My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 484: Colonel Richard's Surprise

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When the four Kerals came to the entry office for the martial arts competition, the reaction was not enthusiastic. After all, after two days of preliminaries, they didn't even lift their heads in the face of these sudden arrivals. They took a form and asked: “Number of teams? ”

Because Koros once performed the opera "White Flower Love Poetry”, in which she and Estelle each played the Horseman of the Heaven and the Horseman of the Red were extremely bright and famous, Kerall also knew that there was no team name, simply divided into the "Team of the Heaven” and the “Team of the Red”, two pairs of rivalries, conforming to the ancient knight's rivalry and saving a lot of trouble, so all were divided into two teams.

“Four.” Cassius looked familiar because he appeared to have participated in martial arts congresses.

“What's the captain's name?” This is something to read on the radio.

Cassius and Kerall looked at him and Kerall nodded softly, and the two wise men reached an acquiescence within a second.

“Cassius Brett. ”

The other person raised his head violently, and that velocity caused the spine to make an overwhelming noise of dental acid.

But he didn't care about his spine at all, and he looked up at Cassius and kept pumping the air.

“Cassius Brett?!!” The other person focused on the voice.

“Yes,” Cassius replied with a smile.

“General Cassius?!” The other side shuddered and asked.

“Now I'm just a guerrilla.” Cassius smiled euphemistically at each other, but no doubt admitted that he was Cassius.

“I, I'm going to brief you!” What a big piece of news it is when the other person stands up and runs inside and Cassius comes back.

“Wait...” Cassius was much faster than he thought, pulling his wrist and pointing at the finger table with a smile: “Let's finish our entry form first. ”

“Yes, yes!” The other side did it like a swing and couldn't even hold the pen.

“Huh, Mr. Cassius' fans are really all over Briebel.” Kerall's laughter came through unconsciously. No wonder Cassius acted in such a masculine way that he probably knew how influential he was.

The phrase, "Forget about him, forget about him, forget about the pain of 10 years ago" doesn't seem to be addressed to Kerall alone.

“to make you laugh.” Cassius smiled and nodded softly at Kerall, looking up surprised at the man filling out the form, who just wanted to see who could be called “you” by Cassius.

The gentle young man smiled gently at himself and lowered his head again. He looked like a brilliant young man, but couldn't take Cassius for “you”, could he?

He thought so, and he filled out Cassius' form quickly, handed Cassius his stamp quickly, and ran inside.

The news of Cassius' return to the Kingdom of Libel (although everyone who knows it knows he never left) is absolutely outrageous!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Cassius, who wanted to wait until the competition was unraveling the matter, scratched his head and said,

“Probably would have directly detonated Gransel.” Kerall laughed, and Gransel, as King Liberty, near the Lottelian Plains, the Torrant Plains, had a massive food supply and a thriving economy, so there were about half a million people living here, although no figures were available.

And this represents the application of the highest civil conductor in the Kingdom of Libel, so...

When Kerall and his team walked into the Martial Arts Convention room, they overheard that huge source of sound on the city's conductor broadcast.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. This is test radio. ”

“Below is the latest news from the Martial Arts Congress, our hero, the Major General who fought the Battle of Hundred Days, Mr. Cassius Brett, just now, just landed in the team of Martial Arts Competitions, just now!!” It's like a Mars dropped in a powder barrel and instantly detonated the entire Libel.

Are you fucking kidding me? It was everyone's first reaction, and then it came right up.

“My grass! This can't be true!” Reporter Neil screamed, "Unforgivable! Faster than our Libel Newsletter! ”

Libel Newsletter, backed by Kerall's novel, has already hidden the name of Libel's first magazine, and the weekly issue is almost at its limit.

But that's exactly why it's spreading to two other countries in a world without newspapers, right?

So Nair's status is also the height of the boat, and he claims to be the number one journalist in the Kingdom of Libel. His faster intelligence compared to him is outrage.

“What?!” Even Colonel Richard couldn't help but be surprised to hear the news, and the unidentified captain next to him trembled - not scared, but looking forward to it! And the war is on! Interesting! This is really interesting! St. Cassius the Sword!

I didn't expect to meet someone like that here!

That's so funny!

“Shall we accelerate the plan?” The captain squatted down and asked softly.

“No, no.” Colonel Richard had a smile on his face and his hands crossed to support his face: “If the teacher wants to play, let the teacher play. Can you handle it? ”

“Don't worry, I'll take care of it.” The captain had a satisfied smile on his face, and if it was arranged, it would be with his heart.

“Then let's end it a little like the teacher revealed our plan.” Colonel Richard laughed like a fox. This time, you'll be surprised!

“So underestimate them, really, okay?” The captain asked with a smile.

“Underestimate? I'm not underestimating.” Colonel Richard laughed: "Or, our chances of winning can only increase dramatically if the teacher joins us. ”

Have you even counted Cassius... what a horrible guy. A deep look at Colonel Richard, Captain Lawrence, shook his head gently.

“Then it's time for you to leave!” He said.

“That's right, I'll ask you next, Lawrence.” The last three tones were lightly accentuated, and Colonel Richard patted him on the shoulder and walked underground.