My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 489 versus Red Wings

PS: I wrote it for two days, finally got it done, went for a nap.

PS1: I'm... a little bit too tired to write...

PS2: I feel like I'm doing a big death.

PS3: Ask for a girl to go out and give her a gentle hug ~ I wrote for 5 months alone in a 40-square rental house... I'm falling apart.

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Today's attendance rate is higher than yesterday's because of the reputational effect of the confrontation between Lawrence and Cassius.

Yesterday's stunning Red Wings team showed unparalleled strength, which made a lot of people excited.

Almost half of the people in the Imperial City are here today, and even though they can't sit in the main stadium inside, they've actually made a big circle of people out there waiting for today's event.

The entrance ticket is 1000 meters per person, which is really a huge sum for ordinary people, so ordinary people don't have that much money to go in - most people who like martial arts congresses often save directly from the end of the previous session, but this martial arts congress didn't sell with a lot of tickets because of the shadow of Richard's unrest before, and then there was not much attendance.

As soon as Cassius came back, he pulled their tickets straight up, and this time the seats in the field were full, and the fare ran out, leading many people to jump in the square with a blanket and wait for today's show.

As Keiral bypassed the group of people sitting in the square, Keiral suddenly accused them of saying, "They are happier than the people sitting in the martial arts convention. ”

The others nodded.

These people with iced wheat wine and barbecue are much happier than the people inside.

Although food is allowed, meat is not allowed and there is no alcohol supply.

Instead, the circle outside the square is more comfortable.

“I really don't know which group to smoke today? I really don't want to smoke you from the beginning.” Jinhao smiled and said to Cassius.

“Quite the opposite, I think I have a good chance of meeting you.” Cassius shrugged his shoulders and said.

“Indeed, there are only four groups left, and one must be divided across the street, in other words, and the guerrilla association and your group are the ones we most likely encounter.” Kerall said that statistically directly.

“No way...” Gold covered his forehead and said, a sword saint on Cassius's side, a Holy Ten, was the worst combination.

It doesn't sound good enough to say that Kerall and Cassius worked together enough to sweep them across.

Though I want to practice myself, Kim doesn't tend to be abused.

And then, unfortunately, Kerall, they got it.

Though not one of Kim's groups, it was also another group of guerrillas who had the granddaughter of Mr. Cassius, who were said to have come to practice, but this time they had the wrong opponent.

“Mr. Cassius.” The other leader, Krutz, smiled and said hello to Cassius.

“Oh, Krutz.” Cassius replied with a smile.

“This time I know what you're up to, so neither I nor that one will.” Cassius nodded at Keralnu, "so you have only two enemies. ”

“Khlos, and that little brother's escort. ”

“But the ugly thing is, don't look at them two young, but they are very talented, and if you don't accidentally, they will turn the boat in the gutter!” When the old card comes, it's up to them to understand as much as they can.

So he and Kerall sat in one corner of the venue and watched the two people play.

Khlos is a hundred times more spiritual today with the wand Cassius gave him, just looking calmly at each other.

She's not a queen now, she's just a water magic.

Mikasa slowly pulled out a double knife to serve as a shield and sword about 15 meters in front of Khlos.

She's faint, and after yesterday's fight with Rakan and Cassius, this group of soldier-level guys across the street is no longer in her sight.

Today's purpose is not really to test her.

It's about testing the man behind her.

Queen Cross.

Let me see your credentials, the potential of standing beside Kai!

Mikasa's eyes sharpened in an instant, and the little girl named "Anilas” across the street rushed over like a wind demon. Her sword was not the same as the flat sword of the Kingdom of Libel, but belonged to a knight's sword like Camelot.

It is more appropriate to open a blade and a heavy sword than a sword.

She ran into Mikasa.

Mikasa didn't even need to fight this little girl. All she had to do was lift a double knife, one knife to hold each other's chops, and the other slanted past.

Empty? Mikasa then reflected it, and she began to understand what Kerall meant by "her offense was well documented."

Looks crazy. She actually walks in and out of evidence. If she doesn't hit it, she leaves immediately.

None of her attacks around Mikasa did not make ordinary people suffer from extreme angles that could easily reduce a person's power by 50 percent. Unfortunately, she met Mikasa.

Keiral is not just studying yoga on his own, he is also a massive admirer among his girls.

He studied yoga only to do what was necessary, and the only person who could practise martial arts as a child without hurting his body was yoga.

And those girls learn yoga primarily to help them stay in shape, and in a world of high calories in the West, if they don't learn something, they'll be physically happy after they're 30.

It doesn't matter what ethnic talent, it's just a simple misdiet, either fried, fried, or roasted greasy stomach, no matter how much tea you drink.

Westerners are the Brits who stay in shape after 30, because the Brits like tea, as for others...

Huh.

Don't say anything.

So Keiral didn't want his future helpers to be like two barrels, and practicing yoga to stay in shape was his death order.

His orders are both willful.

The will is fulfilled.

This is the philosophy of the fighters.

Faced with this situation, Mikasa doesn't care at all - she can practise yoga and even turn her neck around.

But that didn't do anything but frighten her, so her hands were still powerful enough to block each other's attacks, even in unwieldy places.

You can say Mikasa hasn't even moved so far!

By then, Krutz had rushed in with a razor knife in his hand.

This is a simplified version of a machete, which greatly reduces its weight, but it improves its lethality, because not everyone can carry a 72-kilogram cold saw from south to north and from north to south without breathing.

This kind of thing is a sensitive hero's weapon, and the moment they rush up, Mikasa starts accelerating.

If the fight with the little girl is just a game, then the fight with this man is a real fight.

A B-class guerrilla isn't that good!

Mikasa's fighting power is amazing, and she represents the best in speed, power, and reaction!

The windless Mikasa rotates like a gyroscope against the attack of two people.

Despite all that, it was just an instant on the field, and Khlos was ready for magic by now.

Everyone found that the young lady with blue hair was not using speedy magic from the Kingdom of Libel, and although she was wearing a uniform from the Royal College of Janice, she had just meditated on magic and was now practicing it.

Spell-reading is not a necessary step, but it is like a sniper gun "pull the scaffold, hold on, aim, shoot” is a set, a series of inertia, even without spell-reading is OK, it seems to omit the "pull the scaffold and hold on” step and aim directly at the shooting.

But it's hard to say exactly how big a sniper gun is to have a back seat in your hand to aim at.

Although magic doesn't have the concept of precision, for a perverted teacher like Kerall who requires precision, Khlos is better at reading spells.

She uses not offensive magic, but auxiliary.

Destructive spells that are not used on enemies are uniformly called auxiliary magic.

She uses the mutant magic of the water system, the ice magic, "Diamond Ice Dust," a magic that strikes a 10-meter radius that can freeze all nearby 15-metre radii.

Not people, but venues.

Three people, instantly separated, had already stood on a grass that was all frozen.

Unlike the environment where you can swing your knife at will, the field that dramatically reduces friction is a place where everyone is cautious, and unlike how you just got victorious by attacking each other, the field is now suddenly like, "Whoever makes fewer mistakes can win. ”

The turbulent situation made three people unhappy at the same time.

But Khlos didn't care, and she started preparing magic again.

The other party finally pressed the crystal on its conductor and started releasing the magic. According to the rules of the General Assembly, like the conductor gun, the crystal must be held before it can be used. The conductor must be disassembled at the scene to install and combine.

This leads to even though the other party's magic has not arrived yet.

But as soon as the other person's magic arrived, the second magic came, and the "Diamond Ice Dust” that had just been prepared for a while appeared faster than the defensive watermark.

The opponent's attack just came in front of him, and the two fireballs flashed just momentarily and crashed into the watermark to extinguish.

The fireball technique used by the other party is meticulous, because fireballs not only have a combustion effect, but also have their own burns, which can cause constant damage to the enemy, so many war magicians prefer to use fire magic.

But unlike Khlos, Khlos is an auxiliary water magician, and if it is to be said that the fire system is Gramoxone, it must be the water system. According to reliable research, the fire system needs twice as much magic to extinguish the same level of water system magic.

So basically, Khlos, the water magician, was their star, and their first fire magic crystal was almost obsolete, but the other party was also a guerrilla for many years, and orderly started the second crystal stone, the dirt wall.

The other party's second crystal is the earth system.

And the earth system is precisely the magic of restraining the water system.

Even more distressing is the destruction of the equivalent level of earthly magic, which requires three times as much magic as water magic to be possible to break.

Earthly magic is arguably the most defensive of all magic!

So you can't do anything about it?

The two guerrillas working as magicians looked up and saw only the constant use of water-based magic by Koros.

“Cryogenics” in water system magic.

Cryography is a spherical magic, very slow, but if it is hit, it is instantly sealed by ice. Although this technique is not useful for people, it is great to play weird in the wild, and instantly the ice seal can divide a victory.

But what does she want?

Three or four ice creams were thrown on the dirt wall, a thin fog was brought up, and then a large wall was frozen directly, and Khlos waved again, and a powerful water arrow directly smashed the dirt wall into pieces.

The scene was a little too hot, so even the voices of ordinary people were strangled.

Kerall's applause came gently from behind.

Koros had indeed done what he called "imagination, there is no such thing as restraint in magic", and her creativity made Kerall applaud her.

Kerall's applause, like a spiritually inspired BUFF, made Colosseum's spirit shake into battle.

A few shots of water arrow is like a machine gun, the other hand is busy and messy, and this intensive attack doesn't need much shooting, just defense makes the other two hands busy and messy.

“Damn, we'll kill her first, then we'll back them up.” Krutz said out loud.

“Good seniors!” That Anilas word made Mikasa angry.

“Fine? Finish me?” Mikasa's face was cold as ice, and the whole person just turned two turns to block them and started spinning like a gyroscope.

Her knife was fast and hard and heavy. It could be said that it was a heavy blow. In the face of such an attack, the two of them could not stop it at all, but Krutz also took the real thing out. In the face of Mikasa's heavy and fast chopping, he took a deep breath and took out his ancestral "magician” talent.

He shouted, "The spring breeze is brisk! Surgery • Fenghua!! ”

His speed instantly increased several levels, and Mikasa had to abandon Anilas for a moment to face each other's offense.

“Full of cold raw iron! Surgery • Steel!” After the opponent shouted, his power instantly increased, and Mikasa, who responded to the opponent's attack with all her might, faded away.

“Go, Anilas! Defeat the Methodist!” Slowed Mikasa's he yelled.

“You bastard, don't make me so proud!” Mikasa roared, and then blossomed all over herself, but it wasn't the magician's kind of third-rate warfare.

It's the real deal, the real hammer, the refined war!

At this moment, Mikasa is the true God!!

She gave up Krutz and forced Anilas.

“Annelas, look out!” Krutz woke up in shock, at a time when Anilas had a Mikasa chase behind him, and before him was Khlos' arrow technique, which could be described as dangerous.

But Mikasa caught up with him and punched him in the neck. After his soft fall, she took the knife and waved Khlos' arrow and kicked him again.

This series of moves shocked the entire martial arts field.

“See! Gnaghi, see? That's the bride I want!!” Rakan was so excited to shake Naji and shout.

But Mikasa didn't stop, and she rushed to Krutz, very fast, very fierce, very hateful.

It was just a moment before Mikasa's knife flew out.

The knife, with its intense rotation and cutting force, pauses like a chainsaw.

When Mikasa's knife rushed past him with an unmatched wind sound, he was instantly scared. He didn't use his bayonet pole to stop him. This was the right decision. If the bayonet blade was not blocked with a very high hardness and toughness, he would be cut in half by this flying knife even with a stick.

But even so, he underestimated Mikasa's power.

Suddenly his fingers were numb, he could barely hold the sword, and Mikasa caught up with him at this time, raising his hand was a knife.

The other side was suddenly beaten out.

He even got kowtowed out.

At the moment when he was about to land, a shadow appeared beside him.

Mikasa is like a ghost, like a shadow!

Then a heavy punch hit him in the stomach.

Krutz, who suddenly threw up acid in the middle of the sky, jumped out of the street.

“Tsk, that hurts.” Cassius turned his head and looked no further.

The next thing was smooth. With Mikasa alone, the other party was completely unable to resist Mikasa's attack. With the referee's order, the curtain finally fell.

Kerall rubbed Mikasa's hair gently.

For the first time, he showed such a friendly attitude towards the two, which had to make them blush and surprise abnormally.

Mikasa went back to being a student. At that time, Keiral's way of acting was to rub his hair. It seemed to have the warmth of his father on his hands. Everyone showed a look of enjoyment, while others showed an envious look. So he did everything well and was praised by Keiral. This is probably the best way to praise him?

“Well done. What I see today is Mikasa's enlightenment and Koros' wisdom. That's good.” Kerall gently rubbed the hair of two people, one blue and one black, all equally smooth. “Not bad, not bad. ”

You have to admire the fact that God is unfair, that some people are naturally greasy, and some people are naturally born with dandruff, while the two girls are naturally born with that soft, messy, oily, yet greasy, flawless hair.

A black, blue hair, though confused by Kerall, is incredibly charming and seductive.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Damn it!!” Rakan dragged Naji up to the front, pointing out loud to Kerall: “You bastard, get your hands off me!! ”

“Ah, what's going on?” Keiral took his hands off the heads of the two men and smiled and looked at Rakan strangely and asked.

“What's wrong? Don't you touch my woman!!” Lacan roared furiously at the crown.

“Your woman?” Kerall's face slowly dissipated with a smile.

There was no redundant expression on his face, as if it were quiet before the storm, and Kerall asked in a slight tone, "Who are you referring to? ”

“Huh.” the other pointed at Mikasa.

Mikasa's eyebrows were upside down, but she didn't do it standing behind Keiral. She wanted to chop the idiot who kept Keiral's warm hand off her head, but at this moment, Keiral was the star.

“Bastard.” Kerall gently slobbered four words that made Lacampus furious.

And then instantly a thick beam of light hit Lacan, which was a real "light column," so instantly Lacan couldn't even react and flew out.

The speed of human reaction cannot be compared to the beam in any way.

They may be able to react faster than Kerall, but never faster than the beam.

So Lacan flew out in smoke.

It's not just thermal energy, it's kinetic energy!

So Lacan flew out in a flash, and he was still smoking green, and he didn't know if he was going to live or die.

“You!” the blue-haired wizard was in a hurry, but was blocked by Naji.

“Your Excellency, this is not a very good idea.” Naji responded calmly and politely.

“Want him to learn how to talk to people when he's done with corrections.” Kerall spoke gently out of his lips, "wonders who respects others is entitled to my respect? ”

“He's a barbarian, right? One of the most interesting things about savages is that they respect the strong. ”

“So I told him in the most intuitive and straightforward way what my answer was. ”

“You, any questions?” Kerall smiled at Naji and asked.

“No, no, thank you for your kind attention.” Naji gently made a chest rub, sorry.

“Thank you." Kerall nodded gracefully, holding the two girls that way.

“Alas.” Cassius shook his head gently. Mikasa was a good man and talent and a beautiful woman. How could a young and powerful magician tolerate this insult?

To say “this is my wife” directly to a man's partner is no longer a provocation of this rank, but a complete insult.

Don't talk about a very open West. How could Kerall, as a traditional Oriental man, tolerate this outrage in Lacan!

They may be strong, but a guy of Kerall's rank really sees their strength?

They may not even be able to fight Mikasa.

It's pointless.

“Well... let's get ready for the second game.” The referee resolutely ignored the scene on Red Wing's side. Kerall was on Cassius's side. Cassius was his idol, and the future was likely to be the man of the Imperial Marshal. What is Red Wing?

The world is so cruel, helpless, realistic.