My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 461: Thoughts

PS: First and foremost, I'm sleepy...

PS1: One more 2,000 words... and then I went to bed.

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In the Kerall plan, the Kingdom of Libel can coup, but there are a few points that must not be disturbed.

Lorraine, who provides food, business stability, trade security, and Chase conductor workshop stability.

These are all part of Kerall's plan, but now it looks like the other party's coup d 'état is playing hard, even conspiracy tricks are playing outside.

This is what Keiral hates the most. You can rebel is your skill. Anyone who can rebel on their own is at least a character no matter how garbage. Although Chen Shengwu Guanghuangnese Hung Xiu and others hate it, even though they lack long-term vision and emperor's awareness, they are determined to kill officers to rebel.

Even rebellion depends on others. What is this?

Kerall despises people like that the most. You plot, you can use, you can plot, you can make, but you pull up foreigners to help. What's that supposed to mean?

The Qing government in that year was “preferring not to grant domestic servitude to friends", so the Chinese people's actions against such enemies are simply abhorrent, and so is Keral naturally.

Even if the other side had joined forces with others to persecute the royal family, Kerall just felt that it had made it harder for Colosseum. At best, it had made the success rate much higher, but now he was hijacking Dr. Russell, and the smell inside made him smell unknown.

Not only does he want to bring Dr. Russell back, but he also wants to suppress each other's arrogance, even when it's time for him to do so, killing each other.

He can tolerate the coup d 'état in the Kingdom of Libel, but he must not tolerate the turmoil in the Kingdom.

This is the best judgment of a wise man.

It's just, where would they be?

Keiral grabbed Tita's soft little hand and looked out the window, while Joshua and Estelle slipped up with an exhale.

They gasped and walked up, waving a picture at Kerall.

“Mr. Kerall, look, we got a lead on the ship.” Estelle couldn't wait to wake up.

“Shh." Kerall gently made a gesture, then covered Tita's body with a thin blanket and gently pulled her hand out.

“Let's go outside and talk.” Kerall said softly with a smile.

He continues to be very accommodating to this day, which is truly admirable to teenage girls.

Even at the most critical juncture, Kerall remained calm and calm, without any hesitation as he jumped to save Tita, and he seemed to be able to remain calm forever.

“What's going on?” Kerall asked that he didn't believe that two rookie guerrillas could get back to that empty boat once they went out, so they were probably fooled, or that the enemy deliberately fired smoke bombs.

“Look, this picture.” Mikasa is not Tita's escort, and while the little girl's death may be tempting in terms of a human nature, the little girl is really not that important in terms of a loyal escort.

“What's this?” Kerall picked up the photo, then swept it and slightly hummed it.

“Exactly!” Estelle was excited to say, "After Joshua's confirmation, this is the airship! ”

“This photograph was taken last night, wasn't it?” Kerall frowned slightly. "Are you sure they're going back? ”

“This...” The two of them were relatively silent, and they were both happy about it, which turned out unexpected.

“Who took this picture?” Kerall shook the photo in his hand and asked.

“It's Dorothy.” Joshua replied.

“It's her... her luck is really...” Kerall shook his head gently, confident that no one could fool him, and obviously Dorothy couldn't either, but the big pink curly hair with a very good intuition, though not very sober in the brain, was not capable of doing many things.

There's this kind of person whose luck is absolutely the best in the world.

Obviously, that big pink curly hair is who he is.

“What do you want?” Kerall questioned Estelle and Joshua.

“Al and I are going to go to the Reston Fortress to test each other's reactions before we make a decision.” Joshua said very steadily.

“Good." Kerall nodded softly in praise of the good practices of the two.

“Let's go after dinner.” Kerall smiled and said to the two of them.

“Mm-hmm.” They nodded, and it was almost dusk, running around all afternoon, even though they were both very tired.

“Go down and eat.” Kerall walked down with the three of them.

Below the hotel is a restaurant, three or four dishes are served, and Kerall and they start dinner directly.

“Do not engage in conflict with the military in the past.” Keiral took a horn bag, tore it apart a little bit and stuffed the soup in his mouth, pointing to Estelle: “Especially Em, don't be too impulsive. Our aim is not to find out who the culprit is, nor to avenge him, but simply to bring Dr. Russell back safely. ”

“It's all right.” Keiral reiterated one sentence.

“Well, I get it.” Estelle nodded, and if it were normal, she might still be dissatisfied with the objection, but today Kerall jumped straight down to save Tita's behavior had too much effect on her, and she still had some palpitations, so she nodded very nicely.

“Then eat up and go. Don't overstimulate each other. Just look at each other's face. No, it's fine.” Kerall smiled and wiped his mouth with a napkin, speaking.

“Okay, then let's go.” Three bites and two bites ate the rest of the bread, and Estelle stood on fire and said.

“Al, really, just give me a second.” Joshua hastily drank a plate of soup and followed it.

“They have a really good relationship.” Keralto looked at the two people disappearing at the end of the street with a smile on his chin.

“Just like you and His Majesty did when you were little?” Mikasa asked faintly and looked directly at Kerall's surprised eyes.

Kerall's gaze turned his head over as the blushing Mikasa gradually became irresistible.

“Mikasa... aren't you jealous?” Keralha laughed: “Jealous Mikasa is so cute. ”

“Your Highness!” Mikasa screamed a little annoyingly.

“Ha ha, I know, I know.” Kerall raised his hands to surrender.

Keiral and Mikasa naturally sleep directly in the same room as Tita, and this queen bed is perfect for two.

When she woke up the next morning, Tita woke up.

“Brother Kerall.” Tita stood up slightly impatient looking at Keiral naked, and when Keiral put his coat on herself, she was better off.

“Well, wake up, Tita.” Keiral smiled and came to Tita's bed, reaching out and touching Tita's forehead, "OK, no fever, it's okay. ”

“Woo...” Tita turned into a cry: “Brother Kerall, my grandfather, my grandfather, can he come back? ”

“Don't worry, I'm here.” Keiral's gentle words slowly stopped Tita from crying and her face turned red: “Well, Brother Keiral, thank you for saving me yesterday. ”

“And why do I have so much to offer?” Keiral pinched her face, laughing.

“Mm-hmm.” Tita nodded and laughed, feeling better all at once.

“Your Highness.” Mikasa next to him sat up in a bed sheet.

“Well, good morning, Mikasa.” Keiral turned back and smiled at Mikasa.

Looking at * * Mikasa, I don't know why Tita suddenly raised her mouth again.

“Yes, Your Highness.” Mikasa, slightly shy, put on her underwear under Keiral's eyes, then her shirt, and finally her whole vest on her upper body.

With only one pair of pure cotton white pants on her lower body, her long thighs were lifted up, her long legs were put into her pure white long johns, and her feet were stretched out of the bed and stepped into tall boots.

These ankle boots have a thickened sole that is a sheet of iron with a fish scale pattern, very slip resistant, dust resistant and waterproof, Mikasa loved these shoes instantly in Louanne.

She hasn't changed any other shoes.

“I don't know if Estelle and Joshua are back yet, let's go see.” Kerall nodded with a smile.

“Yes." Mikasa responded resolutely, this complete trust, and the resolute and resolute gesture made Tita feel somewhat envious and jealous.

“Knock knock.” Kerall knocked gently on the door and pushed it in.

* * Agath is tightening the bandages for a scratch on his arm.

He had a bruise on his hand that was suppressed by the other party's conductive gun yesterday because it was rushing too fast. Although a small mouth and not much neurotoxin injection allowed him to get off the tower and walk another two kilometers, it was still a more serious wound.

His muscles were attached to his skeleton like steel, and he was bandaging his wound. Although Kerall had forced his toxin out yesterday, he had not been given a healing magic for too much confusion, so his blood had been scabbed, and he was now picking the scab off, revealing pink muscle and blood, then washing his wound again and then wrapping it around the bandage.

“Agath, how are you feeling?” Kerall asked with a smile.

“Well, thank you for saving my life yesterday.” Agathena's angular face is also slightly softer.

“Sure, Estelle and Joshua. Did you see that?” Kerall laughed and waved and asked. (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.)