My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 471: Sage and Sword Sacred Theory

PS: One day I got stuck, one day I got a cold, another day I slept through exhaustion, one chapter stuck for three whole days, sorry.

PS1: So let's get back to the latest updates. But I don't have a full-time job, so I pay my debts at 3000 +3000.

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PS3: I'm tired... I have a really bad cold, but thank you for your support. It's 4pm on the 19th and I'm going to bed.

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“What is your name?” Kerall's voice was gentle and seemed to have a slight smile.

“Oh!” Cassius immediately came up with a pseudonym, which he didn't want to use, but it was clear that his fame was too great, not only for the Ereponian Empire, the Republic of Calvado, but also for the kingdom of Toristine, which was a mountain away, with almost no contact with the Kingdom of Libel.

So... "My name is Cassius, hello.” Cassius smiled and reached out.

They were stunned because they had just measured each other and guessed each other's origins, and they didn't even make basic etiquette.

“Hahaha...” Kerall and Cassiuston laughed softly, the most important thing between the wise was self-knowledge, then the bright and leisurely mutual affection - Zhuge Liang and Simaan, these two good friends have only met on the battlefield for the rest of their lives, cooperating with each other to support their prestige, as for the real meeting, almost never seen.

“So what are you?” Cassius asked.

“Kerall, Keral-Etok.” It's a name I've never heard of.

Cassius was not sure if the other party had concealed his real name. It was logical to conceal his real name, but if the other party came from a very distant country to participate in the nobility of “entertainment”, there seemed to be no need to conceal his real name. Think about it. After all, I didn't expect the prince of any country to have such a name, so I could only laugh embarrassingly: “Ha ha, hello, Keral. ”

“Mmm.” Kerall nodded gracefully, smiling softly.

He doesn't care if he knows his real name.

Only a few people have known his name so far: Tita, Dr. Russell, two children of Cassius, Dorothy of the newspaper and others.

Khlos counts as one, but Khlos seems to be on his own now, for a variety of reasons, and the likelihood that the other person will know his name and then know what he's done from his name is almost nil.

And even if the news of the destruction of the Knights Continental came at least a year later, Kerall wouldn't believe who was faster than he was going to go to fantasy country.

So all kinds of reassuring Kerall real names are under no pressure.

“Ha ha, don't you know what Mr. Cassius is doing in the Kingdom of Libel?” Keiral's words stunned Cassius, even though he was the outsider, so proactively asked him about his whereabouts. The other party was really smart!

Cassius moaned in silence that any wise man should take ownership of the topic, of politics, of the battlefield.

If you want to fight, you can quit. It's the real truth!

Despite this thought, Cassius did not want to compete with Kerall for initiative on the topic. As the topic slowly grew, the other party would certainly reveal a certain message, and the verbal confrontation was relative. Everyone would probably maintain this ratio of "1: 1” in the ritual. The so-called 1: 1 refers to you, and I have a problem, although most of the time, but if you want to take advantage of others, you have to take ownership of the topic in your own hands. Is the child going to take the initiative?

Cassius smiled with a smile on his face and said, "Well, I'm a guerrilla, I'm a native of Libel, so I rushed back with my eyes full of foreign assignments, and I want to see how many pounds I have. ”

Hiddenly skimming, Keiral was a little nasty, and the goddamn uncle was embarrassed to say, "I want to see how many pounds I have." ”Even Mikasa, who opens the BUFF, can't beat him!

This guy, he's not only modest, he's very shady.

Kerall's eyes shrugged and he still smiled, but there was something more aggressive in the language: "Oh, no wonder Gransel's atmosphere was so tense and you were stressed out. ”

The cowhead did not reply to the horse's mouth, but the little irony inside made Cassius laugh.

He shook his hand without words, just smiled, "So what about you? Mr. Kerall, I don't see why you should go to Glansel so nervous at such a young age.” Cassius is very cultured, not angry because of a little sarcasm - some people can't understand the sarcasm Kerall just said, while others can, after all, answer his questions so much, but the other side is so ironic, and some are slightly offensive.

But when he heard that he had no temper, Kerall had a good temper. A good temper like that of the other party, to some extent, was more difficult. The temper was always broken on the grumpy and anxious person, but a well-cultivated, patient person could not defeat.

Like Zhuge Liang hundreds of times to stimulate Simao, but Simao is just not proper, even Zhuge Liang sends a woman to Simao is not indifferent (of course, it is not ruled out that he has a feminine clothing habit.

Tsk, the same level of wisdom, so troublesome.

Keiral smiled and replied softly, "Of course I'm here to see the great martial arts. ”

“The great martial arts?” Keiral made him chew a little bit, the more he chewed, the more he smelled, the more he slapped his thigh: “That's a good word. ”

“Oh, yeah.” Kerall smiled and slowly drank two sips of his own bowl of potato beef that had gone from hot to hot.

I wanted to make a stew, but I had a little trouble cooking the soup.

Though soup is cooked, the taste and the gummy texture of the protein lips can't go away.

This is beef, which is high in protein and low in calories, and can provide the calories a person needs for a day.

This cow is not a farming cow and a cow, it is a very dense ecological chain on the Torrant plains, for example, the Louanne area is very rich in aquatic warcraft, and this side is rich in plants, cows, insects, warcraft, and Esther and Joshua say that their house, Lotte, is also a specialty chicken, sheep, cow and other warcraft, and that the water and soil there are said to be several times more fertile than this side.

So that's exactly why Keiral can easily cook a delicious potato beef spoon.

Kerall's move caught Cassius' attention, and he bowed his head and drank.

Delicious! instantly Cassius looked down at the soup with a stunning flavour and was somewhat surprised.

“Isn't it amazing? Together, several simple plants make food so delicious.” Kerall asked with a slight smile.

Cassius tried to see where the food came from, but he failed.

Is this a culinary technique that doesn't exist anywhere, a culinary master? Or is it the kind of cooking that Grand Dunam simply likes to eat and derives from himself?

“Yes, it's delicious.” Admitting this fact, Cassius shook his head gently: "I've never had such a delicious soup in my life. ”

“Haha, if the great powers are cooked fresh, these small ingredients together can create such a delicious feeling, let alone the wisdom of countless people?” Keiral's words made Cassius look more serious.

“But unknown ingredients can be famous poisons.” Cassius made a profound statement, which opened the door to a confrontation between the two.

“But death is not terrible. Isn't it ignorant?” Kerall asked with a smile.

“Ignorance, isn't it happiest?” Normal people don't understand what they're saying, and the metaphor is that two smart people on the third floor can pass out in a single sentence.

“Isn't ignorance better than ridicule? Like now Libel.” Kerall smiled and peeled off this layer of skin.

Cassius looked so blind, and he was right that it was precisely because the people were so ignorant that they were so easily stirred up. Neither Richard nor the people in the Libel newspaper were necessarily able to stir up the anger of the people, who were too agitated and irrational.

But Cassius thought the people were too foolish.

That's for sure true.

The people do not listen at all to the political philosophy of the ruling people, the political demands, to ask the ruling people to do so only in the shortest possible place, but this is not only simply unnecessary for a country, but it also wastes a lot of human and material resources and time, and what needs infrastructure and what is able to benefit the people of the country often takes a long cycle, slow and expensive of human and material resources, something that the ruling people of a country must see.

How can a world so agitated even its leaders start to get agitated?

The philosophy of Cassius' administration is - good faith deception is not deception!

If he hadn't hidden the news that the people of the country were unaware of the fall of much of their land, even the Imperial City of Gransel would have been broken down, in fact Libel would have been destroyed ten years ago.

It is precisely because of his concealment that the Kingdom of Libel has been given stability and precious time.

Taking advantage of his precious time, he seized the level and then divided the enemy and surrounded it. That night he was the protagonist of the whole world, while in the face of several war zones, he suddenly hid, surrounded, surrounded and captured a war zone.

That night, the world moved with his hands.

He always believed that it was necessary to deceive people into politics because of the quality of the people - after all, you can't talk to someone who doesn't even know a word about how to govern a country, and he might nag for half an morning for a penny of food and shelter.

This kind of person, you talk to him about how to govern a country?

Impossible!

So the political philosophy of Cassius is that "several intelligent people decide where millions go. ”

But Keiral was only attacking his point of view from various angles, but he didn't say his point of view was bad.

Small countries like Libel are the easiest to become “democracies”, similar to Switzerland, where the world is the first in welfare per capita, the world in happiness, the world in satisfaction, permanent neutrality and no participation in any war.

So World War I, Switzerland saved it well.

But this is not in keeping with Kerall's political philosophy.

Kerall has always viewed himself as a “big country”, and if a big country is to be strong, the ultimate goal is only "hegemony”, universal hegemony, global hegemony is indispensable.

But if the planet's resources are so small, if a thousand people want to eat well, a thousand people need to starve. If a thousand people want to live at an international level, then a thousand people need to live at a minimum standard of living. Now China has not raised this conversion out of the country. The United States is eating well a thousand people in its own country, and a thousand people around the globe need to starve. When will the country eat well a thousand Chinese, a thousand Chinese people starve into a thousand Chinese people eat well? A thousand non-Chinese people starve is already perfect.

Likewise, Kerall has always had this great stature, so he doesn't like Camelot or now Libel.

—— After all, Switzerland's protracted and lethless politics is built on a continent of hostility and chaos, but Camelo is not only independent, but also rich in all kinds of possessions, just as the Kingdom of Libel is isolated not only by mountains but also by other countries in its own developed conductive technology.

If you don't surrender, do your best while you can.

This is not the past, and although there is a great deal of killing magic, it is not impossible to prepare too long, as long as the other party has a Holy Ten and can even rebound the other party's attack.

So no one dares to use weapons of mass destruction at all, in other words, even if the technological superiority of the conductors is maintained in the overall military context, the Kingdom of Libel is at an extreme disadvantage, in the face of absolute military power, regardless of any technical superiority - which is why, despite the fact that the United States used to carry an entire fleet into and out of the Taiwan Strait, there was no dare to open fire, and even if the PLA was reduced to two million regular troops, it would not be the object of any country in the world daring to ignore.

So, the numbers are justice! Numbers are strong!

There are only millions of Liberals, how can you fight with them? How can you resist being plundered?

The Kingdom of Libel is engaged in a "self-sufficient" life of well-being, which is in fact not difficult in terms of their superior conductivity technology and productivity, but a child with a pair of gold without self-preservation will sooner or later be robbed on the road.

They don't even have a place to complain - this is the world, this is how China came before!

Enemy of the world?

With money, you are.

As long as you have the money, a bunch of robbers around will come and pack your underwear and take it away.

The world, not a nation, has no laws in place to maintain order, and the so-called "United Nations” is just a game of five nuclear hooligans closing their doors and playing cards.

True fairness has not been practised since the beginning.

Keiral, while endorsing Cassius' philosophy of power and the grandeur of power, wanted to rebut him with a model of the success of the future small nation's operations - his own political aspirations were in line with his, but he needed to take advantage of Cassius, so it was a good option to break his arrogance and give him another hope.

If it was a round of political understanding, Kerall was definitely hitting Cassius in the face with a heavy history.

Faced with Cassius' language plug, Kerall smiled and shook his head gently: "The Kingdom of Libel is not wrong, but he did not use the right method from the beginning. ”

“Libel should run his own conductive technology and agriculture, and Libel, who owns two plains, wastes a lot of money - even if Libel can make a fortune just by selling food.” Kerall is right that the average cultivated land in the Kingdom of Libel is large and that they have always been self-sufficient and never thought of developing more food.

This tired attitude will never appear to the Camelos.

“Hmm...” Cassius, who had been silent since the beginning, was silent for a moment, but still did not speak.

“I don't know if you think I'm right, Mr. Cassius.” Kerall's comment came to a halt, leaning on the trunk and smiling at Cassius Wei.

“Ah? Oh, um.” Cassius himself didn't even react to his pseudonym. He stunned for two seconds before reacting. He nodded: “It's really thought-provoking. ”

“Family talk, family talk.” Keiral smiled half leaning on the wood and was about to drink a sip of beef soup, but a white falcon fell from the sky and fell impartially on Keiral's lifted arm.

“Kiku?” Keiral frowned slightly and looked at the white falcon with a slight disappointment.

“Ask for help...” He sighed softly and softly. Although unexpected, a few expectations of Koros gave him a lot of anticipation and leap forward.

I just wasn't expecting it. Did Cross start calling for help at a time like this? He sighed slightly disappointed and opened it after receiving a letter from Kiku's toenails.

Somewhat disappointed he didn't see Cassius' eyes suddenly lit up.

[Yulia, everything is fine here, don't worry, and I am also told that the plan is about to unfold in recent days. Please be patient and don't worry.

Qingxiu's font makes Keiral spit up gently.

'Cause I'm too close? Or is it because I'm closer to Klaus? ”Kerall put the bowl down and touched his hair, smiling a little happily:" But this Libel kingdom is getting more and more interesting, plan? What plan? ”

“Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Cassius, but I'm afraid I won't be able to talk to you this time.” Keiral put the letter back in Kiku's claws, poured a piece of beef to reward him, shouted twice with satisfaction, and Kiku instantly flew up into the sky.

Originally, the habit of falconry was to tie it up with a foot and bamboo, but the white falcon base was slightly different, very psychic, and it didn't need those things at all.

Hearing Keiral, Cassius lifted the bowl with a smile: "A good dinner, thank you very much. ”

“Mikasa, let's go.” (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.)