My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 528 Gustav Tunnel Program

National banquet.

Coros, accompany Cassius and meet with Arieta and Kerall.

It's almost the highest courtesy a country can have for a princess.

But all four of them knew that it was not the Princess Arieta who received the privilege.

It was the man in white, drifting like a cactus.

He was dusty, but he didn't seem to be a human being, but he had a strong desire for rights, but he walked away in time, as if he wasn't doing it for power.

This man.

What the hell are you thinking?

Richard stood at the door, looking straight at him like a guard, and the captain's rank on his shoulder was not noticeable, as if he were an ordinary soldier.

But Kerall sat in his seat and apparently smiled at him.

Richard came down in a cold sweat.

He can assure me that the two of them didn't have a relationship at all until then, and haven't even met, but why would they know about him?

In fact, Kerall had already seen Richard at the martial arts convention, and Richard didn't care about Kerall.

Also, Cassius' team was too attractive to him.

Cassius, Coloss, these two important figures in the Liberal kingdom's politics are enough to get his attention.

But then, astonishingly, the war of magic made Kerall show off in front of the people of Libel.

But Richard was already underground. Where could you see Kerall's glow?

He could not see the glow of Kerall, but Kerall praised him.

In Kerall's view, in the Kingdom of Libel, Cassius retreated for many years, preserving Libel's diplomatic initiative, relying on Richard.

Richard can say that he did a great job.

So Kerall has a lot of respect for him.

That's exactly what he couldn't figure out.

Kerall, where did all this information come from?

Even if Kerall had previously belonged to Toristine, Toristine would never have that intelligence capability.

Not to mention that Kerall left Libel before coming to the Kingdom of Toristine.

Where did Kerall's previous intel come from?

You know, a man like Richard, though a novelist in the military, doesn't represent ordinary people and newspapers until he's a minister of intelligence.

You don't say, I don't say, nobody says, what nobody else knows, is one of the most common situations in politics, but where exactly does Kerall know he's in charge of intelligence?

Richard's skepticism about intelligence would never have kept him asleep if he hadn't figured it out.

Where the hell did that man come from?

The whole national banquet is stuffy.

Cassius, Koros didn't have the idea to say hello, and Kerall didn't have too much to say to them.

He still had his own plan in his head, and now it's hard to say.

Keiral smiled lightly and finished the food on his plate and stood up: "I'm done, so please allow me to rest. ”

Koros looked at Kerall without expression and picked up the bell beside him, shaking gently, naturally a maid came in, bowed gently to Kerall, looked at Kerall and immediately lowered his head, dared not to show any more disrespect, walked out slowly with Kerall.

Kerall turned around, smiled softly at the three of them, and flew away.

Keiral's departure made the atmosphere more embarrassing, Arieta and Coros more dull, and Cassius had absolutely no time to worry about the minds of their little girls, but rather wholeheartedly wondered what Keiral was thinking.

Though I don't want to admit it, Kerall is much stronger than they are, and this man, full of evil and magic, is bewildering every move.

Whatever this man does is so impressive.

It's all so unpredictable.

What the hell does he want?

The problems plaguing the myriad of intellectuals cannot be mastered. Bringing in each other's characters is the biggest problem.

Keiral came to the room with the maid.

This room is probably a little less colorful than the Ereponian Empire.

But better yet, there's a very large desk with notes on it, and a huge bookshelf behind the desk with a lot of books on it that makes Kerall feel very comfortable.

His favorite is books, which are naturally very appetizing to him.

More importantly, there's paper, there's pens.

There was noise from the maids outside.

Naturally, there is no sound insulation in this decorative design concept, and designers are most interested in gorgeous, comfortable, noble, elegant, of course, but it would be boring if such a big house really said something about sound insulation.

You know, even Kerall's little castle palace has hundreds of studios, housed for waitresses, knights, etc., plus a huge kitchen, an underground warehouse, a treasury of gold coins, and an arsenal of equipment and weapons, and all the other places that need a huge amount of space, these are the most basic things in a national palace.

Just like the Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Libel, this is a small defensive mechanism that, faced with the soldiers of the Kingdom of Libel from the top down, would be difficult to break through before inventing the airship, a highland city built on the mountains.

Instead, the invention of the spacecraft has rendered the design useless.

So the maids' conversation outside made him hear clearly.

In Camelot, you can hardly hear this tongue-in-chewing conversation.

One is that Camelot is very open, so even with Altoria, there are hundreds of girls with swords, nobody says anything, which is taken for granted.

Though Keiral was strictly in the palace to cheat, and if he was caught falling Yuanyang would be hanged in pairs, he would be able to enter the other's room once he had reported his marriage to Sebastian, the housekeeper.

So the atmosphere in Altoria Palace is very good.

But the Liberal kingdom is obviously going to be a little smaller, and the housekeeper is very strict about the maids in the palace, not to mention the chewing roots.

“Is that the Queen's...?” The maids' chewing tongues were clear and smelly, making Kerall laugh a little bit.

He opened a piece of paper, picked up the magic pen, and thought about it, he started writing eight words on the paper: the Gustav Tunnel Project.

And the tongue outside continues: "That's right, I saw him and Her Majesty in the martial arts convention before. ”

“But why are they acting like strangers now? ”

“Shh, I'll tell you about this...” The outside voice gradually decreased and became a fine, shattered voice. Keiral's face was a little dark. He would only make these expressions when he was alone. If he wanted to show this look on a weekday, it would probably not be possible.

Men's weakness doesn't show up.

That's Keiral's idea.

So even if you're sad enough to show it to someone, who wants to pity you?

This kind of creature is probably this kind of stupid thing...

A 100,000 word plan, Kerall wrote from noon to night, and when the housekeeper knocked on the door and opened it, Kerall just finished the final punctuation.

“Hello, Your Excellency Kerall, dinner has begun. Would you like to change your clothes?” The other person looked at Keiral without a face, but Keiral looked at his clothes.

Still kind of a sage robe.

The white robe may look very handsome, but Keiral is a little rude for this national banquet-level dinner.

“Ha ha, um, okay, can you get me a suit about a meter and eight, please?” Kerall smiled and said.

“White?” They seem to know Kerall's preferences well.

“White, thank you.” Kerall spoke very well and smiled.

Then he put his piece of paper together, soothed it, and finally bound it up.

Soon a maid came over with a white suit, and Kerall smiled and began to change.

This is a little trick for a suit, which is a slim suit, and Keiral's body is not the kind of full-bodied person, and his body plus a small suit shows Keiral's body in a flash.

The tall figure was accompanied by the muscles shown in the suit, and Kerall casually stuck his silver hair behind him, making it so easy for a handsome man of leisure to come out of the furnace.

Kerall, if you give up your cotton underwear, unbutton your suit, and expose those six abs, I'm afraid you'll attract the attention of a normal little girl.

Unfortunately, Kerall is not such a playboy, and this outfit is simply meant to make people look comfortable in their eyes.

That's why Kerall is a very considerate man.

When Keiral walked out of her room in a white suit with a bunch of documents, the waitress on the way was dizzy, the kettle accidentally fell on the floor, the tray fell on the tile, the porcelain fell on the floor, one mistake after another, Keiral scratched her horns gently, some embarrassment, then accelerated to the dinner party.

He and Koros have been here, and he will never forget to show off his talents, but he has brought a lot of convenience to himself, just once, and you will never forget that Kerall and Koros have been to the palace.

Unfortunately, for the first time, and for the last time, I walked with her in this palace.

“They're all here.” Kerall smiled and looked at the three people on the table and stood beside him, reluctant to leave calmly as a guard, Richard, and put the file he was holding onto the table: “Well, just tell me about my plan. ”

Gustav Tunnel Program.