My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 492 versus Red Wings (IV)

When Kerall returned to the hotel with Joshua and Estelle, several tired people frightened Cassius.

Koros and Mikasa are fine, but the spirit of meditation transition is just depressing.

And Joshua was very wretched. His clothes were all shattered. Even his leather coat didn't know where he was going. And when he went out, he was so angry.

Estelle was also depressed, and if there wasn't some basic trust in Kerall, the two miserable people would have made Old Ka think his precious daughter had been abused by Kerall.

“What happened?” Cassius went up and asked.

“It's hard to say, Dad, let's take a bath first.” Although there are only three, we have done everything we can.

Joshua's physical and mental exhaustion stunned Cassius, nodding his head: "Okay, you go and rest. ”

“Then we go back too.” Kerall and Cassius greeted each other, then walked upstairs with their spirited colos and Mikasa.

“Oh, oh...” Cassius stunned, what happened to them.

“So you want to learn his Light Magic?” Cassius couldn't help but ask himself, “So what have you learned? ”

“I've learned!” Estelle raised her head excitedly: “I can now use the magic of the Light System, although it will only be the first cure, but it is amazing! ”

“Joshua's wounds were healed by me.” Joshua nodded to Cassius with a smile in the face of the proud Estelle.

“This kind of preaching taught you... hey, Kerall, this man... who the hell is he!” Cassius frowned and couldn't figure it out. It couldn't be, it wasn't science at all.

“Mr. Kerall is a good man.” Estelle looked seriously at what her father had said.

“Well, good man, one magic bought you, for real.” Cassius muttered.

“Dad!” Estelle yelled angrily.

“Okay, okay, I know it's wrong.” Cassius scratched his head and screamed.

“So, Father, I went to the bath.” Joshua nodded softly to Cassius.

“Oh, go on.” Cassius smiled.

“So what happened to Joshua? Was he beaten up by Kerall?” Cassius instantly turned into a miserable middle-aged man of bliss and joy, smiling and looking at Estelle squeezing his eyebrows and asking.

“Seriously, can you be serious, Mr. Kerall? He's always been serious!” First he lowered the old man's sentence, then sank Cassius, and then he said, “Mr. Kerall, using a magic that led Joshua to hide desperately, saying what sensitivity he was training, and then Joshua couldn't hold on until the third magic, and he was beaten very badly.” Estelle began to explode.

“But thanks to me, that's why I healed him back.” Estelle said with a proud expression.

“But Mr. Kerall's magic is amazing.” Estelle shook her head and sighed, "It's just the simplest cure. Joshua's skin injury has been healed. It's amazing. ”

“Really.” Cassius is in contemplation.

———————— Keiral's Room ————————

“Your Highness, would you really teach that little girl your magic?” Mikasa stood behind Keiral whispering in the shower, asking.

“Don't worry, it's fine.” Keiral made Mikasa shut up in a few words. Keiral and Mikasa were different. Mikasa always thought so. The intellectual gap between the two sides was particularly obvious, so Mikasa had learned to keep her mouth shut and watch Keiral do things after following Keiral for a long time.

Keiral had a step-by-step or even step-by-step arrangement, and she had only fulfilled her responsibilities as a subordinate, reminding Keiral to remain silent.

“I'm done, Kai. Are you going to do it?” Koros came out with a towel in her pajamas and wiped her hair. Her unprotected attitude was the result of Keiral's tutoring over the past few days, and Keiral slept in her arms, and although she had done nothing strange, she had begun to get used to being so open in front of Keiral.

It's called Tutoring, Tutoring a princess to such a point that Kerall is a wise man who once taught a queen, an emperor!

“Mikasa, go take a bath.” Kerall said with a smile.

“Ha.” Mikasa nodded and walked to the bathroom, while Keiral naturally pulled Mikasa's hand and hugged her gently to hum a song.

“Listen... what's the name of this song?” Mikasa was completely accustomed to Keiral's embrace after her initial maladaptation. After listening quietly to Keiral's song, Mikasa lay down on Keiral's chest and asked quietly.

“The dwarf in the forest.” Kerall replied with a smile.

“Little man in the woods... do you mean fairies? Kai, do you really think the fairy exists?” Even on a magical continent, fairies are rare, and a fairy can sell 30,000 gold coins on the black market, and 30,000 gold coins equals 300,000 meters!

This is enough to show that fairies are rare.

Keiral suddenly understood why Bayun purple had set up a "fantasy homeland”. Humanity's desire for greed was endless. Faced with these desires, they, the beautiful non-humans, were not afraid of humans, but the constant, endless harassment ensued.

That's why the wind sees the scent, Bayun purple, Bayi Yonglin.

Humans don't care about anything to them, but a peaceful life is what they want.

“Has Kai ever seen a fairy?” Cross asked with great interest.

“I've seen it.” Kerall replied with a smile.

“Eh... what does a fairy look like?” Cross asked with interest.

“Probably a lot prettier than the average person.” Kerall said.

“Eh... prettier than me?” Khlos, the kid doesn't say, he still cares about his face, or he can say he's narcissistic, and every pretty girl thinks she's beautiful.

So the question of Colosseum suddenly made Kerall laugh.

“Probably. There's always something prettier than you. After all, you're a natural breeder, not like humans.” Kerall smiled and said.

Khlos' little mouth pounded.

“You can hang up the kettle. Don't do that. I'll show them to you when it's over, okay?” Kerall smiled at the ceiling, squeezing Koros' nose gently and smiling.

“Really?” said Colos, surprised that after what Kerall said was over, naturally after the war between the two continents, and that Colos' reaction was naturally after the Liberal kingdom had settled down.

That's how a big misunderstanding came about.

“Well, of course.” Kerall patted her hair gently, and she was actually pretty with a short hair, but Kerall didn't like the girl with the short hair.

It's just a matter of pure aesthetics.

“Klaus, I like to see your hair grow in the future.” Kerall smiled and said to Koros.

“Okay.” Colosseum answered Kerall softly.

By this time Mikasa had washed out.

“Then go to sleep.” Keiral's body is self-contained with a clean halo, a light element that keeps his body clean forever, and ordinary bacteria are almost instantly wiped out as soon as they reach Keiral's skin.

Faced with Keiral, Mikasa nodded gently, walking to Keiral's side and curling directly to Keiral's left, Keiral's hand naturally stopped her shoulder and became her pillow.

“Go to sleep, there's still a bad war tomorrow.” Kerall laughed and said that Kim would be merciful to their men and deliberately defeated them, but I'm afraid the Red Wings team just can't help but hate him, so there will be a bad war tomorrow.

“Good night.” Coruscant raised his head to kiss Kerall's face, but Kerall kissed her directly on the lips.

“Hmm...” Klaus blushed and closed his eyes and began to pretend to sleep.

“Mikasa.” Keiral overturned and kissed Mikasa's lips. Mikasa blinked her eyes gently, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, indicating that their master was still not comfortable with this naked way of loving.

“Good night. ”

“Good night.” X2.

At night, slowly deeper.

———————— Red Wing Camp ————————

“Lacan, how's it going, how's it going?!” Naji opened his eyes, printed a circle of moonlight, and stood up and asked, laughing like a giant beast.

“Awesome!” Lacan lifted his fist and showed his muscles: “That man is super strong! It's the first time I've ever met someone who could hurt me so badly! ”

“How dare you say that?!” The sorceress walked out and complained angrily: “How dare you! I've never seen a man so badly wounded and recovered so quickly. Are you a monster? ”

“Hey, hey.” Rakan thick hey hey smile, “Naji, are you ready! Tomorrow is a shameful battle. Oh, how are you? ”

“Wonderful!” Nargi, hey, smile, take out the little book: “I brought all the must-haves. ”

“I said, you're at least a big wizard-level guy. Can you write down some spells?” The blue-haired sorceress spoke out loud.

“Eh... give me a break, Goonel, you know I'm not a good spell type.” Naji screamed loudly and bent over.

“Because of you, the Principal asserts that you cannot be the Tenth Holy See. Show him! Hit him in the face!” The blue-haired sorceress hates iron and steel screaming at Naji and...

“Hmm...” A deep, long kiss clogged her mouth and a magic array appeared beneath her feet. When the two separated, a magic card appeared in front of the two.

“Looks like it's the only way to keep your mouth shut ~” Nargi picked up the card cheaply.

“You guys, you guys, you guys...” The blue-haired wizard, who dripped out the water, waved his magic wand in the eyes of the other two companions: “You guys give me 100 times to die!!!! ”

Naji turned around and ran, but they didn't use magic, but the two of them were totally flirting with each other, making the next two bachelors jealous.

“So tomorrow is the final?!” The man in the shirt looked up at the moon and muttered softly.

“Ah, the finals, and the day of shame, the fame.” Lacan grinned.

So the finals started at the moment that everyone was waiting for.

Neither side changed players, Kerall, one sword saint on their side, one Holy Ten, didn't have that face to change players at all, and the other team had no extra players to replace them at all.

“So in the final round, winning or losing is one side of the battle that can't, until one side admits to losing, okay?!” The referee said.

“No problem.” Cassius smiled.

“I don't have a problem with that.” Naji smiled back.

“So, the game, let's go!” The referee began to retreat so hard, yesterday he saw how hateful these fierce men were to fight, without mercy at all. Massive and massive magic was a totally unscrupulous misuse.

Indeed, the Blue-haired Wizard, Gunnel, waved the wand at the moment of the referee's opening to initiate gravitational magic. It's just that Keiral, they have more than enough to watch her do gravitational magic.

For a moment, after her magic was completed, Kerall's defense was preceded by resistance to her gravitational magic.

“How is that possible!” She looks incredibly at Keiral, who blocks her gravitational magic with just a little shield of light, how is that possible and why is he?!!

With the physics and gravity that Kerall knows better than she does!

It's just reactivity! Afraid of you!

Soon the other magician was abandoned by Kerall.

At this time, Rakan rushed up, punched Kerall's shield, suddenly the shield rippled, almost collapsing.

The strength of Rakan can be seen.

“Well, it's only been a day, have you already replied?” Keiral skipped his mouth gently and didn't care about Lacan because someone had already rushed in.

A stick swept the wind and trained Ruben Ray's quick stick directly hit Rakan. Faced with Cassius' war, Rakan was no match at all.

Not physical and combat opponents, but empirical opponents.

Cassius knew exactly when and by what means he should have used to defend Rakan, so Rakan was not Cassius' opponent at all - the blue-haired sorceress Gunnel had intended gravity to bind Cassius, but it was clear that in the face of the experienced Cassius, a man wandering on the edge of the Kerall shield, he was not bound at all by Gunnel.

At this time, Naji took the shot, still a gorgeous 300 lightning beacon.

Unfortunately, he had just finished the magic, and when he was still halfway through the sky, 300 brilliant white lights flashed directly into Naji's dog's eye - Kerall intercepted all 300 magic shooters.

“How is that possible!” Nargi shouted loudly.

“Nargi, focus!” The Blue Haired Mage Gunnel's constant aggravation of magic wants to crush Keiral's magic shield, but Keiral's shield is as unbreakable as the realm. It is completely defensive and unbearable. Now the only ones who can break the status quo are Naji and... Magic Filled Martial Arts Artist, Carto!

The ineffective return of Naji does not mean that Carto did not move. The Red Wings Magic Guild, which has been waiting for a long time since the beginning, fully knows how difficult it is for Cassius to become famous for decades. Plus, he beat Rakan into a seriously injured Keiral...

If you don't do everything you can, wait for the other party to blow all of them out with direct, large-scale magic...

They have no idea that the only magic that Kerall can use to attack —— of course, it's not impossible for a pervert like Kerall to make up some attack magic at the scene, and Kerall has only one attack magic, not for any other reason, but because one attack magic is enough!

When Carto came to the edge of the magic shield, he was in front of him —— Mikasa.

“Let a little girl stop me. You underestimate people!” Despite Mikasa's warfare and injury to Rakan, Kato thinks this is entirely the result of Rakan's carelessness. This little girl is not as strong as she looks!

And then... and then he went out on the street!

A pair of swords dance like dragons, and the air of war flies like sails.

Just to prevent attack, Mikasa's defense, relying on Kerall's shield, can't be watered down!

When he first collided, his hand almost cut off by Mikasa, and then Kato knew why Lacan was walking down the street - Nima's white board-like weapon was actually two artifacts!

With this state of war, who do you want to cut?

This isn't Father Pit! With a pair of meat palms, where'd he hit Mikasa?

In an instant, Carto began to switch the pattern of battle.

He began to swim around Kerall's shield, trying to break Kerall's shield with the two Gunnels. Unfortunately, Mikasa didn't give him this chance at all. He only saw that Mikasa was definitely faster than him, and that he was smart enough to die. He didn't step out of the shield at all. He was just using a double knife to attack and defend inside the shield. Even if the two knives stretched out the shield, Gunnel would return soon. Where would Gunnel have time to attack Kerall's shield!

So the situation on the scene suddenly turned into two squadrons - Cassius and Lacan, in front of them, fighting together to attack the shield and the defensive shield, and, on the contrary, Mikasa and Carto, who wandered on the other side, were also trying to protect the shield, although they had a higher technical content than Cassius, who touched hard.

Kerall was shooting magic at Naji, and at this point, Khlos did it.