My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 616 Exception

Keiral is a person who lives in the future, and naturally knows that the concept of the otherworlds has been mentioned more often in the future, that the otherworlds, otherworlds, space-time, and so on have all been mentioned, but no one has ever been able to prove that he exists, which seems to be just a fantasy of the novelists.

But Kerall never denied it, because he now has a good interpretation of the concept of the "ectopic”.

This is in no way Europe, nor in any way history, but unforeseeable changes have taken place that have set him on another path forward, but it is clear that this is the "ectopic side” in which he finds himself in an unproven but tangible situation.

Keiral couldn't help but jump when he heard them say "different world," and if we were to go back to that world now, there would probably be only tens of millions of people in the whole world, right?

That cruel world, if it really is “no magic without pills” as he says, is really hard to survive in that cruel world.

And it would be extremely unwilling for him to abandon Altoria and return them to Kerall.

But Kerall quickly returned to God, and he realized very clearly that the other person was not talking about his original world, but about a different world.

“The world on our side is completely different from the kingdom of Fiore, quite the opposite. The world on our side has no magic, so the magic of the kingdom of Fiore can only be extracted for operation.” Keiral was a little scared by him, and he thought he was from the Knights' Lands.

But when the other side had finished, Kerall knew that the other side could not have come from the Knights' Land.

So, Kerall was very interested in what they called a “different world” for a while.

You know, the world's resources are fixed, and human beings have always consumed resources and never been resources, and even the nuclear energy that has emerged in the Great Jump era has always been at the service of humans themselves, not to nature.

So there is no other cause of energy stress, which is precisely why humans are robbing each other and consuming eight billion people at full capacity.

So Kerall is looking forward to opening up new colonial or plundering lands.

This has nothing to do with evil and aggression, but with the two simplest elements of the human bone: survival and profit.

It's human instinct. There's nothing to hide or be ashamed of. Everything you do is to make your loved ones, your communities, your country a little better. That's what human survival is all about.

“What brings you to the Kingdom of Fiore?” Kerall asked a quick question.

“Oh, that's a long story.” With a bitter smile, Mistergang didn't say much, pointing to Keiral: "All magic on our side is unusable, so if we don't eat that thing, we can't use magic at all. ”

“Show your face.” Kerall had something in mind that Mistergang didn't know, but when Kerall said it, he suddenly hit the red star in question.

Who you are, where you come from, where you go, what your purpose is.

The four problems that man could not escape, Kerall stared at him, watched him smile bitterly and slowly unveiled his cape.

At that moment, Kerall's killing intentions were almost piercing the entire cloud.

That's Gerald's face.

Even the tattoos are exactly the same.

“You… you… you… you…” Wendy watched Mister's post rocking and it was Wendy's attitude that surprised Kerall.

Wendy seems familiar with each other.

Keiral suddenly remembered that she had resurrected the crystallized Gerrard in the battle of the Six Demons, and that Keiral didn't care either because Keiral had killed Gerrard.

But now, there seems to be a big problem.

Keiral was convinced that Gerrard would never be alive, burned to ashes by tens of thousands of degrees of heat, and that even Keiral's "time back” would not bring him back to life, so he said he was a very credible man in the world over there.

“Are you Gerrard from the world over there?” Kerall looked at him and asked in a strange tone.

“Well, I'm sorry, Wendy, but when I first came into the world, I used the name Gerrard, and I'm really sorry I kept it from you.” He gave an apologetic smile and looked up at the sky: “Coming. ”

“Remember, take the pills!” He said out loud before anyone could get involved instantly.

The next second, everyone was wrapped in the fog of White Mongolia.

After a moment of dizziness, Kerall and the others suddenly arrived in another world...

If you have to say why, because they came down from the sky!

Keiral can feel the dramatic depletion of magic. The world doesn't have any magic at all. All magic seems to fly flawlessly, but Keiral's magic is light, so a steady light can maintain a shield so that passports don't collapse directly.

Keiral took a deep breath, and the air here is no different from that of the Fiore kingdom, and if it's hard to say, it's the species here that's a little too strange.

Huge frogs, flying snakes, and some strange microbes.

This is a totally different world than the Magic Continent!

Although there are demonized warcraft on the Magic Continent, you can at least see what it looks like. Sharks are shark mutations, sheep are sheep mutations, and you can see what it is.

But now the continent is even stranger —— the whole continent is in a subtle strange state, and Kerall can't tell you why.

He is Holy Ten and has a keen sense of smell of space and time, so he is more sensitive than the rest of us.

The time here seems different from the flow outside...

Keiral looked up at the sky and the giant whirlpool had slowly dissipated, which meant that the road to their home had been completely blocked and that a different way of going back was necessary.

After landing on the ground, Kerall slowly absorbed the magic of the shield back into his body. If it were normal, he would certainly have to disperse it directly, but now the problem is that he already feels what the other person is saying about the magic, so he doesn't want to waste too much magic.

“Wendy, C.C. Do you also feel that magic cannot be used?” Kerall used it, so they nodded together, and now they can't use magic, but there's nothing to be afraid of, because Kerall is here.

“Then eat.” Keiral picked up the pills just given to Mistergang and handed them over. C.C. took a glance at Keiral. Keiral doesn't need the pills right now and is observing how she reacts after taking them, while Wendy has absolute trust in Keiral and Mistergang and doesn't hesitate to take them.

Kerall knew it was not poisonous, and if it was poisonous, he would never have been so bright and generous, but he would have had some psychological shadow about the side effects of the drug, and many American children would have taken vitamins when they fell ill in future generations, and would later be weak to the point where they had been killed by a direct cold.

Keiral had always believed that the body's ability to heal itself was strong, so he had never taken a pill most of his illness, but waited for the body to make a resilient resistance, and most of the time he was the winner, so Keiral was getting stronger.

Keiral shrugged, watching C.C. jade lips slightly open, pink tongue rolled the pill and gently licked it into her stomach, Keiral's palms itched by her, heart disturbed by her, pinched on her face, Keiral turned his head to look at Wendy.

Wendy didn't react much, took a breath and could absorb the magic already. She showed a big smile at Kerall.

Kerall nodded at her and then glanced at several other statues.

The women who became stone statues were Mirajane, Elusia, Lucy, Rabbi, Kana, Jubila, and Bisca.

But Kerall thought about it, and he didn't do it. In a world without magic, would this petromagic slowly collapse?

Keiral decided to set up a camp here overnight and turned around and looked at C.C., and Keiral said, "Let's stay here for the night, I'm going to observe them. ”

C.C. nodded, pointing to the sword between Kerall's waist without speaking.

Kerall threw his sword at her, and C.C. smiled and didn't speak, and started cutting up the trees next to her.

This sword is extremely sharp and can be fortified by Kerall to molecular swords, and there are only single molecules on the blade, in other words, it can probably cut everything apart.

The first person to recover was Elusia. Wendy was frightened when she watched her turn from a stone statue to a living one.

“Well, what's going on, Wendy?” Alusha looked at Wendy's expression and stretched out a lazy waist. She stretched out her beautifully convex figure, and wearing a Gothic Lori suit could indeed be considered a uniform seduction.

“Kay, C.C., the others, what's going on?” Shall I say it was Elusia? The smell was very sharp, and Kerall and C.C. turned their heads and looked at the petrified people, and they had to ask.

“You were the first to recover from petrochemical.” Kerall smiled at Elusia.

“Petrochemical... is that Abigail Green?” Elusia wasn't half a hangman like Kerall who could join the Guild, and she immediately found the source of their petrification.

“Then why don't you go, Abigail? Where are we?” Elusia Yingwu was unusual and sensed a series of problems with her as if she were a firecracker.