My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 489: Dean Kerall!

Chapter 512: Dean Kerall!

Kerall became Dean?!

This is a terrible thing!

To be honest, how many days has Kerall been in Toristine Magic College?

A week or half a month?

Either way, Kerall absolutely created a miracle, an unparalleled miracle.

On this day, when Keiral became famous, Keiral entered the eyes of a very tall group of people on the Magic Continent.

On that day, Keral became a stab in the eyes of some, not to mention the upper levels of the Liberian kingdom, and the rest of the Erebonian Empire and Republic did not immediately twist their faces.

The old man no longer had the power of Holy Ten, and as you all know, this information is secret, but the kingdom of Toristine is already in full swing.

Everyone stays still just to worry about a few other aspects, and more to silently mobilize horses than just a kingdom of Toristine.

Everybody's moving slowly, slowly.

The kingdom of Toristine is not a huge thing. If it is to have no economy and no population, it is a coveted land area.

In this time of land and everything, the Kingdom of Toristine is nothing.

But his land made the neighbors covet three feet.

The land of the Kingdom of Libel is nothing, but the technology of the Kingdom of Libel is covetous.

Of course, the Feng Shui of the Kingdom of Libel is excellent, but where do you keep people? What I want is that unique technology!

Keiral had a clear mind, but his eyes were equal and harsh, and he had of course deliberately abandoned it in the face of the Liberal Kingdom.

His absence from the Liberian kingdom is not important, and it is important that the Liberian kingdom be strong.

It is important that these four countries become chaotic.

What matters is that this magic continent must be chaotic!

No mess, how did he pick chestnuts in the fire?!

When Keiral walked up to the stage wearing a blue magic robe and a tall cap symbolizing Dean, the whole of Toristine College, the Kingdom of Toristine, the magic continent was a shock.

No one can imagine how shocking the appearance of a young man in his twenties on the highest stage on this continent is.

If the Kingdom of Libel is a small country in the hills, then the Kingdom of Toristine, a magical power that has stood for hundreds of years and is still shaken down, is easily able to draw out the enormity of thousands of magicians - although many magicians have left because of the poverty of the Kingdom of Toristine, this does not prevent the prosperity of Toristine, there are many great nobles in Toristine, there are great magicians in their houses to guard, say there is a Holy Ten, others must not believe, it is too costly to solicit a Holy Ten, in a noble family like their own to go to any royal family in exchange for the comforts offered.

So Kerall climbed onto the throne of Dean of the Toristine School of Magic, and then he came, and he saw, and he conquered.

“I'm Keral Etok.” He cleared his voice and smiled in a calm and sober voice at the neat students who stood below: "Then I will be the principal of this school, asking for more instruction first. ”

“Secondly, then, are some of the reforms I'm going to implement.” Kerall patted the table gently, and the sound went off in a circle through the magic crystal.

“First, thank the royal family here for sponsoring tens of thousands of gold coins, then...”

Keiral took a gentle breath and opened his mouth: "You trash, let's see what you've done! ”

“Look what this college has done! ”

“The school's completion rate has been 100 per cent since five years ago. ”

“But the ingredient ratio! ”

“0!!” Kerall said loudly that his voice echoed over the meadow belonging to the Toristine School of Magic for reasons of amplified magic.

“Zero is the one who can contribute to this country! There are zeros who can erect walls for this country! Zero is the one who can resist the enemy for this country! There are zeros who can make progress for this country! The people who can protect this country are zero! Zero to keep this country from receiving insults from other countries!!” Kerall's cold drink struck everyone in the mind, and the data was the most intuitive feeling, and the ups and downs and graphs of the data were the most shocking, and everyone knew that the Kingdom of Toristine had been in a terrible situation recently.

But to any point, it was always the royal family that covered it and tried not to be noticed.

Likewise, if the royal family is covered, no one will find the royal family weak, but Keiral lifts the lid like this...

Everyone's face is ugly. They should be glad the royal family isn't here. Otherwise, Kerall will be withdrawn on the first day of his reign...

“What do you think you're doing here yourself?” Kerall continues to speak of his own declaration.

“Change fate!” Kerall revealed a fist, a strong fist. The Quartet showed its strength and determination.

“Say a cruel word, you're all abandoned! You were thrown into the academy from your own birth, you learned magic. That's family lineage. Good, family glory adds another glorious sign. You can't learn. You're your own waste. You didn't try. You're already a loser. You've aggravated this excuse! Isn't it?" Keiral's words were cruel and naked, and changed the face of many of the nobles who came to see the salute.

Keiral is a Holy Ten and future minister staying at the Toristine School of Magic in the Kingdom of Toristine Magic.

Unlike the rivers and lakes, the rest of the Ten Holy Universes can do anything on the rivers and lakes without any hesitation by themselves, but even so face the king of a country, kneel with joy and obedience, whether kneeling or half-kneeling, representing the power to bow down to power.

Strength may be able to plunder rights, but the complex composition of rights in no way represents power.

The grand aristocrats' faces changed dramatically, but even more dramatically, they were instantly torn apart from their bustling coats and stared directly at the world's harshest realities of aristocratic generations.

They looked at the new headmaster standing on the stage, and at that moment they hated the man so much.

“And then?!” Keiral asked aloud, "Are you dying like maggots in a manure pit?! Is that how you get laughed at as garbage, maggots, and die? ”

“Marry a woman who is just as busy as you, give birth to a plain and simple son or daughter, and send them to the college, mix them up with a graduation, and continue this cycle? ”

“I tell you, this cycle is impossible!!” Kerall's voice is as alarming as a strong crossbow.

This time, even the old headmaster doesn't know what he's selling!

“I became a principal, so this school is what I have to say and what I have to say is the supreme existence, from now on! I'm in charge of this school! ”

“Non-elites are forbidden to enter the college, even if they are already students of this college!” Kerall's face was cold and his eyes were colder than his face announced.

He was not consulted or discussed, but a rare hegemony, exercising his decree with the absolute supremacy of the dean.

“First, as long as I'm in the dean's position for a day, then no garbage will contaminate the entire college, the entire college will implement a monthly examination system, and if 60 percent of the students fail to reach the one-month teaching goal, then punish the teacher! If 30 percent of the students don't make it, the whole class will be punished!” Kerall certainly wouldn't be so simple to define such a system, for example, when students come together and don't learn to punish teachers, or when the goals set by teachers are too high, and the details and degree of detail are probably not uniform for them except for Kerall.

“Secondly, if you fail to complete a grade, if you fail to reach a level, you will not be able to advance for life, in other words…" Kerall reveals a malicious smile: “If you fail to meet my requirements, you will not graduate for life. ”

“Feeding hundreds of people is still easy for the college! ”

Kerall's malicious smile was creepy.

“Third, in order to stimulate your shame, we will recruit a group of civilians next year...”

The shock wave brought about by Article 3 is even more fierce than the first two combined. Everyone is roaring, and the nobles are roaring in total disregard of reason and their own cosmetic instruments: “He is defying tradition! He's destroying the kingdom of Toristine! He's insulting us! Hang him! ”

The roar of the fathers was unexpectedly fearless, and the abandoned sons of the family watched the higher “fathers” of the weekdays lose their style and face just because of the words of the new headmaster.

Though little is known about why this is happening, it does not prevent them from seeing through the weak appearance of their fathers, whose authority, once perceived by them as insurmountable, appears so small and weak at this moment.

Just because of what the man said!!

Is it because the man is too strong, or are they really so weak?

The restless students suddenly fell silent and watched as their fathers removed their ties and ties, rose red and waved their fists growling and suddenly felt they were so weak.

Just as ridiculous as nature's lizards strive to spread their fins and fins to prevent eagles from preying on them...

“Hang me?” Keiral Haha laughed and Zhang was insane for a lifetime: “Come on! Step forward if you want to hang me! I will fulfill your wishes!! ”

All the aristocrats who watched the ceremony took a step back.

This step directly breaks the students' best fantasies, exposing the cruelty of the world to them naked, weak and strong!

It was supposed to be a very funny scene, but no one accidentally laughed because it was so pathetic, so pathetic, so hateful...

Just one person.

Just one man, albeit incomparable... but this group behaves like a child with no ability to cope with panic...

Their energy may occupy half the kingdom of Toristine, no, perhaps more, but at this moment they are weak as children...

For some reason, the children's eyes shed tears, and the “mighty” collapsed in their eyes, leaving behind the figure of that person.

He's not fighting against power, he's crushing them with his own strength!

Kerall was extremely impressed with the children, not the royal family, not the magic school, but... invincible!

So he stood there and laughed at the Powers, and he laughed at them on the top of the mountain.

They're laughing at them too!

And suddenly they understood.

What does Kerall mean when he says this school doesn't leave a cripple behind?

If they can't do what he wants, then they can only be the remnants of the last era of this college and spend the rest of their lives in it!

That man is serious!

He's serious about saving the country!

I don't know why, Angelietta, watching the ceremony, she felt her orbit burning.

“Well, now, dissolve.” Keral held his head and turned around with pride and walked down the steps.

Behind him was silence.

Starting today, the Toristine School of Magic will call him Dean Kerall!

Then… it's time to start reforming!

Keiral came to Arieta and nodded softly at her: "Come on, let's go see Her Majesty. ”

“Okay.” Arieta nodded softly and took Kerall to the carriage.

After Keiral came down, the nobles who dared not breathe a breath of atmosphere finally dispersed as birds and beasts. They did not swallow their breath, but took refuge in the flash. When they slowed down for a few days, they would immediately gather the power in their hands to come back and fight back. In the face of this group, Keiral was really not concerned. This noble group had to be bold, determined, unable to make decisions, unable to compete. Apart from some struggles and fighting angles, they could not really cause any real threat or harm to Keiral.

Playing tricks? Kerall is not afraid of them, not to mention his strength. Kerall is now curious and expecting the other party to do something about it.

The carriage drove all the way to the palace, and in Kerall's unscrupulous gaze, Arieta was a girl, just blushing and shifting her eyes as if she wanted to escape Kerall's.

“It is time to send an invitation to the Kingdom of Libor.” Keiral gently knocked on the window of the carriage, attracting Arieta's attention.

“Why?” she asked softly.

“Time's up.” Kerall said softly: "So it's time. ”

“Time?” Arieta didn't react.

“Yeah, time's up.” Kerall sighs softly, whether it's an opportunity to unite the Kingdom of Libel and the Kingdom of Toristine, or…

It's time for the queen to die!

Unspoken Keiral sighed softly, the carriage door opened, he stepped out, then reached out his hand, palms up, slightly bent arms accompanied by that gentle smile, and instantly let Arieta walk off the carriage with Keiral's hand blushing.

Love is actually coming very quickly, whether it's love at first sight, or love at second sight, it's fast enough to stare the spectator into a tongue-in-cheek relationship. It's really kind of fantastic, but it's all about Kaylar's style and charm.

Keiral's temperament is noble, no, royal, and throughout the Toristine royal family, only Princess Arieta's unique royal family lacks the royal temperament of this top beam pillar, plus Keiral's talent, charm, looks, power, and ability to disenchant Princess Arieta, who is only 16 years old in the district. Isn't it easy?

As soon as the two entered the palace along Long Palace Avenue, a maid came and took them to the Palace.

The Queen usually handles the affairs of the day in that place, and in fact, if the government is sometimes busy, the Queen stays there alone for half a day, where she eats lunch and dinner.

Of course, if the two of them were to come, they would certainly have had dinner directly with Her Majesty.

Today, however, the queen was rarely accompanied to dinner, but was led all the way to the queen's council house by the maids.

The Parliament Palace has a large living room in which the Queen receives noble dignitaries and discusses the King's route with the Prime Minister. It is a very solemn place.

After passing through the living room is the Queen's private office, where the vast majority of the kingdom's top secret information is stored, and the Queen sits behind the gorgeous desk, frowning with her magic crystal glasses and looking at the documents in her hand, the fine goose fountain pen gently stains the ink, but absolutely no ink drops, because there is a small infinite crystal that is absorbing excess ink through the magic array to keep the ink in the most uniform condition.

One of these things is about 300 gold coins, which is a huge asset, but Keiral doesn't waste this concept at all, because royalty is a necessity, like hand-woven cashmere carpets that support your temperament, the difference between cashmere and wool, thousands of gold, like these fancy pieces of furniture...

As the owner of this empire, Kerall doesn't see it as a waste, and if a rich man doesn't score his ranks and ranks, he's been the life of a rich man - because he can't fit into a real rich circle at all!

And the royal family is the rhyme that the royal family embodies in these details, and that is the power and power that the royal family embodies, and that is exactly what the aristocracy sees.

So this is definitely not useless.

“Look who's here!” The gray old man took off his glasses and looked up at Arieta and smiled and said, “Isn't this our precious princess? ”

“and the esteemed Dean Kerall.” She nodded her head against Kerall, smiling slightly and reaching out.

“Hello, Queen Toristine.” Kerall gently kneeled up and kissed her on the back of her hand, smiling and saying.