My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 470: Confrontation with Cassius

PS: Ahhh... damn travel...

PS1: I don't want a full-time job or anything. Let's make up for it!

PS2: Come on, update it slowly. I'll see if I can save the manuscript. It's going to blow up next month!

PS3: By the way... Since when does full-time work not count as an outbreak...

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Although it has been a recent martial arts rally, in fact, as long as there is some identity, one should be aware of the recent enormous political problems in the Kingdom of Libel, so this martial arts rally, which has given Dunan a boom, is actually a mere addition of soldiers and guerrillas from the various forces in the country, plus some prisoners.

Unlike previous scenarios where martial arts artists from other countries were crowded, this martial arts congress, which did not even match the 16 teams in the preliminaries, was a total failure.

But Cassius didn't just come here for the martial arts convention.

At his level, the martial arts convention is useless.

Just think about it, okay? Kim, who was on the brink of something, reported a man doing a group of crazy things at this martial arts convention.

If it had been before, Kim wouldn't have been that tall —— he wasn't a maniac.

But now...

It can only be said that there are no tigers in the mountains. Monkeys take over.

Though I don't really want to say this, it is true that, in the face of such a waning Liberian martial arts congress, Kim is not very interested - he was just commissioned by Cassius to test the current level of the Royal Army - even Cassius, who has been away from the army for many years, is actually thinking about his "mother's” army, and the qualities of the Liberian Army in the face of external civil unrest are what Cassius needs to know.

Because a large number of Hunter Regiments attacked many guerrilla societies in the Ereponian Empire, the highest authority in the area, Cassius, went to Ereponian to check on the incidents and investigate them, on the one hand in retaliation against Hunter Regiments, on the other.

Don't underestimate the guerrillas, and don't be naive. The guerrilla guild is a job of licking blood from the knife's mouth. Daily escort missions kill more warcraft, bandits, walking the road than ordinary people see in their lifetime, and more bandits.

The only S-level guerrilla in the Cassius countries became the leader of the Ereponian Empire, the guerrilla association, just as it was called tooth repayment.

Don't look at Cassius killing a lot of Erebonians, even repelling the Erebonian aggression, but in fact, Cassius's fans in the Erebonian Empire are really big.

Cassius became a guerrilla, and not many people knew he was an S-level guerrilla, so Cassius started a sensation as soon as he showed up.

The subsequent presence of Sherazad and others also brought the guerrillas of the Erebonian guerrilla association to an orgasm.

“Flashing Silver” Sherazad, famous for all his years, has never been seen before.

In fact, despite the fact that guerrilla countries are running around, only a handful of joint missions actually bring together a handful of guerrillas, and even if people of insufficient rank hear rumours, joint missions do not involve them - guerrillas participating in joint missions are at least one B level.

And Sherazad of "Flash Silver” is obviously a very popular figure in recent years, called the closest to a Class A guerrilla, presumably if her mission wasn't enough, with her strength would have been Class A already? You know, Cassius' brother, “Sword of the Wind Saint", Arios McLein, is just A! (Although he refused to appoint a guerrilla at S level.

So this mission is actually Cassius' real name —— he's a real hero, defeating the Ereponian Empire is also a self-defense counterattack, not some evil victory.

So Cassius is incredibly popular, both in Ereponia and in Libor.

His presence was a great inspiration, and his departure was a great disappointment.

But the kingdom of Libel's changing clouds and growing magnificent Poland, which was nothing more than a small clash of ideas, political calculations, the internal struggle of the country suddenly became the backstage of all kinds of plots, including Cassius' beloved daughter and adopted son, Esther and Joshua.

Both sides of the pressure came down and Cassius, who could no longer bear it, abandoned Ereponia's job and rushed back.

In the end, although he was an S-ranked guerrilla, the guerrilla association was an outsider, and his real relatives were from his childhood to Big Libel, the Royal Army in general, and his only family, his daughter, Estelle.

These are his only, irreplaceable things, to say something that doesn't sound good - the guerrilla association in the Ereponian Empire.

It's the duty, but it's more about love —— sometimes it's not even about love, and in the balance, it's about your home, your country, Libel, your daughter Estelle, and on the other side, it's about nobody.

He's a hero, not a retard. Nobody gives up their family and chooses to save strangers, right?

Is there a disease, a disease, or a disease that can be regarded as equally valuable?

So Cassius sends Sherazad as a commander, and in Sherazad's intelligence, she actually presides over the whole thing without effort. After all, it's just a regiment, and some of the things that make her tricky at best make her find the real killer behind the scenes a little troublesome —— there's definitely a network of soldiers who attack guerrillas at the same time, and Sherazad has a little difficulty finding the killer, but it's not too troublesome.

And what he wants more is the stability of Libel and the prosperity of the kingdom, so the servant who drove back is not doing anything else - stabilizing the capital of the Kingdom of Libel, and the stability of King Gransel is what he wants.

Then, coming down from Lottelian Airport, the horse kept driving to Gransel, he met Kerall and Mikasa, who were on their way to Gransel, but on the Albert Waterway.

This caught his attention all of a sudden, or... vigilance!

Kerall, magnificent, without a trace, young and very much like someone in some “organization”.

Mikasa, young, powerful, full of potential, even with more force than his daughter, shouldn't be even 20, right? Four years short is enough to crush Estelle? I wonder if Joshua and I could have fought together.

Cassius laughed, not to bully Mikasa, but the two children worked together to greatly increase their fighting power. If it really counted, it was hard to say if Mikasa could win - he had awakened the guardian's "intention” since he turned his “sword of slaughter” into a “guardian's stick”, and his tactical style had changed from a variety of fast slaughter speed lightning battles to a defensive battle.

If Cassius before Battle of Hundred Days could be called the God of Lightning, Cassius after Battle of Hundred Days could be called the Wall of Liberty - his turn to defense, he could almost be the world's best.

So after seeing Keiral and Mikasa, Cassiuston wanted to try out Keiral and Mikasa. It's called knowing each other all the time. He clarified the character and style of the two in advance. He should also handle it easier in the future, right?

Cassius, one of whom did not kill two, was unable to prevent them from entering the Imperial City. The already chaotic Gransel became more chaotic at once. Cassius could see that Kerall resembled him in some details, but made him a little different. He was also measured in the same light by his disturbing temperament and wisdom.

It's a tough guy.

Cassius judged Kerall in his heart that the other side had not revealed much of a bloom so far, whereas his little young female escort was everywhere.

The double knife is of great value in white material, and the gorgeous pattern on it and the gold in the texture to add weight to the knife itself make it possible to guess the identity of the other person at least very rich.

Secondly, the knife mechanics of the other party is very powerful. This design can cut the knife, sword, weapon, bone and even body of the other party very easily. With the eyes of Cassius, you can naturally see how brilliant the other party's knife is. This design can easily cut off several traditional thin swords of the Kingdom of Genliebel! (Refer to the Gurkha Machete for details, the Gurkha Machete is so long because their knife has the world famous “Damascus Steel” and Damascus Steel, even modern, is one of the premier sword materials, so they can make the knife thick, long without worrying about it becoming brittle and soft.

And she also had countless details on her to get Cassius to study, for example, her neck, which was kind of superior material, but it was obviously years old, and this was an old girl, and this neck had a special significance for her, a weakness.

She cares about her master, although he doesn't need her faint powers, but it is also a weakness, too much about her master's guards are probably a little too vague.

And a sharp eye is a must-have for a brilliant warrior, and Cassius can see the cocoon in her hand, even though it's faint, but he knows that a very metabolic warrior has at most only thin cocoons, and a very thick cocoon warrior can't get far - as if he already has white skin in his hand, almost no sight of how many old cocoons!

And her potential, obviously, is endless!

And she's, like, still a burden to him.

Now that we have found each other's blossoms, Cassius is not looking at each other, but smiles and takes over the food they pass on and starts eating it.

He's fast, but he can't be picked out. It's the kind of fast, elegant food.

“Sir, are you a soldier?” Kerall laughed and drank a sip of potato beef soup from his bowl. There are plenty of seasonings here, from flower pepper, octagon to chili, onion and ginger garlic, so Kerall's cooking has been upgraded once again, even Cassius eats a mouthful of flowing oil, and Mikasa eats a small bite of soup with bread. This combination of coarse grain and protein can make her exercise more lasting, explosive and physically energetic.

What a nutritious meal.

Dark observation of the silent thoughts in Cassius's heart.

The other side has so many advantages that she has never said a word to suggest that she is sensitive to intelligence and strangers, but she can't see anything broken except that her body is slightly able to see how tight it is. If Cassius is not Kensei, if he has not realized the “will”, he probably can't see the other side's defenses?

Masquerade genius!

That's how Cassius sighs!

His talents are remarkable, and neither has his disciple Richard.

Richard is smart, and the Liberal Kingdom Intelligence Force is glowing in his hands, but that's not his gift.

Instead, he was smart, and Richard was wasting his intelligence and then building it up by all means, but this young girl was born with the gift of working in the intelligence department.

It's different.

Operational intelligence requires the ability to deal with politicians above, but what really brings intelligence to life is the ability to conceal oneself.

Intelligence is too arrogant.

Even Cassius has lived in hiding for so many years, he can often hear where the King's Intelligence Force is and what it has done.

He could understand that the Ministry of Intelligence was creating momentum for image problems, but could not understand how such a high-profile Ministry of Intelligence could lurk among the people to gather intelligence harmful to the country and assassinate its enemies?

Ultimately, the Intelligence Department and the military are two concepts altogether, but Richard, for reasons of authority, built the Intelligence Department like an elite army.

This is completely inconsistent with the original intentions of the Ministry of Intelligence, but the political struggle is not offset by the will of one person, everyone has their own steadfast position, and everyone believes that they can bring happiness to the people, and they are the right path.

But home affairs are actually more complex than they think, like population, agriculture, economy, regulation, manipulation, average, per capita, income, spending, consumption, and, of course, more important taxes.

In any case, it's unrealistic to think about the problem alone, because what politicians with lotus flowers call a world where everyone can live a good life doesn't exist. The world is so big, so much resources, so many people can eat, so some people can starve, some people can live in abundance, and others can starve to death. Think about a country where one eighth of the planet's population is going to become a developed country with 1.3 billion people, where 1.3 billion people can all eat in abundance and have sisters. So how many other countries are going to starve to death, and how many others are going to go bankrupt?

Kerall knew from the beginning that political compromise was necessary, but that the ethnic struggle was your death.

Those who don't understand it all die, like the Indians, like the Aryan Holocaust against the Jews. The former gained fertile ground for thousands of miles, while the latter's family was destroyed, reconciled? One sentence best describes them: one slaughter is sin, one slaughter is male, and nine million slaughter is male to male.

The biggest difference between the two countries is that, because there are too few Americans, they are killed clean by the Indians, and there are too many Aryans, and every time the Jews are killed clean, they naturally have to face their present reprisals.

Don't you know that Hollywood N movies are black Germany when it comes to World War 2, but don't you say anything about Japan?... Sony-controlled Hollywood film investment in Japan is quite a bit, coupled with the constant investment of Jewish-controlled consortiums, which has led Hollywood films to concentrate all their hatred on Germans - but in fact, the Germans have mistaken the bright spot to play irreplaceable members of the international economic system and are the leading sheep of the European Union troika, and no matter how dark they feel, they cannot destroy his global contribution!

Likewise, they blackened China naturally had other intentions. All kinds of newspapers were covered in black, and it seemed like the water was hot in China, but how many more things really happened to ordinary people? How many more experiences do they have?

We all do what the enemy curses, and that's what Kerall does now.

Though he will not carry out genocide in the future, it is clear that the Mongolian style must be carried out, killing, suppressing, pulling together and dividing.

This is the simplest means of employing the Emperor at all times, but these operations are a little troublesome, and Keiral did not really conquer Libel, so Keiral did not overwhelmingly control the Kingdom of Libel, but slowly imprinted himself on Libel with a gentle means.

Of course, modern people know that it's not the arms, gambling and finance that make the most money, but the rules that everyone plays with, like the rating agencies in the United States, that make the most money.

In an age of credit currencies, Kerall could easily play with any country, but in such a savage age age age, Kerall needed to slowly adjust his footsteps to take control of everything.

This cautious feeling is truly novel.

Keiral used to play in circles drawn by other people, in rules, as long as he followed the rules in circles, then he could do anything, and now he's drawing circles himself, how this circle should be drawn, square or round, how big, how big the rules should be, all Keiral needed to make for Libel.

When the Kingdom of Libel was no longer able to leave him, it was when Kerall took over the entire Kingdom of Libel.

It was just a layout, it took a long time, but Kerall couldn't guarantee that Cassius would have such a vision, but the guy in front of him, it worked.

The mind of the wise is only clear to the wise, and after hearing Cassius admit to being a retired soldier, Kerall was deeply discouraged.

He doesn't know he's Cassius, but the mindset of the wise is the same —— though he can't see the enemy's plot, it's always the same, and most of the wise people are here —— what else do you plan to do with the advantages of reporting? More is the asymmetry reported by both parties in order to plan!

That's Kerall's plan!

Uncle, please be a messenger.

Kerall smiled and looked at him, slowly speaking. (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.)