My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 518: Slaying the Relative Wise

Keiral had done detailed work before his mission, and he looked at some of the information in his hand and frowned.

The other enemy is also very difficult...

Sitting next to the campfire, next to Kerall, was a cup of fragrant milk tea with milk and sugar in it. It worked great for sleeping and recovering tiredness. He gently took a sip of milk tea and put it down, and the scroll in his hand said that the Ereponian Empire was responsible for hosting them this time.

Olivette Lazer Janor.

His Royal Highness, the great prince of the Ereponian Empire.

As far as the status of Arieta is concerned, the receptionist can say the right thing.

And...

“Marriage?” Keiral smiled and once again served a sip of milk tea, with just the right taste of sugar, 3 cubes of sugar can effectively provide the brain with missing nutrition.

“That's a good plan.” Kerall smiled gently on his chin.

It's true, the other prince seems to be about 25 years old, under the conditions of ordinary people, excellent appearance, political wisdom is also said to be excellent, and the Chancellor Osborne is also a complementary figure in the dynasty meeting...

This condition is remarkable because men naturally attract many women, and both heirs to the kingdoms of Toristine and Libel are young women under the age of twenty.

Even if he had political consciousness, faced a handsome face, and had an empire of his own, and had extraordinary courtesy, and then learned to talk about an elegant prince, perhaps not many women could resist him?

Too bad.

Kerall's here.

And Keralby is handsome, cheerful, courteous, learned, temperamental? Heh...

Keiral has already made contact with both queens. Even in the face of the emperors, how could he lose to a prince?

The other party's dialing is wrong.

So this prince, Olivette, is not afraid at all, and what really frightens people is this man, the prime minister of the Erebonian Empire, Gillias Osborne!

It's definitely a horrible man.

The nickname "Iron Blood Chancellor”, a representative of the Ereponian government, was born in the Ministry of Military Affairs and originated in the late Battle of Hundred Days. A well-thought-out, bold, politically powerful man who, for more than a decade as Reich Prime Minister, has carried out a series of inward to outward reforms in the Reich with his astonishing wrist. Significant internal expansion, the laying of guided railroads throughout the empire and the establishment of intelligence services to monitor and suppress the corrupt aristocracy; the annexation of more than a dozen autonomous states by non-military means from abroad, resulting in an unprecedented expansion of the territory of the empire. He currently enjoys absolute prestige in the minds of the imperial people, has 70% control over the army and is trusted by the emperor to be entrusted to the power of power.

Perfect man.

Perfect politician, perfect politician, perfect revolutionary.

This guy is perfect...

Keiral spoke softly about cowhide paper, took a sip of milk tea, and pressed his foolish heart down.

It's a good enemy...

Kerall smiled lightly and flipped down.

Osborne, the man, was a crazy revolutionary, who had annexed many autonomous states by merging them, and his best method was to gently and silently annexe them.

But he is an exaggerated radical in his political philosophy. No, it's easier to be radical than radical.

Kerall saw an empire on him.

Kerall saw his true face, despite the fact that time and economic reasons made his political means so round and quiet.

Keiral saw not other countries, but the tyranny of the Qin Empire.

The Qin Dynasty, the Qin Dynasty, and the two most powerful countries that historians have been describing with impoverished force, all make great historical significance, one, unifying the world, and the second, huge and great manpower engineering.

One is the Great Wall, which has resisted the Huns of the North for centuries and still exists today.

The other is the Grand Canal, which is still in use but has been renamed the Grand Tang Canal, which connects directly to the North and the South, reducing the distance between the North and the South tens of times. Incidentally, the current Grand Tang Canal is called the Grand Canal of Jinghang.

Osborne's excellence is unquestionable, and Keiral is perfectly able to understand that there will be such an outstanding presence in human history, both in the Midwest and in China. The emperor of male genius is undoubtedly more Chinese with a stronger cultural background, but when it comes to self-taught intellectuals, it is absolutely innumerable. The two brightest men in the West are the Greek Trinity, the Socrates of the Three Kings, Plato, Aristotle, and the Da Vinci of the All Genius.

And Osborne is not unacceptable to the kind of person who was meant to be political wisdom.

The other party's political philosophy was too strong, it was a trans-era political system, which Kerall could understand, but it was unacceptable.

Each era has its own limitations, which are the most basic political rule.

It's like there's a whole bunch of people in the modern country bragging about democracy, freedom, openness, justice. Is that possible? The average education is not even in high school, and there are about 300 million illiterate countries that want democracy and freedom?

Freedom is always relative. There are only 300 million Americans in the world economy, three times our GDP. They can afford freedom, welfare. The third largest Japanese population in the world economy is 130 million, equivalent to a province in Guangdong. They can afford free democracy. Oh, no, the political model of the fiscal valves in politics monopolized by the fiscal valves is not democracy. Freedom is the only thing. Which free and stable country can change the prime minister so simply?

And now it is almost at the branch of slavery and feudalism.

Slavery, a vibrant system that existed until the age of the great nautical age, was truly the simplest thing to destroy.

Industrial upgrade.

When the slaves gradually fail to keep pace with industry, they are eliminated by the slave owners and slowly phased out of the slave profession into the industrial world.

Then the workers stood up.

In the end, the evolutionary version of slavery is the worker, and the only one who can speak for the worker is * * *, a huge red-working class country.

And Osborne's political philosophy goes too far.

Indeed, referring to the reasons for the small conductive revolution in the Kingdom of Libor, he sought to make the Erebonian Empire a country as productive and low-cost as the Kingdom of Libor, with enormous benefits and explosiveness that could be achieved by relying solely on the magic nukes of ores and warcraft.

But this is clearly unrealistic.

Kerall knew his dreams were good, but there was a gap between dreams and reality, and once industrialized, what should be done about the huge agricultural population of the Ereponian Empire? Knowing that unemployment brings absolutely great things, that it loses jobs, that ordinary people who hope will gradually become depressed and embark on the path of crime has a huge impact on the stability and crime rates of society as a whole.

Future generations already have specialized institutions to study these things, but here, there is none, and Kerall naturally knows the immense danger implicit in doing so, which can totally crumble a country.

All the more so because of years of annexation and radical political ideologies, Osborne sits in the position of prime minister with countless enemies, countless people spying on his prime minister, or people who want to kill him and hate him.

This man is a little tricky, but it's not a big deal.

Kerall knocked gently on the edge of the cup, then sipped off the milk tea and stood up and drank out loudly: "Keep the bonfire, keep your visibility, be vigilant, scout out and send it out, not one 15-minute rotation, and finally, everyone rest well! ”

Admiral style, vibrant and alive.

“Ha!” Everybody had a big drink and the snow brush that shook down on the leaves fell off.

Keiral walked into the carriage with another cup of milk tea in an iron cup and the carriage was huge. Although there were only Keiral and Arieta, they could sleep on either side with a blanket.

Arieta's sleepy eyes opened and she walked in. Keiral: "Mr. Keiral, what's going on? ”

“No, nothing happened. Everyone rested. Drink something hot. Drink up and go back to sleep." Keiral's gentle smile nodded Arieta's sleepy eyes. She drank all of Keiral's milk tea. That sweet and pleasant milk tea satisfied Arieta in a moment.

Hiccups, she asked obscurely, "Mr. Kerall, is there more? ”

“No, go to sleep.” Keiral held her shoulder down and put the blanket together for her, and Arieta slowly remembered snoring in this warm environment.

Snoring is not necessarily a poor sleep, nightmares, too tired in the daytime, too tired in the spirit, all of which can lead to snoring, and she is obviously the reason for hurrying to get mentally unsound, plus the first time abroad to cause mental tension.

Keiral smiled, closed his eyes and began to meditate slowly. For his rank of magician, meditation is no longer important, and more progress is being made in the awareness of everyday life and the world.

But Keiral, from childhood to age, has adapted perfectly to using meditation as a way of sleeping, not only to help him tremble, but also to make him think more, react more quickly, and concentrate more.

Kerall has maintained this habit for 28 years without any pressure.

The next day was bright, and Arieta woke up, and as a princess, she obviously kept the best habits of a politician, getting up early.

Early risers have an hour or two to deal with more things than anyone else. Whether it's learning, exercising, or dealing with things, this person has more experience than the average person sleeping lazily. The thing Keiral admires most is getting up early, reading, reading, reading.

This kind of self enhancement will not be buried anywhere, and likewise, in a great age to come, if we do not strive to improve ourselves, we will only be swallowed up by the waves of the times.

Kerall has undoubtedly seen the end of countless commercial empires being built as a step ahead and swallowed up because of sluggish reactions.

So his favorite is the early risers.

Arieta blushed, looked at Kerall's expression and hid out after just getting up, I think she must have remembered her slumber and delicate situation last night, some embarrassed to hide out.

And Keiral walked out with a smile. Last night, there were no accidents, there was not much feeling. There were too many accidents in the world, and there were more people, too many accidents were spread equally according to probability, and it was only a few billions.

Kerall didn't believe his character was so bad that he had an accident when he was able to do it.

If someone was really targeting him, it wouldn't be an accident, it would be an accident.

Kerall is often able to detect the unexpected, but not the unexpected, and here is the gap.

Arieta washes under the servitude of the maids, and so does Keiral, except it's definitely much faster here than her cumbersome wash.

After a patrol, Kerall began ordering the military to retract and pack up.

Those camps do not need to be demolished, just put there to provide fortifications for future military personnel. In ancient China, they often had to be demolished or even burned down. The fear was that the enemy would settle in an unmanned camp, waiting for them to come next time and even pay a big price. If the camp was to be burned, the other party would have to set up a camp here, which would be a more cumbersome thing, and even likely to be attacked.

So the two worlds, East and West, are fundamentally different in thinking and thinking.

Although Keiral has brought enough Eastern elements into the West, he finds that his way of thinking is also gradually closing in on Westerners, which is absolutely a cultural problem, culture, environment, humanities, geography, all of which affect a person at all times. Thanks to Keiral's strong willpower, his head is clear to not be confused by this kind of thing, and now he finds this, and will also note in the future, that the so-called assimilation has a really small impact on the wise.

Keiral's unique identity, Aristotle's people must be perceptible, but intelligent people have different ways of doing things, Plato is regarded as out of the mainstream, Aristotle was not recognized until Alexander's ascendancy, and only after Alexander's ascendancy was accepted, mainly because of his power, and here it is perfectly clear how intolerable the wise are in this world by ordinary people.

It's not surprising that some smart people like Kerall, who are not fit for the times, are also classified in that category.

In fact, Keiral is absolutely convinced that Osborne's presence on this magical continent is definitely incomprehensible and not understood by many.

Five hundred instrumental battalions who packed everything up in a short time quickly continued to set out, and although they were not the main force of battle, they were still one of the important muscles to intimidate the little thieves, and the kingdoms of Toristine and Ereponia were not far away, and the two countries next to them, one small and one large, showed what role the Kingdom of Toristine had always played.

Especially since this great power has been expanding outward for the past two decades, and the Kingdom of Toristine is next to this great power, how nervous is it to ask the Queen now?

The slowly tightening of the rope around your neck is really scary to breathe.

It's not the rope that really keeps people from breathing, it's the fear!

In the face of the Erebonian Empire, the Kingdom of Toristine is truly irresistible!

So Keiral, they've been gone a day and a half, and they've come to the kingdom of Ereponia, and this is something that really makes Keiral softly sigh.

So close...

This distance… it's probably easy for the other party to use the airship to directly execute the beheading tactics?

Keiral suddenly and inexplicably celebrates that the Kingdom of Toristine is not really a totalitarian dictatorship. If it is truly a totalitarian dictatorship, the Ereponian Empire can easily behead itself with very little force. All it has to do is send infantry to receive the major provinces that have collapsed.

Weak countries have no diplomacy.

This phrase is the greatest expression in the Kingdom of Toristine.

But Keiral, the Holy Ten, welcomed enough respect for the kingdom of Toristine, and the mayor of the nearest city of the Ereponian Empire to the kingdom of Toristine came out first to offer his cordial condolences to Her Royal Highness Princess Arieta, who, despite her eyes floating towards Keiral, had done all the honorable work she should have done, which could be described as flawless.

Then they were sent to the airship to the capital of the Ereponian Empire, watching the slow take-off of the airship, and the mayor finally took a heavy breath: “Finally, we sent this guy away. ”

“My Lord, even if they were Holy Ten, they wouldn't blatantly attack us in the city, would they?” His subordinate, the Mayor's Assistant, whispered that he had difficulty understanding why the mayor was so nervous and afraid.

“You know shit,” the mayor whispered, feeling a little broken, explaining: "Do you know my brother works for Imperial Intelligence? ”

“Yes,” said the Assistant HeartLink's ear.

“The guy, Keral Etok, the man, was the Tenth Holy Big, two months ago, he was still in the Kingdom of Liberty and the Queen of Liberty today, the princess of the time, I, then I don't know why he suddenly killed the Queen of the Kingdom of Liberty, then just a few days ago, this guy became Queen Toristine's guest, you idiot, stay away from this dangerous guy! ”

Suddenly, his assistant was covered in cold sweat: "This… I'm afraid only the prime minister in our empire can rival this guy...”

His heart nodded with palpitations, and both of them were relatively silent, seeing the fear in their hearts in each other's eyes.