My Wife, King Arthur
Chapter 541 Drink a Little Wine
Chapter 565: Drink a Little Wine
“That's great... I want to be there for him, too.” C.C. on the bar, watching Rabbi surrounded, sighed softly.
“Hey, this...” Mirajane grinned embarrassingly, and the fairy's tail was inseparable from C.C., which was obvious, and both C.C. and Kerall knew about it, otherwise as soon as C.C. walked across the fairy's tail, he would be in a stagnant economic mess.
The strength of C.C. in financial management is unparalleled.
But C.C. knows that Kerall is even stronger in this area than she is.
The promotion of Arabic numbers had left them with a surplus in the accounting profession, and like C.C., Mikasa had never been upset by mathematical problems.
Kerall is more of a genius in this area.
If Latin is promoted because of the Roman domination of the world, then the Arab numerals are slowly promoted because of Kerall's place in the world.
This is the power of the wise.
C.C. is the longest around Kerall and has almost the highest life expectancy.
So she was the first person who could look at Kerall from a macro perspective beyond the limits of the times.
Few people go to a serious premiere of "What the Future looks like."
Modern mad scientists always make their own things with a “rough”, “probably”, “should”, “maybe” speculation and say, "This is the future."
But in fact, no one, except one Steve Jobs, dared to openly claim that "they are the future”.
Nor did Kerall ever say that he was the future.
But watching Kerall slowly, C.C., with countless miracles, clearly understands that he is the future.
This is something she believes in, she has been with Kerall since the Kerall rebellion, and she has never seen the way forward so clearly.
Kerall is the future.
Everything he does is what's bound to happen in the future.
C.C. was incredibly convinced of that, which is why she wanted to be with Kerall.
That's what she wants to see.
The future of Kerall, the future of two continents, the future of this world...
Ever since she learned about magic, she has consulted a great deal of information through her powerful system, and she cannot fail to understand magic in the face of the immense and enormous collection of books on the tail of a fairy.
Or she is now on the path of magic in the first place, and in the face of magic, she is no longer in awe.
But she contains expectations.
For her, it was not these ordinary people who would accompany her through the next millennium, tens of thousands of years, not these Rabbis, Lucy, the fairy's tail, not even Keiral's wife, the lion king, Dinesha, that Priscia could compare.
They're all creatures.
As long as it's biological, it ends in life.
This end may be slow, long, long, long, but it's definitely no better than the woman she's already driven, immortal, not sick, not dead, not old.
She's an immortal witch, isn't she?
With milk tea gently stirred in her cup, C.C. 's flair at the moment made even a woman, Mila Jenny, unbearable to watch her heart move, let alone a herd of cattle in the Guild.
A man who punches his chest naturally feels that C.C. Mandolo has been arched by Kerall and doesn't deserve it.
But the corners of C.C. 's mouth outline a beautiful curve, and Kerall's "beauty” they don't appreciate at all.
Just as Keiral's aesthetic is to appreciate a woman's beauty from a variety of angles and then judge a person by her total score, Keiral's reading of a woman's score represents the charm that she exhibits once she does not mix personal feelings and interests.
And C.C. naturally had Keiral's aesthetic problems after Keiral for so long that she could basically only see Keiral.
It's not that other men are not good, but that no one is good enough to be comparable to Kerall.
It's like you look at David all the time, and all of a sudden there's this ugly, fat, sloppy guy.
This is totally impossible. C.C. has become accustomed to Kaylar's charm, so she cannot accept anyone weaker than Kaylar.
That's why pursuing her in front of C.C. seems pointless and salty.
Rabbi quickly returned to the Magic Council, where she first discovered the difference - Urutia, the female Holy Ten, was also working!
Of course, even though she's upset, she can't hide what she's doing, can she?
Just because she's working on it is enough to surprise Rabbi.
Next, Kerall's news shocked her even more.
“You mean the future magic council of the entire kingdom of Fiore will be like this?” Rabbi asked incredibly.
“Exactly. It's this two-person parliamentary system.” Kerall pointed a finger at Rabbi and smiled.
The two-member parliamentary system.
Everyone has yet to understand how powerful the Keiral system is, but since Keiral is a standing parliamentarian, he can be considered independent of the system.
To be honest, it's just Kerall and Urutia on duty, and so far no one has discovered several of the pitfalls in the Kerall system.
First of all, who's going to rate these eight levels?
So far, no one has had a concept, in other words, two senators in rotation to assess whether the matter should be handled as [A] or [S] above their responsibilities. For people like Kerall, as long as it's not that irreparable [SS] level, Kerall can handle almost everything he can handle as a B level.
In other words, Kerall, the Speaker of the Half-Month Round, is not going to get a job.
The Speaker will soon be depressed, but he will soon begin to relax.
Kerall knows exactly what they think of such a wizard, and since it's none of my business, it's none of my business.
In fact, the depression of the Speaker will last a long time, because next time off, Kerall will still be here to help the other two legislators learn how to handle things slowly, and Kerall, who is known as "help," certainly isn't that kind.
He built his own prestige in this magic council as an independent Speaker.
For Kerall, his first deterrent is now the political power of the fairy's tail, the second deterrent thinks of his Holy Ten abilities, and the last is the “personal ability” that is possible.
But this is totally wrong.
Very wrong.
As a government, the first way you select talent is by no means by “people of background”.
Kerall drilled this void, but he had to close it.
Because if he doesn't close this gap in the future, it's definitely not him who will become the new Speaker after he defeats the Speaker, but another person who "has more resource backgrounds than he does.” Or a magician.
This would have been a very deformed system, and Kerall decided to spend two months blocking the mouth and then a third month shipwrecking it to the Speaker's throne.
The last month was devoted to the exclusion of dissidents and the extermination of those who obstructed his plan.
This is Keiral's most realistic plan, and one that has forced him into exhaustion.
But human beings are a lifetime of work, and if you relax, you're either a newborn child, or you're already dead.
No exceptions.
Keiral looked optimistic, but Urutia had taken the pen and had already cut Keiral's teeth off. She, the daughter of Holy Ten Uru in the Far North, was actually taken by this man with her nose!
What difference does it make to imprisonment?
This man is watching next to her, and he keeps sticking his body around. Yes, he smells like lotus flowers, but the question is, your sister's. How can she keep an eye on the whole House if he sticks to her like that?
How else is she gonna destroy it?
How else could she do what she wanted?
Is this man the savior sent by the fairy's tail?
When she thinks of it, she bites her teeth off, and she has to stiffen her face with a smile on her face and Keiral pays for it, which is pain.
Soon after the first week, Urudia finally waited for the "break” from Kerall.
It's a really happy thing.
The whole Magic Chamber took a day off, and in the past, it was absolutely impossible.
Because the entire Magic Chamber must be fully operational in order for today's twelve members to vote on all the questions.
But you accumulate seven days of kung fu into one day and one day of kung fu is absolutely two yards of things.
And that's why Kerall has the ability to announce the holidays.
“Well, go back to the fairy's tail.” Kerall looked at Rabbi and Morgana and said.
“Uh-huh!” Rabbi was thrilled, but Morgana was cold. She didn't feel bad about the fairy's tail, but she didn't like it. If she had to say she liked it, she couldn't say it.
“Good, go and have a drink with Chairman Makarov.” Kerall laughed.
Eating water and digging wells is the basic gratitude that one should have as a person, and that is why Kerall decided to take the first week off to visit Makarov.
Explore the interests of the fairy's tail political group and the fairy's tail, and then Keiral makes it easier to work, pull together a group, divide a group, suppress a group of the most basic concepts in the official arena, use a person's rights against everyone, then this right is not power, and Keiral is convinced of this, and that's why Keiral needs to talk about these things like an old man.
There is an old family. If there is a treasure, the fairy's tail tells others in reality how precious this phrase is.