My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 486: Red Wings

PS: By the way, I was going to make up for 15,500 full-time triple updates today, but it's a bit of a hassle...

PS1: So just to remind you, today there are three changes, 3000 +3000 +9000, this format, I don't think I have time to write the last nine thousand chapters, so I will copy and paste it, and I'll make it up to you tomorrow, so please be prepared.

PS2: The mental situation has been really bad lately, can you understand the turbulent mood of a man who's been writing for less than five months in a 40-square rental house? I hope you'll forgive me. I've been so agitated lately, I don't know what to do.

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Kerall counted the defeat of the Air Thieves, but he had no idea it would happen so soon.

When the referee said, "Begin," the man with two meters tall held an unmatched sword without a sword blade. The sword just laying on the side sword swept the family of air thieves with blue hair straight out of the field like flies.

One second, win or lose.

The entire martial arts congress, directly shocked by this shocking scene, fell into a brief silence.

Cassius, who lifted his head in silence, saw the other party's provocative gaze, the man with the golden hair, the whole man carrying his sword like a strong lion, pointing to Cassius and smiling: "[Sword Saint] Cassius!! Interesting! We'll fight again in the final!!! ”

The other party directly detonated the entire venue with a voice no less than that of Alexander.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey! I saw something! I saw something! A man like the god of war appeared before us, and he defeated the family of thieves in order to commute his sentence with just one blow! Where are they sacred!! ”

Who is holy?

The audience wants to ask, but you have their information!

Everyone muttered.

And then the narrator had gone over the other person's information and read it out loud: “They're actually fighters from different countries from the Fiore kingdom, but they signed up in the form of the Magic Guild, and believe me, the name [Red Wing], after this martial arts convention, will ring the entire Liberal kingdom, the whole continent! ”

“Cut.” Seeing Cassius just smiled, he turned around rather boringly and walked down.

“Don't worry, there's a chance.” The brown-haired man held a staff and patted him gently on the shoulder, laughing.

“Mm-hmm.” Like a trainer and an animal, blonde hair, two meters tall lion man instantly turned into a gentle cat.

“Interesting, Red Wings? Have you ever heard of it?” Kerall asked.

To be honest, there's only one person in the room who can intervene and keep up with the rhythm of the minds of two people, and Kim can't do it.

So it's obvious that the sentence is to meet the knowledgeable Cassius!

“No, I haven't heard of it. It should be a newly formed Magic Guild in recent days, and they should be here to compete with fame.” Cassius laughed and saw that he didn't have as many conspiracy theories as Kerall did. Though it was thought that Richard had called for reinforcements, he should have known that there was no such trend as they had just provoked him.

It was simply to step on his fame.

As for what happens after fame, naturally there are many advantages, money, honor, glory, women, one after the other, which young and noble people can resist this appeal?!

No, they're just saying it for fame.

Kerall and Cassius put their hands on their chins at the same time, and what the two foxes were thinking was almost identical: could this team... take advantage of it?

Of course, Cassius had to think about soliciting each other, but Kerall was using it purely.

“Your Highness, allow me to take a day off.” Mikasa kept thinking, thinking about what, and Kerall smiled and patted her on the shoulder, and then forgave her for her vacation.

“Go on.” Two words, trustworthy.

Mikasa nodded resolutely and suddenly filled herself with endless expectations and confidence.

She still remembers vividly that thirteen years ago, when only seven years old she understood and only six years old her brother was brought to that class by the knights they envisioned.

And the boy, who was about their age, but hundreds of times more mature than them, came up to the stage with a clean, laid-back temperament and said, "I'm your teacher and your adoptive father," and hundreds of people throughout the class seemed to roar.

But that doesn't stop the noise of a bunch of bear children using just two moves.

He wrote a word on that big board.

Destiny.

And he said, "Do you know what this is? ”

The bear children shook their heads together.

“This is your destiny, when your parents are alive.” He refers to his words, Dragonfly Phoenix, gorgeous and beautiful.

Although all the bear kids don't know what that word means, it doesn't prevent them from admiring the word aesthetically.

“And then after your parents died, your fate became like this.” On which word he drew a very thick line, directly destroying the font like a work of art.

“This is your destiny!” He emphasizes: "When I was born with a golden spoon, my father was a duke, and the future must be a great achievement. Compared to me, you grass roots like yours will never get the blue of the god of destiny after losing your parents, but there is only one thing I want to tell you. ”

“I'll leave it to you to change your destiny! ”

“Will you starve to death in the near future, or will you struggle to change your miserable fate?! ”

“Knowledge can change destiny! ”

“Knowledge is something that advances, and I only ask for one for everyone! Then go beyond me! Beyond me, make humanity more progressive! ”

At that time, all the children had no idea how difficult it was to go beyond him.

In the years that followed, they understood.

This is an almost impossible task.

Abandoning the magic that many people cannot learn, it's just that, intellectually, Kerall himself exists like an encyclopedia, and although he won't answer your questions positively, he will make you aware of these things through continuous guidance, but obviously he does.

Everyone will find out after things are over that Kerall knows the answer, and he knows it doesn't mean you know, so he taught you how to find the answer, not tell you the answer.

Soon, a lot of people gave up on learning, and the rest of them began to look for alternatives, except for the seventy people who still felt they could spend a lifetime working harder than Kerall in one way or another.

A knight may be a good choice.

But very soon, Kerall gave them a cruel fact —— they couldn't have been knights at all, and the knight's tradition was one generation and three, that is, an old knight with three knights on a traineeship, and they were too many, and there weren't many knights on Red Leaf Ridge at the time.

And Grand Duke Andrei has a problem with Kerall's adoption of so many children that it is simply not possible to support Kerall in this regard.

But just when they thought the road was blocked, Kerall unexpectedly taught them martial arts.

First, karate, this defensive martial arts technique was initially designed only to protect itself, and only modern and irritable humans met him to kick wood and chop bottles.

Then the octopus...

Everyone found out that Kaylar seemed to be capable of everything.

His magic, his wisdom, his knowledge, his martial arts.

He taught these kids a good lesson when everyone thought he was a civilian.

What do you mean, the Decathlon!

They thought they could defeat Kerall in martial arts again, and the initial phrase, "Beyond me in one way or another”, seemed impossible.

Everyone seems to be burying herself, Mikasa doesn't know if she's any better than Kerall in the intelligence department, but at least Kerall hasn't shown anything special about him yet, has he? - Although the entire Ministry of Intelligence framework was established in Kerall.

But now Mikasa can finally find somewhere beyond Kerall.

The distant phrase, "Beyond Me”, also became clear at once.

Can you go beyond him?

At the very least, it can't be a burden!

Mikasa knew from the beginning that the phrase "Mikasa is my guardian” was so stupid, who guarded who? She can't even match the worst of Kerall's sword camps!

She was just a woman who Kerall used to build positions with as a leader in intelligence warfare, and as for the escort... although she always behaved like one, she had to admit that Kerall didn't need her escort at all!

But now.

She seemed to see the dawn of her hope of becoming a strong man like Cassius.

I'm taking a leave of absence.

The first time Mikasa said that to Keiral, even though her aunt had never asked for leave, Keiral's words "go” were reassuring.

Come on, Mikasa, walk out the door.

The spectacular one-eighth semi-finals have consumed everyone's energy, and more importantly, stay until tomorrow.

No one has the strength to fight again, because today's wonderful day is so heartwarming.

As a result, four teams entered the semi-finals.

Tomorrow's battle will be divided into two battles.

One of the three teams must be on the other side.

Keiral felt that according to the urinary nature of the Kingdom of Libel, their group was most likely to be divided into noble [groups of the sky].

So, in other words, is the next battle either against Cassius's children or against a group of guerrillas?

In any case, Keiral's reward for reporting this time is enormous, and there is a good chance that Mikasa will break through in martial arts.

Kerall laughed with satisfaction, but Cassius was a little worried.

“What exactly does Captain Lawrence mean by that?” Following Kerall, Cassius murmured unconsciously about that sentence.