My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 506 Alliance

Chapter 530 Alliance

Everybody's watching Cassius.

To be precise, look at Cassius' copy of the Gustav Tunnel Plan.

Cassius' pupil harvest, enlarged pores, and shortness of breath are all under Kerall's control. Naturally, in his absolute confidence, Cassius, the understandable, cannot refuse either.

Koros understood this, and Kerall was pleased, really pleased.

Growing up... Khlos.

Hold yourself down and look at Koros obliquely, Kerall holding the stirring spoon and gently stirring it in the cup, looking at her with a gentle expression on her face, gently exasperating.

Arieta didn't see the plan, but was very attentive to Cassius, who was scrutinizing Cassius' face to find something on Cassius' face, and the light in her eyes suddenly saw Kerall's expression, and his face suddenly darkened.

Kerall's commitment to emotion is wholeheartedly for every girl, but there is a measured input.

This is ridiculous, but it's Kerall's philosophy of emotion.

Smart people may behave intelligently, but they prefer to be true where they care. They think differently than ordinary people, so they have completely different attitudes towards the way ordinary people are used to doing things.

Of course, Kerall can be an abusive piece of shit, and on his terms and talents, there will certainly be a lot of girls, but is this the kind of shit Kerall wants to do? Kerall probably would rather be alone than be such a jerk for the rest of his life.

Man has a bottom line, animals can have no bottom line, but man needs a bottom line.

Because the bottom line is morality, the law of human society, the foundation of self-restraint, and if the bottom line is abandoned, the individual cannot be called human.

Just like eating people for survival, eating people is tantamount to renouncing human identity and walking into the human face, almost arguably seeing the enemy kill, seeing the enemy kill, seeing the enemy kill.

And Keiral, as the top of the human race, demanded more of his bottom line. Keiral would adhere firmly to his bottom line even if he failed to achieve his purpose. Of course, smart people would not let others know about his bottom line, especially his enemies.

The enemy will know how many radish cabbages you have in your own home, and your personality is known all over the world. The kind of person is not a wise person, it's called a fool.

And Kerall had that look she'd seen.

Kerall gave her that look.

That was the first time he looked at her.

This look of appreciation, praise, drowning, petting, she only saw it once.

This discovery made her very disappointed.

But humans are this creature, and if a man often drowns a woman, that woman sees these as habits, and once a woman gets used to them, it's troublesome, so Kerall rarely praises a woman for her position as a man.

It's unusual to see Mikasa or C.C. or Dinesha or Artoria praising Kerall.

The look on Kerall's face was enough to convey his thoughts, and the addition of a compliment would have been a noble compliment to Kerall for the other girls.

Kerall doesn't speak sweet words in formal settings.

He is the person who likes the atmosphere the most, so he will never destroy it. Because of this, the month before and the month after is the month before and the month after. Political negotiation is political negotiation. Two things that are completely off the side. If you can flirt with a hippie smile, Kerall generally doesn't like this kind of person.

Even when they appear in Kerall's ranks, they are usually kicked out.

For Kerall, who has seen too many success stories in future generations, those who should not be serious at the time will never succeed.

And that's why Kerall is stereotypical with some places.

But most of his red-hearted personalities are politicians. Instead, this stereotype has become a little bit of a Keiral score. It is precisely because Keiral is so serious about matters that countless women are inclined to look serious about Keiral.

And Kerall, with that look on his face, was a real breakdown in the formal setting.

Although Arieta doesn't know about Kerall's habits, it's very dark and disappointing.

Her lost expression attracted the attention of Koros, who had just read the plan, and followed her gaze to see the look on Kerall's face, which turned red, her eyes turned like electric shock, but Red Xia slowly spread from her face all over her ears, neck, and down.

This expression of appreciation she never really discovered, in other words, it was the first time she had ever seen Kerall show that look to her.

This expression, as Kerall, has to be said, is the best compliment to a woman.

Even Altoria couldn't stop Kerall's expression, and Koros barely bited his lips to let himself surrender to him. He was watched before. He didn't know. Now he knows that Kerall was looking at her. Instead, the whole person was carrying a dry heat, and Kerall's gaze was there, and there was a red spot, and it looked very tempting.

Kerall quickly retracted his expression, but in just over twenty seconds, it seemed like a day and a year for all three parties.

Of course, Kerall enjoys it, while Arieta and Koros suffer.

When Cassius let go of the documents in her hand, both women finally relaxed.

The atmosphere is too difficult.

It's not embarrassing for Kerall to use the thick face of a politician as a shield.

Cassius dropped the paper in his hand and looked at Kerall and asked, "What exactly is your purpose? ”

His vision is deep and firm, and if he does not ask this question, let alone cooperate, it is a threat to the Kingdom of Libel even if it continues to talk.

Cassius had already taken a look at Kerall, but I didn't expect Kerall to surprise him any more.

This surprise is definitely more than surprising.

He instinctively felt threatened.

It was a kind of wisdom that had risen to a certain level, and humanity, a smart race, had found itself unable to control the threat of that wisdom.

Just as if humans discovered aliens with a higher civilization level than they did, would the first human reaction never be to communicate with each other, but would the other threaten themselves?

And the second reaction will never be to communicate with each other, but if it doesn't threaten you, shouldn't you steal their technology?

The third reaction is still not communication, but if you want to rob, can you beat each other?

This human inferiority is absolutely indelible, so Cassius is no exception.

Cassius was more sensible because he was not bad in nature and had worked with Kerall.

This cooperation builds a modest level of trust, but it is sufficient for him to speak out directly against Kerall.

Kerall was pleased with Cassius' reaction, and Kerall knew how strange, or perverted, his brain was, and this pervert tended to be more rational, that is, awkward.

Kerall only spoke 20% in front of Cassius, but this time he showed 20% in front of Cassius, Cassius himself guessed 20%, and showed another 20% on the plan of the Kingdom of Toristine, equivalent to about 60% of himself being exposed to Cassius.

This ability to measure a person is inherently a form of imperialism, but many prime ministers must learn imperialism in order to mock the mind of the emperor. This learning must be ruthless, otherwise it would be bad to bring it in a little.

The most famous is Lu Bowei, who is clearly a powerful figure, but was killed by Qin Wang Zheng, a child who smelled like milk and dried up because he studied imperial studies too deeply.

And Kerall and Cassius, as prime ministers, are naturally the most advanced men in the profession who know imperial studies.

And the easiest way to get started with emperor learning is to identify a person.

How to look at people is the most basic way of being an official, and how to know people is the most basic way of being an emperor.

Both know how to get to know people, and Kerall knows how to hide.

The leak, the leak that shouldn't be, is the drop of water, but Kerall leaked on the side of the kingdom of Toristine, and Cassius looked right at it.

This is confrontation, the simplest confrontation of the wise.

But Cassius stopped there, too. Faced with Kerall, he really couldn't see it. Who would dare say it was 60% of Kerall? Who dares say Kerall can't make it to the 12th floor?

Cassius' pressure is enormous in the face of this level of intelligent monster.

Accidentally, the entire Liberal kingdom could be dragged to burial by Kerall, but such a plan, like the Great Wall of ancient China, the Grand Canal, could change a country's national shipping.

After hundreds of years of resisting Huns, the Great Wall turned the South Huns Circle into a horse farmer in Henan, and the Grand Canal flowed north and south, bringing the hard-to-reach South into the official embrace.

It can be said that both buildings are absolutely sexual.

The Kingdom of Libel, which also has such things, is now excavating the Grand Canal of Luang, as well as the Tunnel of Carudia, which was excavated by the last Queen of the Kingdom of Libel during her tenure. Fifty years of canvassing the sand fields of the sea, has raised the power of the Kingdom of Libel to two or three levels.

This massive plan is a contemporary, fashionable thing, and now Kerall's Gustav Tunnel project is part of these massive plans, and if Kerall is careful, it is estimated that the Kingdom of Libel will be dragged down by Kerall.

“If there is any purpose to be said, it is only alliance.” Kerall smiled and drank his shaken milk tea, opening his mouth.