My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 615: The Other World

Kerall responded very quickly, much faster than Makarov.

The first time I pulled out all the light elements, then I spread my wings, grabbed C.C. and Wendy, and then I tapped my wings, and one by one, I accelerated and instantly came to Elusia.

Instead of being too kind, Kerall now lacks the basic ability to defend herself, and a broken beam can smash them to pieces, so Kerall's first protection is for them.

“Chairman.” Kerall didn't have time and magic to restore them, he had to flash a 360-degree shield and raise his head to yell at Makarov.

“Copy that!” Makarov reached out, bringing Naz and Kagirula to his side, and the light of the day rolled down.

Four people stared seriously at the rolling magic flow over their heads. Now the magic flow, though huge, is not magic, which is why the other three people did not expand their shields.

So much magic gathered together, horrible, but without magic, there was no threat, but so much magic caused anxiety among the top four.

“Shall we begin?” Mistergang raised his head and looked at the sky and mumbled.

“Start what?” Laxas heard that very sharply.

“Aren't dragon wizards different from everyone else?” Mistergang's oblique eyes came and asked strangely.

“Oh, did you find out?” Laxas chuckles: “Do you know what the magic is up there? ”

“Take this.” Mistergang throws a pill at me: “You'll use it. ”

“What do you mean?” At the end of the day, Laxas was just random, pinching the pill, and he looked at Mistergang with suspicion, and he asked, "If you're an ordinary person, identify the other person as the enemy, take the pill the enemy handed over, and the first reaction is to throw it away.

But Laxas is questioning Mistergang, which means he is not hostile to Mistergang, what a child...

In a sigh, Mistergang shook his head: "You'd better eat it. Most people will not survive this disaster. If you do encounter someone who will survive, give them this.” He threw a little glass bottle over.

The tiny glass bottle was the size of a nail cap, but there were dozens of tiny pills in it, and the white, round, rolling pills made Laxas look strangely at Mister Gang, but still ate the pills.

One is that the situation is too weird right now, and a great deal of magic is undisturbed and clustered, definitely something that Laxas has never seen in more than two decades, not only that, but I don't think his grandfather has seen it either.

“Here we go! Eat it!” Mistergang shouted, instantly Laxas was covered in white light, a pulling force came from Laxas, Laxas only felt that his magic was going to be drawn all out of the ordinary, for a moment terrified in his heart, without hesitation swallowed white pills, instantly his whole body was pulled into the sky.

Makarov was obviously much more miserable than Laxas was prepared to be, and he was suddenly pulled into it with a roar.

Kerall is in a much better position than both of us.

Kerall had instantly deployed a 360-degree shield, a shield of light, the first time he felt the presence of this extraction.

Light elements are also within the realm of magic, but they have their own set of guidelines.

Just like the fierce passion of the flame, the cold tenderness of the water, the turbulence of the wind, the firm inclusiveness of the earth, the elemental nature of light is only one "fixed”.

The everlasting, fixed, stubborn light is the most defensive thing in the world.

There was no way to break through time, so Kerall opened the shield and sucked the sky in an instant with a few other women.

Above the sky is a cloud of magic, and Kerall did not loosen the shield, but wrapped the dead women. These women who became stone statues were broken. Makarov had to fight for himself. Kerall had no choice but to protect them all in bulk.

Kerall has this capacity and naturally has to pay the corresponding obligations.

One of the most frequently mentioned words in Spider-Man is: "The more power, the more responsibility.” Kerall very much agrees with that.

But what Kerall disagrees with is the other guy's “Len Man” gaze.

The prestige of the Rangers is widely preached in mainland China and has always been regarded as a representative of romance and justice. Although there are no Rangers in the Knights' mainland yet, practically everyone has a romantic sentiment in their bones - ignoring rules and constraints, wandering on the earth, embracing inequality, and making good sense.

So when some people get the power, the brute sickness in the bones is gone.

“The more power, the more responsibility?” Don't be ridiculous, you really robbed a cop's job. The cop went to a police academy all his life, trained, evaluated, came out on a mission. After nine deaths and a lifetime, he went for nothing. Do you really think Spider-Man can compare to an old cop in criminal investigation?

Looks like a hero like Spider-Man is enviable, but in fact, he's just breaking the order, and maybe that's why the author of the Spider-Man comic strip later arranged a series of dissidents like Green Devil, Dr. Octopus, Venom, etc. —— if you want to make the breaker look like a hero, arrange for a guy who breaks the order to come out and beat him.

One is benign disruption of order (unconscious) and the other is malignant disruption of order (conscious). Although they ultimately achieve the same results, the former are undoubtedly more “heroic” in the eyes of ordinary people.

Kerall doesn't like this concept at all.

In his place, the politics, the capacity, the responsibility, that is the whole sentence.

A man of great ability who is undermining the responsibilities of others cannot, in any way, make Kerall feel better.

Kerall squatted down to touch the clouds through his shield, very solid, not floating clouds, but concentrated in magic into something that stomped firmly on top.

“What happened?” Wendy and C.C. were all a little confused, and they were wrapped up in Kerall, so they didn't even know what was going on in that moment.

“There was a huge magic that sucked us in here, so I opened the shield.” Kerall pinched a cloud, and it spread out in his hand and slowly agglomerated again.

“What the hell is going on? ”

“I'm so glad you're all right here.” Keiral raised his head and looked at the man on the edge of the shield. This man was wrapped all over his body, wrapped in bandages on his hands, and wrapped in bandages on his feet. There was nothing in the air but those very godly eyes, and he could not see any physical features of this man.

“Who are you.” Kerall asks calmly that this cultivating kung fu is really impressive.

“Mistergang.” C.C. stood up and explained, "He's the only magician I've never met, except for Kildas, who never came back. ”

C.C. has been on the fairy's tail for six months, and as an accountant and caretaker, she overlaps with Mila Jenny in her duties, but doing one person's job means another person gets a good rest.

C.C. and Mila Jenny are both former combatants, but that doesn't mean they won't get tired, so on one turn, they're much better, why not?

So C.C. has connections in the fairy's tail that Kerall can't imagine.

For the rest of Kerall's fairies, at best, it's just “respect” or “too high” to touch.

And C.C., who is a true watchmaker and a cold beauty, is a watchmaker like Mirajane, and she won't be angry if she laughs or even flirts, so C.C. knows the fairy's tail better than Kerall.

That's the benefit of Kerall burying a pen.

Without C.C., Kerall would never have believed him.

But even with C.C. Kerall wouldn't all believe the magician with the fairy's tail.

Because Kerall knew from the bones that he was opposed to the fairy's tail, Kerall knew that, so he didn't have much depth with the fairy's tail.

Even if he knew that Rabbi liked him and loved him, he never wanted to contaminate Rabbi's love.

Because this deception is wrong, he does not deceive despite his abusive feelings.

Even if he openly flirted with C.C., Rabbi could still see it clearly, and Kerall's feelings were all the more unacceptable.

“You better eat this, otherwise even the magic of Holy Ten may not last long if you get there.” Mistergang looked at Keiral with some surprise without any damage. He was surprised that even Makarov could not protect himself. Only a dragon wizard could survive this magic that did nothing to Keiral. This man was really good.

But the rule is, if he doesn't take this pill... hesitate in his heart, and Mistergang doesn't know if the rule will work for Holy Ten.

But I threw away one of my little glass bottles, exactly like the one I gave Laxas, and there were dozens of little white pills in it.

Keiral took the bottle and put it in his arms, but he didn't eat it. He just looked up and asked, "What's going on? ”

A bitter smile, knowing that Kerall is a temporal man, far less foolish than Laxas, can only slow down everything.

“It's another world…” Mistergang startled several people as soon as he opened his mouth.