My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 515: The Coming of C.C.

“What do you say, old friend, I say this guy is good at it!” With a tall magic hat, the former Dean of the Toristine School of Magic with a white beard and another skinny old man who was so small that he could almost say it, stood on a giant cliff about five kilometers from the Toristine School of Magic and looked down at what could almost be said was the bustling Toristine School of Magic, and the old Dean laughed and said with pride.

“Indeed, a very capable teenager.” It is indeed unfortunate to refer to Kerall as a teenager in the light of the wrinkles of the dwarf old man, "and with a luminous and luminous aura, no wonder you put down Toristine College so easily, the other person really seems to be a trustworthy and decent gentleman.” Unlike the former Dean, who lost Holy Ten, the former Dean simply decided to let go based on Keiral's magical properties and Keiral's attitude towards receiving things for personal purposes.

Because the strange magic of the world is immense, but it never changes.

And this dwarf old man is really speculating on one Holy Ten for another.

The magic of the other side is huge, constantly warning the nearby magicians: this is my land, if you want to be my enemy, bear my anger and magic!

It is precisely because Keiral is spreading his dignity from time to time, which also gives him an intuitive feeling.

“Ha ha, old friend, so you can follow me back to the fairy's tail?” The dwarf old man grinned and asked with a long, eight-word grin.

“Really, I really want to stay in my hometown...” the former Dean said softly with sadness on his face.

“Old friend...” The dwarf old man looked at him worried.

“Rest assured, I've seen it. I'm behind the times now, and I've known it since he started his first lesson.” He had a mixed look of sadness and happiness on his face, which made his face a little twisted.

“From the beginning of his first lesson, I knew I was behind the times,” he exclaimed with a smile. “He took the lesson, organized, well-documented, and pointed directly at the origin of magic. ”

“And we, by accident, became dragged...” He shook his head softly: "When I thought I had dragged so many students over the years, I...” He lowered his head and swallowed a little.

His love for the country was so deep that he accidentally dragged the back legs of his country, which was a terrible thing for him.

“Don't worry, old man, we've never complained about you.” A young voice plugged in.

“You are…” the two old men turned their heads and looked at the few who came out of the forest, surprised at them.

“It's me, old man, it's me!” The young man lifted his cape and revealed a young face.

“Naji...” He read the name in a complex way.

“Ha ha, long time no see, old man!” He smiled softly: “I don't want to resent the old man, but I really appreciate you firing me. ”

He didn't realize he was fuelling the fire...

The dwarf old man covered his face.

“Well, that's it for old times.” He hurried out and said, "Old man, won't you introduce me to these young men? ”

“Naji, he's a student I fired.” The intricate former headmaster looks at Naji: “You're about to touch that floor, aren't you? ”

“Ah!" Naji smiled confidently, his index finger rubbing under his nose: “I can't wait to meet a super strong guy this time! ”

“Old man, why are you here?” Nargi asked strangely.

“Hey, Naji, look who's there.” Lacan stood beside the cliff, not afraid that his figure of up to two metres would cause the cliff to collapse, but looked at the college five kilometres away with a smile.

Five kilometres, perhaps insurmountable sight for ordinary people, is obscure even with binoculars.

But for non-humans like them, touching the threshold of that level is not a problem at all.

Naji finally changed the problem of flipping a small copy and added an eagle eye surgery to himself, adding the deepest distance of sight, and the horizon quickly widened.

“Hey, are you kidding me? Grandpa! How could that guy be in college? What are you doing here? Explain it, old man.” Nargi yelled a little faintly.

The academy was definitely not a resentful place for him.

On the contrary, it is home to the few wonderful memories of Naji, and that is why Naji returned to the Academy.

Despite a roundabout, Naji decided to come around the college and say hello to the old headmaster.

But now it seems that this wish is very difficult to achieve!

Naji's outrageous roar did not cause too much fluctuations in the old man's heart. After all, the school had been entrusted to Kerall, and even now, it made no sense.

“Naji, I...” He looked up and smiled at Naji, the whole person was shining: “I have sheltered the Kingdom of Toristine for more than twenty years, I am tired and tired...”

“A while ago, about a year or two ago, an enemy came to the door, and as a result, I was completely scrapped, in other words, once the news came out, the entire kingdom of Toristine would be in a bloody rain, and I used false news to seduce them for two years, and I was tired... Naji, I was really tired...” His face was filled with deep tiredness, and the whole person carried a piece of scrap.

“This is when he shows up.” He lifted his hand, pointing in the direction of the Academy, and said: "A Holy Ten appeared before me. ”

“Do you know what that means? Naji.” He looked deeply at Naji, “which means that even if he was poison, as long as he wasn't handed over by anyone else, I'd drink it! ”

“How wonderful it would be if you were Holy Ten!” Naji. "He broke all of Naji's armor directly with a gentle phrase, and he looked at the old man who had taken care of him so much that the old man himself expelled him from school, but it was because he was guilty of too many nobles.

After wandering around for so long, he was better able to appreciate the difficulty of trying to make a difference in the Kingdom of Toristine.

This is definitely the hardest country in the world to get out of its class.

But knowing, that's why I'm grateful to the elderly.

Naji looked at the old man and looked at himself with a sad look and said: "If you were Holy Ten, you would be so good... Naji.” By then, his nails had been deeply strangled into his hands.

“Enough, old man.” The dwarf-like old man jumped up and patted him on the shoulder: “That's enough. ”

“Sorry, Naji, I can't hold on...” The former headmaster took a deep breath and turned around: “Makarov, old man, let's go. ”

“Makarov... Wait, is that Chairman Makarov of the biggest magic guild in the west?” The woman couldn't help but bring her honor.

“Wait, old man, why don't you let Chairman Makarov be the principal?” Nargi seems to have found a savior and saved his own.

“That's because Makarov is too busy, and I... Naji, you underestimate my self-esteem.” He left his last sentence gently, and then the two old men slowly disappeared deep into the forest.

“Shit... Shit... Shit!” Naji punched the trunk with a fist and the leaves kept falling, but Naji felt nothing.

“Enough, Naji. Enough!” Emma, the sorceress, hugs Naji: “Enough...”

“Hoo, hoo, hoo...” Naji gasped, slowly calming down: “Lacan, Ima, take a look with me. ”

He almost said that by biting his teeth.

“Oh, okay.” Rakan and others gathered here because of Naji alone, and if Naji dies, it is estimated that the team will spread out.

Because with the exception of Naji, almost no one can subdue them.

That's what counts.

If Naji died, people would not get together like this, even though they were in love, because it would hurt and remind them of Naji.

So Naji is their leader.

There was no objection to Naji's decision.

Five people just fell under the cliff.

They're all people in the realm, they can touch that membrane at any time, even break through that membrane, so this 100-metre high cliff is not a big deal for them.

The most violent Lacan landed directly on the ground, instantly brought a huge noise, rocks, dirt, sand, trees, all of which were shaken by a wave of energy of about 15 meters in a circle. The name of the monster Lacan is absolutely unmistakable!

The other four had fallen, and the magician had fallen.

When all four of them came down, the five of them slowly walked over to the college.

Five kilometers away, and by the time they got to school, Kerall was almost out of class.

Today's schools are completely unguarded, almost all guards have been abolished by Kerall or sent to Mikasa's trained army, so most of them are now teachers as guards.

In fact, the responsibility of the teachers does not matter, because every time the night comes, Kerall will put a huge shield on the school. The school under the shield of light is as daunting as the night city. It is almost impossible to come in or out. A shaky night city really hurts the eyes of others.

It is precisely because Keiral ignores the boundaries of the use of magic that has led Keiral to establish his absolute authority in a short period of time.

Five people swinging into school quickly attracted the attention of many students.

The students' attention naturally caught Kerall's attention, and when he saw Naji and them, he had a strange smile on his face and greeted him.

If Altoria were here, then she would know, Kerall, that this is another calculation.

Whenever he counts others, he will never have a fox-like smile on his face. When he shows a fox-like smile, it is very bad, and the smile after the plot has succeeded.

Now the weird smile on his face is the smile when he's counting others.

“Ha ha, isn't that Naji? What can I do for you?” If Kaylar's brain can't guess what Nargi has to do with this school, there's a ghost.

No, Keiral had seen all the graduation lists beforehand, he was familiar with the school's network of relationships, he had not previously linked Naji, a former expelled student, to Naji, who had played a great role in the Biwu Convention, but now Keiral was really blind to a pair of over 200 IQs if he didn't understand that Naji was Pinagi.

“You bastard, why did you become principal?!” Naji asked in an unfriendly tone.

If Mikasa was here, there would have been a fight on both sides. Luckily, Kerall's sanity was still here, and the other party was just sleeping on the pillow, so it rained in time!

“Naturally, I'm strong enough.” With an unbeaten smile on his face, Keiral smiled slightly, and even Naji's handsome face could not help but dance in his heart.

I'm not gay, I'm not gay, I'm not gay... I've missed Naji three times in my heart and I finally stuck on the straight path: “No, I mean, why are you in the kingdom of Toristine, becoming the head of the Toristine School of Magic! ”

“Really, I see.” Kerall looked at him with strange eyes and waved: “I left the Kingdom of Libel for some reason and happened to have some interest in the Toristine School of Magic, so I came to see it, hired a teacher, and eventually became principal. ”

Qi... Naji has left his mouth open. Of course he knows, where in the world is it so easy?

Keiral was definitely the dean of the Toristine School of Magic after a few means, but the established fact that he had become dean left Nagy somewhat depressed because he had no position or place to say anything.

Because Keiral is the dean, and Keiral is the Tenth Holy.

Faced with Kerall, he's nothing but a civilian. Where is he supposed to say anything?

“By the way, Nargi, you're just in time.” Kerall laughed, and with a gentle smile, Naji became more vigilant. Kerall was an absolute monster, and Naji, who had dealt with Kerall, knew this very well, so he saw Kerall's smile and became vigilant.

“What is it?” he asked warily.

“We at Toristine School of Magic are in short supply. This time we are going to recruit more than 500 apprentices, almost all civilians. Now I'm upset. Now that you're here, just give me a hand.” Kerall offered Naji a courtesy offer.

Are you fucking kidding me? Naji's first reaction was this, and then he immediately reflected that Naji, who was able to be expelled from school and found another way out of a demon by himself, was obviously not a fool, and he was very sensitive to the Kerall point, "Wait, what do you mean, a civilian?!” Naji's breathing is a little rushed.

“What do you mean, you've never heard of this?” There was a smile in the corner of Kerall's mouth: “That's what I meant. New Deal in the Kingdom of Toristine, we at Toristine College have also introduced a new set of student enrollments, including for civilian students. ”

“Of course, children who are not talented are definitely not eligible to attend our school.” Kerall added.

“Civilians are able to go to school… what about the noble children?” Mumbled, as if something had come to mind, Naji continued.

“Yes, of course, without discrimination.” Keiral laughed, and his reaction was interesting, but it was enough, and Keiral already knew the answer.

“Equal treatment, equal treatment, equal treatment... haha, good one! I'll take care of this!” Nargi said out loud.

“Nargi, hey!” The four of them screamed, and Naji stayed here. Didn't they say they died on the way?

“Don't worry, I won't stay here forever, just temporarily.” Nargi held his fist tight: “Let me give it a try! ”

“Oh, by the way, by the way, we just need some teachers or coaches, can you help us too?” Kerall asked with a smile.

The other four looked at each other face-to-face and had no idea what medicine was being sold in Kerall's gourd.

Kerall smiled, his plan was too simple, he was going to leave sooner or later, and the Kingdom of Toristine absolutely needed the strong to sit in town. Naji was not qualified, but a group of five of them were good fighters.

Trustees of the Magic Academy were entrusted to Naji, so almost all five of them were tied to a chariot at Toristine Academy by Kerall.

And isn't Toristine College the kingdom of Toristine?!

Kerall's Ruyi Abacus hasn't been missed so far!

……

Just as Kerall was proud of Naji's compromise, in the distant kingdom of Fiore, a corpse slowly floated on the sea, a green hair followed this naked corpse like algae, and the seagull, long awaited in the morning, finally found an opportunity to dive down from the sky and suddenly fall on this naked corpse and peck a piece of flesh into its mouth. As it was about to lift its head and swallow the flesh, the floating corpse stretched out its hand, grabbed the seagull, and the gull swung to fly, but where the other opponent was, his neck was snapped.

Invisible naked bodies lifted their heads out of the water, bit off the gull's neck with one bite, and squeaked loudly to allow the gull's blood to rise.

When she was about to smoke, she wiped her own face and looked at the beach next to her in surprise: "Ah... here we are...”

Her hair on the cape was combed behind her head, revealing a clear face, exactly C.C.!