My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 560: The Great Beauty Urutia

Keiral's words shocked a crowd, and Rabbi was anxious to open his mouth, but eventually chose to believe Keiral.

Sure enough, Kerall just paused for three seconds to strike back.

“But, Mr. Speaker, aren't you making things a little bit too tense...” Kerall smiled and stretched out his hands to make his language more oppressive and persuasive, a small conversational technique that Hitler used to silence his audience for 59 seconds from the podium, and Kerall is now making his words even more convincing.

“30 million J.?” Kerall smiled, without ridicule, but that disdain did reach everyone through a polite smile.

“I wonder if your understanding and my understanding are problematic. ”

“For the city of Harugian, do I think you are overvalued, Mr. Chairman? Even as a port with the largest throughput in the kingdom of Fiore, half a port costs about 10 million J, right? Even if the city of Harugian loses 5 million J's, is it too bullying for you to double your price?” Kerall fought back in silence.

“Cough.” He had an awkward cough twice, he had just spoken a few words, but Kerall was so slightly more real that he suddenly made his accusations unconvincing.

Kerall strikes at each other's credibility, makes what they call catastrophe less exaggerated, and then Kerall really strikes.

“Besides, I think it's too early to discuss this. Such a heavy loss can now be saved by saving the fairy's tail and sending at least two B or more Turkish magicians. It's only right that our Magic Council is mobilizing two B or more magicians to save them. ”

“Or is it more important in the Speaker's mind to punish the fairy's tail than to rescue the city of Harugian?” Kerall asked with a smile.

He can say that this is extremely serious, if the Speaker admits that it is definitely going to damage his reputation.

Although the fairy's tail is ruined, it is as if the police captured a homicidal maniac and misfired the hostage. It is acceptable and understandable. Though sad, it is also justice.

But if the Speaker disregards the trouble of rescuing the tail of the fairy, the whole thing will be different in nature, because such a thing as a scapegoat is taboo in any official arena, especially in the Fiore kingdom, where the media is so developed, and once it is exposed, it is not just the Speaker of Parliament, but the whole parliament that bears a lot of blame.

At least he's an old politician, and Kerall's old, spicy tactics beat him up, but he stabilized his mood: “How could it be? I'm signing an order asking the Grand Duke to send two A-level earthly magicians as rescue aid. ”

“Ladies and gentlemen, please vote.” He glanced at Kerall, sitting down, and said to the next twelve.

“Agreed." This kind of thing passed unexpectedly in its entirety, and in the face of its own victory, Kerall was not overzealous and insane. It was just a small thing that he could not escape as long as he did not give up the magician's identity on the tail of the fairy.

The other side took the initiative, and the fairy's tail even had to allocate 12 million J's to the victims' families.

What a mess.

Kerall sighed softly and raised his hand with no expression to agree.

“That concludes our business for today.” The Speaker raised his hand with no expression and signed the order.

It was a triumph for Kerall, but by no means a triumph for the tail of the fairy.

Kerall did show his mastery politically, but not so smoothly for the fairy's tail.

“Well, adjourn the meeting.” The Speaker glanced at Keiral and he misjudged Keiral.

I thought it was just an ordinary Holy Ten centered on the tail of a fairy.

But now it seems that the other party is a mature, old politician, no, politician, and if the interest could get him to give up the fairy's tail, he probably wouldn't hesitate to give up the fairy's tail, would he?

He's not a magician, he's a politician. Why should he forget?

Because of these pig-like guys, right?

Looking at the 12 other members of Parliament who disappeared in sequence, the Speaker smiled slightly and finally began to value Kerall.

“Are you Kerall? You're so young to make a difference.” The old man looked at Kerall and said with a smile.

“Are you Mr. Yagima? Grandpa Makarov specifically mentioned how much you would like to take care of me.” Kerall nodded with a smile.

“Oh, old man, there's no such thing as a young man.” He laughed and humbled himself, and praised Kerall: “You did a good job. You did a good job today. ”

“But…” he opened his eyes slightly and looked seriously at Keiral: "Can you promise not to use the fairy's tail for his own political gain! ”

There are still people in magic council who understand! Kerall was very pleased.

“Of course, I promise.” Kerall nodded with a smile and said.

“That's good.” He nodded and waved: “See you next week! ”

The mindfulness disappeared from meeting to meeting, leaving only Kerall and another young man.

This half-face is tattooed, and a man with a full personality is clearly known as a genius, the youngest Holy Ten in the world, a man who has won the rank of Holy Ten only at the age of 25.

Zyklein.

Unlike Kerall, who was bright at first glance, but unlike Kerall, there was no powerful guild or novel behind him, which undoubtedly made him faint a lot, and he was holding a cell phone in a magic council, but the young, blue-haired young man always made Kerall feel like he had something he couldn't say.

Like Kerall, with evil and shady ends.

“You must be Zyklein. I've heard so much about you.” Kerall smiled a little more than that.

“I hope to work with you more in the future, Lord Holy Ten on the tail of the fairy ~” He smiled strangely and disappeared into the meeting.

But Keiral found out that there was a different person than him, not a person who missed his body, but a living person.

Big beauty.

She stood up and came to Kerall, sitting on the table in style, with her legs crossed, just in a skirt and a kimono, she revealed a little spring light.

She held up her chin with her right hand and looked at Keiral with a glamorous look: "Hello, Kay, I'm Urutia. Looks like you're going to be staying at the Magic Council in the future ~ please ~ more ~ finger ~ teach ~! ”