My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 606: Guilds Existed for One Person

Kerall's arrangements are reasonable, and there are naturally no problems with Kerall's defense, Elusia's offense, Makarov's dispatch, experience in repression.

But if you think about it, you'll find that none of the Holy Ten basically belong in Kerall's heart!

Although Keiral is a fairy's tail faction, after all, the fairy's tail cannot be his compassionate heart, but Keiral must try to keep it from them. Otherwise, they will be the first to deal with Keiral.

But Urutia is different.

Urudia herself belongs to the same kind of person as evil.

Though Uru's love cleansed her, in fact, she still had no position to study, having stayed in the heart of the devil for the same purpose, but not with Hades, the head of the devil.

But if she hears Kerall's true purpose, she'll probably be very interested.

She is the same type of person as C.C., has no firm position, only interest can attract their pleasure, and their greatest interest lies in bad pleasure. And what they have in common is that while they have slept with Kerall, and are closer to Kerall than the others, that's all, the others are just unimportant insect ants to them, and if they are prevented from doing so, it's that simple.

For people like them, good and bad are the opinions of others altogether. Do they have to care about the opinions of others themselves?

So, if there's such a fun thing, Uruthia's first reaction is definitely not to kill Kerall for the sake of the magical continent.

Instead, it was a thriving decision to help the Knights when they came ashore and had a fight with the Magic Continent.

For them, apart from human feelings, positions can be discarded for whatever they want.

That's witch thinking.

Keiral had a C.C. who was naturally absolutely certain of Urutia's thinking, so it was time to push it straight, without tabooing her young mother.

There are very few chances to overthrow a witch. If you don't take advantage of it, you may not have this chance in the future.

Instead, Kerall was a little strange that she was able to change her position as her own person, and only after a side-click did she find out that she had always felt abandoned by her mother and angrily wanted to perfect the arc of time - to be able to return to a time when she had not been abandoned by her mother more than a decade ago.

It's impossible, of course, but if Joseph, the founder of black magic, it's probably possible.

But now she realizes that instead of her mother abandoning her, the magic council deceived her mother, and that's why her mother didn't listen to her -- how could she know that Urutia had been subjected to human experimentation by the bold Magic Development Agency, which Urutia thought was dead?

Urudia had great magic since childhood, and the magic of the Quadrilateral Mage kept her at high temperatures, a symptom that could only be guided slightly.

But in order to study the enormous magic power of Uruthiana, the Magic Development Authority actually told Uruthia directly that Uruthia was dead, and that the heartbroken Uruthia didn't even dare to look at the body, so it was desperate.

It is precisely for this reason that Uru and Urudia have joined in this battle.

Urudia is a Kailar woman, and her vengeance is so severe that her joining is not surprising, but Urudia joining is purely vengeance.

The leader of the Six Demons, Brian, was the director of the Magic Development Agency 10 years ago!

This sudden death thing, if he didn't participate, she wouldn't believe it.

So Uru can also say revenge.

Though she is the Holy Ten of Honor, no one but her disciples and daughters knows that she has been resurrected, because such a thing is too overwhelming to speak of, and there will be a great wind wave.

Even Keiral, as Speaker of Parliament, could not keep down the enormous wind wave, and that ability was appalling.

As long as it's magic, everyone will think, "He will, I'm sure he will."

Even the Tenth Holy Congress will definitely be moved. Faced with this super magic, Uru should be Urudia's “sister”.

Between Kerall's thoughts, but what was displayed on the light screen did not stop, and the Makarovs were not in danger, but were warmly welcomed here by the Magic Guild.

But no matter how you look at it, it's pretty shaky.

“Rabbi, land.” Kerall had a bottom in his heart and told Rabbi.

“Okay.” Rabbi answered crisp, slowly landing the ship.

Even the Blue Sky Horse people have to admit that the fairy's tail is really too talented, promoted to the Holy Ten Elusia, full potential dragon killer magician, ice styler magician, plus Keralmarkarov, such inheritance, Rabbi is not reflected in the battle, but it is very convenient to improve the overall strength of the guild.

The fairy's tail is powerful, and no one can stop it anymore.

It's a very empty canyon, and there's plenty of room for an airship to land, so when it lands directly in this valley,

“So, what's going on?” Kerall stepped off the boat and asked the three of Elusians.

“The old man is the chairman of the Cat Demon Inn.” An old man dressed very badly next to him kept hanging from his mouth, wondering if it was saliva or alcohol, introducing himself so much to Kerall.

“Chairman Robinru.” Kerall gently gave me a breast lift: “I know you, I wonder if you could give me an explanation.” Standing tall, Kerall stared at him and asked his own questions.

“What do you mean?” The other party's probative questioning.

“What is the significance of this guild's existence?” Keiral looked around for a moment, so much magic.

It's not like a lot of people's magic gathers together, it's like a giant magic dispersion.

Keiral frowned.

“What does this guild mean?” He shrugged and revealed a smile. “For Wendy. ”

“Really.” Kerall nodded softly: "Something heralded already, really? ”

“You're amazing.” The old man opened his eyes and looked at Keiral, a little shocked, none of these Holy Ten people could see, and this young man could easily see, what an amazing young man.

It is said that this young man is still the Speaker?

You can tell by the attitude of the others.

Hidden stars and moons, Kerall sits in the middle of town, undisturbed, no discomfort under the three Holy Ten clusters, but tolerant as it should be.

This man is a natural figure.

The old man could tell at a glance, but he didn't know what to say.

His story was too much to speak of.

At this time, everyone in the ship slowly went down, even Rabbi was no exception. Since Keiral said it was not dangerous, that is, it was not dangerous. After Keiral so long, Rabbi gradually understood Keiral's way of doing things, Keiral's way of doing things was not leaking water, the plan was endless, and he didn't like anything outside of the plan to appear.

For example, this time Gerrard was something other than the plan, and his appearance disrupted Keiral's plan, causing Keiral to get angry and do it himself.

You can't even see, but you can guess, the killing of two Holy Ten.

Kerall hates unplanned things.

But as long as he does what he plans to do, even if the final plan fails, Kerall will take responsibility with him. Kerall is a very responsible man, but he doesn't like anything outside of the plan.

But spitting one nail at a time is what a superior must do, so Kerall says no problem is no problem.

In the "No Danger” range, it's not a big deal for her to come out, and even if someone blows the Magic Boat to pieces later, it's Kerall's “No Danger” responsibility, not hers.

She was a very smart girl, so she had a very good interpretation of Kerall.

“So where is the root cause.” Kerall looked at him and asked seriously.

Their positions were not opposed, so they could discuss the matter in a harmonious manner, but if they had been replaced by other officials, they would have been pissed off by the other party's attitude.

“We, no, my husband, are the creators of the ruins of Nirvana.” He stood upright, and a strong man came to his face.

Magic bursting like tide, such as the sea, such as the sky, cannot be seen directly.

“The old man is not a surviving family of the Nirvana clan, but a man who truly manufactured the Magic Instrument, Nirvana.” He stressed that identity for the second time.

“How is this possible!” Lucy had some incestuous words, watching the old man not speak, and the young people all grew up with their mouths, not knowing what expression to use to face the old man.

“Are you a legacy of the magic empire?” Kerall smiled and reached out to stop the young people from asking questions.

“Exactly.” He replied.

“No wonder… such fierce magic…" Kerall felt slightly more comfortable with his pounding magic with his eyes closed.

“So, what do you mean?” Kerall opened his eyes and his eyes flashed open and asked.

“I am a magical image... what I now call projective magic, with a great deal of magic to maintain a false body. I met a boy 10 years ago, he came to my camp with Wendy and asked me to bring Wendy, and the next thing would make sense...”

“I can project one, naturally I can project the second, third, more. ”

“A guild, a guild dedicated to the existence of the child, appeared.” He smiled and looked at Wendy.

This little girl is already in tears.