does not experience too much fluctuations.
So let alone the Kingdom of Libel, even the Erebonian Empire and the Republic of Calvado are using the Mira of the Kingdom of Libel.
Mila's wide circulation gradually replaced each other's currencies.
Although the magic continent is advanced, after all, there is still too little financial awareness. Kerall's book: Economic theory is probably a big wave if you want to get here.
When you were going to Chase Workshop, you met someone else and your boss separated, and you couldn't find your way to Natural Dull Pink Curly Dorothy.
She was still more afraid of Kerall, just hiding at the end of the team after introducing herself, looking at Kerall like a little sheep.
“Sister Dorothy, are you afraid of Brother Kerall?” Little Tita's mouth is sweet, at least at this time if you want to call her uncle, it must be all kinds of pit fathers - people under the age of thirty will be called uncles and will be scolded.
“Mm-hmm.” She nodded carefully like a little hamster.
“Eh, Brother Kerall, what scares people?” Tita had no idea why Dorothy was afraid of Kerall, so she couldn't help but ask.
“That man, don't you think he has everything under his control?” Dorothy, whispering strangely, asked.
“I didn't feel it before, but now I hear you say it..." Tita nodded, and Kerall did have a magical power to trust him directly.
“By the way, little girl, where's your reporter uncle?” Kerall suddenly remembered and asked the big pink curly hair.
“I don't know, Mr. Nair and I broke up.” Big pink curly hair heard Kerall talking to her, and she was shaking all over her body, like a rat seeing a cat, and Cersei was shaking weakly, "he replied.
“Really, Mr. Kerall, don't bully Dorothy.” Estelle couldn't keep watching, stood up and said.
“Ha-ha-ha, I didn't bully her.” Keiral shook his head and turned around to take the road forward: “But little girl, if you meet that reporter uncle, call him over, I can give you an interview. ”
“What is an interview?” The other person asked strangely.
“It's in a room where you ask, I answer, a one-on-one interview, you have the right to ask any questions, and I have the duty to answer you or to remain silent.” Kerall laughed.
“Amazing. Is there anything else like that?” Estelle said in surprise.
“Indeed, for the first time, this novel interview will definitely become popular.” Joshua has now thrown in five bodies admired by Kerall, whispering to Esther.
He is now a great admirer of Kerall.
Worship of the strong is human nature, but humans have their own bones in it, so worship cannot be worshipped at best, and the kind of unboned people, for example, the race in Zone 11 bows down in the face of the strong, and the temper in the face of the weak should make it clear that that race is giving them a few more intelligent people, such as Ito Bowen, unlikely to get up.
How can a people who don't even have bones get up?
Can't stand up!
Bone, spinal, bloody, intelligent, patriots like clouds, devotees like rain the country will one day stand at the top of the world!!
Joshua worships Keiral not because of Keiral's power.
It's Keiral's wisdom, Keiral's character.
Kerall was a very smart man, and it seemed that Kerall was just in time, both before and now, and that Koros, a friend of someone who was clearly not his father, also seemed to have a relationship with him.
He believed that with Colosseum's wisdom and character, he would not find a bad person to fall in love with.
So he also trusted Keiral more, because he trusted people, so Joshua's worship of Keiral was very high, and Keiral's wisdom was the root cause of his worship.
He also wants to be like this.
This kind of fundraising is better than a thousand miles away, nothing can bring him down, anything he can find a solution to, and anything is easily solved in his head!
“Can I ask you something?” A thick voice came through.
And then a bear-like monster appeared in front of Kerall.
Keiral and Mikasa were both surprised, Mikasa pulled out a double knife directly, and Esther and Joshua jumped one step backwards, all together, to their surprise.
“Ahhh... even if I look a little rough, it doesn't have to be like that. It hurts so much.” He smiled thickly and touched his back of his head as he spoke.
His voice was low, he was huge, he was one of the few strong men, and Kerall had been in the world for 28 years, and he had only seen one Alexander!
That's right, this strong man is 2 meters tall, hard with his spraying muscles and cuddly figure, and Kerall has come to the world to see so many people, except Alexander, who has yet to find someone to compete with him.
“I'm not a bad guy, I just want to ask the way.” He smiled and suddenly dissolved the oppression of his body.
Everyone took a breath of relief.
“Do you know where that hot spring sanctuary called Armour Village is?” He asked with a smile.
“Oh, that's where we just came from, just keep going west along here.” Keiral smiled pointing in that direction: “But you...” Keiral looked at him with his eyes open, this brown hair, but wearing an exclusive outfit that was more Chinese and western, Keiral was very concerned: “Are you Oriental? ”
“Oh, you see?” Unconsciously, a tribute is used. For Kerall's courtesy, the nobility always makes him incompatible with you. Respect is relative. How can a man who doesn't understand respect for others make others respect him? Money smashing can make people bend over, but respect for this stuff really isn't something that someone else can bend over to get.
“Yes, I have been traveling to the mainland lately, so I am also very curious about the Orient, I must have had the opportunity to go, I wonder if I can introduce one or two?” Kerall is a little excited, and this excitement is totally unjustified, something engraved in the bone.
People don't understand these things, but the yellow people must understand, the feeling of floating out, the feeling of no roots, the feeling of soul, bone marrow, the feeling of spirits being sucked out, the taste of home, the taste of home, the sour, bitter, salty, the feeling of home.
This is the root of the flaming yellow man, the blood of the flaming yellow man, the bones of the flaming yellow man, the spine of the flaming yellow man.
Keiral's faintness has always been pretentious. He is the soul of a different country, a traveler from this different continent. His father is the Grand Duke of Camelot, but his home is not in Red Leaf Ridge.
His home is in the East, his name is Flaming Yellow.
“Well, I'm still in a hurry. If you have time, why don't you come to Chase's guerrilla club?” The thick man had a hard time, and then spread his hand out to say it.
“Okay, who's your name?” Kerall smiled and asked, pressing down the excitement in his heart.
“I'm Kim Wasek, just call me Kim.” He laughed and looked at Estelle and Joshua behind Kerall.
Keiral and Mikasa were two adults, adults, so they reacted more quickly than they did when they were in danger, and Keiral's temperament was truly unique and noble, and he couldn't help but look at him, so he ignored the children, but now it looks like he has a strange look on his face.
“Oh... y'all...” he smiled. “Well, I see, isn't it...”
“I'm sorry, it's no big deal, so I'll just take a step.” He had a nice smile on his face, and then walked straight down the road next to him, his tall body, and he walked almost halfway across the road.
“Goodbye then.” His figure gradually disappeared at the end of the road.
“Ah, the Orientals who are not quite as dressed as the Kingdom of Libel.” Estelle thought about it and said, "Speaking of which, Misty is also from the Orient. ”
“Well, Grandma Mao is also Oriental. Oh, the Chase area has been home to a lot of Orientals from the Republic of Calvado.” Tita added with a smile.
“Hmm… the Republic of Karwad," Kerall said softly.
I had intended to go to the Ereponian Empire to see what had dragged St. Cassius the sword for so long, but now it looks like he's about to change course.
A pedestrian returns to Chase City, just back in the city, covered by an atmosphere of unintelligible meaning.
The first person you go to is Chase's grandfather, Dr. Tita's factory. Although Cassius is known to be fine, both Kerall and Joshua are very interested in the one Cassius sent over, the one that cannot be dissected and the one that cuts.
But Chase City now has this atmosphere...
What's going on?
You can't help but guess.
All the way down Chase City's city avenue towards the Central Workshop, the closer you get to it, the louder the noise, accompanied by rolling smoke and all sorts of shouting.
As you slowly see the outline of the factory, it's a huge automatic conductive elevator that's introduced, and this kind of thing that goes up and down and shuttles up and down, Kerall, of course, doesn't say "waste” or anything like that in short sight, and the utility of this elevator is obvious —— it's for pulling goods.
It doesn't matter if people can't walk, this slow elevator is slower than the stairs next to it, but this angled slope would take a lot of strength to pull more than 2 tons of cargo if the average person were to pull it.
But having a conductive elevator doesn't matter, all you have to do is push the cargo up the elevator, so any cargo that doesn't exceed the width of either side of the elevator will be pulled up slowly and slowly, but the power levels are completely different.
Kerall can totally foresee the kind of crowd of cargo pulling up - or the scenario where the finished conductor is pulled down?
Keiral did not know that Chase Central Workshop Package did not include the article "Conductor Production”, but it was clear that this was definitely a research institute and a creative institution for conductors.
Keiral was very eye-catching here, but he knew that his strength was not enough to take so many files, so he had to use his brain to load them -- he came here for the conductors and all that.
The best carrier in the world is his brain, right?
He's almost the best recorder in the world, and he can record everything.
Keiral reads books at a glance, and anyone in the world has to worship the downwind.
But he didn't have the opportunity to plug in.
It's impossible for the other party to show Kerall what's top-secret.
But now Kerall sees this opportunity with the crowd watching the riots.
“Uncle Workshop, what happened?” A pedestrian jumped up that ladder as the pace accelerated to a higher altitude, but he couldn't help but overthrow everyone.
Estelle's anxious words turned their heads to look at Estelle, who was apparently an acquaintance, and his eyes lit up after seeing Estelle and Joshua, and he said anxiously, "Oh! It's you. Are you back from the village of Alma? ”
“What's with the riot?!” Estelle asked impatiently. It was also the first time she had seen so much panic and panic, so many people.
“It seems that gas leaked from somewhere inside the building, even though it was smoking from the basement to the fifth floor, because the fire extinguisher was not working, so it was not a fire, which is a bit strange.” He touched his head and opened his mouth.
“But why smoke… I really can't figure that out.” He spoke of foggy water.
“Well, Mr. Workshop Manager, where is my grandfather now...” Tita asked carefully.
“Eh... he's not...” He stunned and woke up violently: “Doctor! Dr. Russell is still in there! Hurry up and get in there! ”
He became anxious, and Dr. Russell was the treasure of the entire Liberal kingdom and the highest level of conductive engineering, and although he was directly under the royal family to govern the people here, he was in fact absolutely no better place in the heart of the royal family than Dr. Russell.
If there's anything wrong with Dr. Russell, he's the first one who can't get away with it!
“Mr. Workshop Manager, leave the rest to us.” It was incumbent on Estilton to stand up and shout.
“Really, Estelle, are you just going in with Joshua?” Kerall stood out laughing and asked.
“But…” Esther glanced at Joshua with some anxiety, trying to say that Joshua was not so fragile, and that Dr. Russell was weaker, but anxiously unable to speak.
“Don't worry, I'll take care of it.” Kerall laughed and slowly walked to Chase Workshop.
Mikasa followed Keiral slowly, and although she did not know what Keiral was doing, it was clear that she was not hindering his safety.
Kerall stood right in the middle of the big square, so gently reaching out his hands and patting...
Like a storm, the visible ripples spread, and this invisible ripple swept through everyone like a storm.
It's a neutron storm!
It is also Keiral's supreme understanding of the particles of light.
In an instant, there were visible ripples around Kerall, and then a lap swung away, slowly speaking, but that swing wave was meant to be faster than the sound speed. Faced with this kind of thing, the District Libel conductor could not withstand this shock wave, and instantly countless circuits of conductors were directly broken.
This kind of neutron storm, which targets large conductors only, can be seen in the magical creation of Kerall. [Holy Ten], which can cause variations in the heavens and the earth, is not that simple!
Where would Keiral's methods be so simple?
This neutron storm is not just a small neutron, and we all know that the physical phenomenon is that neutrons form atomic nuclei, atomic nuclei form all kinds of substances, and Kerall, the only means of concentrating neutrons and erupting, naturally carries the most basic physical shocks.
How can those cigarettes be heavier than the neutron mass that Kerall congeals up?
Just for a moment, all the smoke was instantly dispersed by Kerall, revealing a clear and sunny day.
Keiral scared a lot of people, and the whole scene suddenly calmed down, looking at Keiral with a pair of eyes, meaning something unintelligible.
Kerall stood tall, clapped his hands, and said in a loud voice, "What are you still standing there for? Go immediately to count the losses, check the gaps, and see if anything is missing, and make sense of what happened before. If something is missing, report it immediately. If you see a stranger, don't panic, notify the workshop manager immediately. ”
“Spread out, Spread out. Move!” Kerall clapped loudly.
“Pfft...” As if there was some magic in his words, the people outside watching what was going on inside quickly scattered.
“How... would...” Looking at Kerall foolishly controlled the situation with just one magic, in two words, Kerall moved the whole workshop, opened his mouth and kept opening it like a dead fish, but couldn't speak, but Murdoch Workshop Manager was foolish...
“Awesome... Brother Keiral...” Tita also saw for the first time that outsiders were able to command the entire workshop so easily to move, which was... it was like... she bit her lip and thought hard.
“Awesome… this… this…” Stupid Estelle has no idea why Kerall was able to command the entire workshop.
“This is probably the charm of character.” I sighed softly, and Joshua's shock to Kerall was completely immune: "Mr. Kerall just used one magic to hold most of the people, and then clapped two moves to keep everyone's attention. Finally, he used his own aura to influence people's thinking. Everyone started to do what he said without thinking at all. I guess even if you started walking in, you'd still think about why I had to listen to him? ”
“Ha ha, you're right, it's grown. Oh, Joshua.” Kerall walked back with a smile and said, "You couldn't have been that mature before to think about the meaning of every move I made. That's right, it's a physical psychological suggestion that works great for ordinary people and avoids a lot of unnecessary conflicts. ”
Keiral's words shined a light on Joshua, which... seemed like a lesson.
“Well... who exactly are you?” Director Murdoch asked with hesitation and trembling alarm.
“Me? I'm just a passing magician.” Kerall replied with a smile. (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.)