My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 627: Lonely Male and Widow

“West Country?” Elusia gave a look of confusion.

Kerall was slightly disappointed, and if Elusia showed an unmistakable look, then it was this thing that could be nailed on the board.

But now that the confused look on Elusha's face is causing Kerall so much anguish that he can't find a place at all, he has to go up to thousands or even tens of thousands of meters of altitude, where this cold Elusha can't resist.

Kerall gently touched his chin and slowly thought about it.

Now it looks like we can only use the pills Mister Gang gave him?

Kerall shook his head gently and never took a pill until the last minute.

He waved to Elusia Knightwauka, who knew he was going to fly and stare at him with no anger, but she had just hugged Kerall, deeply knowing how sturdy the man was hiding beneath his fluffy clothes.

This man is by no means so apparently harmless to all animals.

And the man and the green-haired woman who removed her arm were familiar with it, and he could remove his arm by putting it on himself. The woman was undoubtedly a vulnerable group in front of the man, and she might be able to crush the man who didn't, but Kerall was a guy who had been working out for a long time, and after a hundred fights, Elusia knew that the guy smelled exactly like her.

So Elusia didn't resist Kerall.

Kerall doesn't need a magic weapon to be able to use magic. He's just like those outsiders, and the power they rely on is their own.

That means there's no way to fight Kerall without a weapon in his hand.

She sighed softly, hugging Keiral very nicely, snuggled in Keiral's arms, and Keiral's huge wings spread close to three meters behind her, and with a gentle slap, they simply rose to the sky.

The birds' flight relies on the lightness of their skeletons and the power of their wings.

And if Kerall wants to fly, he can only rely on the great power of his wings.

It is true that propulsion is a very advanced force, but before the industrial revolution began, Kerall had no chance of using propulsion, which cannot be guaranteed by even the food "industrial oil” of propulsion.

Those spacecraft in the Kingdom of Libel look similar to propulsion, but they are full of giant propellers, and most of the spacecraft powered by the Demon Crystal are power-switching devices.

So those airships are slower than Kerall.

So Kerall is still in the most basic flight position: gliding.

When Keiral rises to a certain level, he unfolds those giant wings, which constantly float up and down Keiral as the wind moves.

Same principle as the paragliding parachute, except that Kerall would continue to shoot a few wings after landing at a certain altitude.

Gliding at a certain altitude is fast because the higher the air wind, the slower the wind slowly diminishes when it lands, so some people can fly at certain altitudes forever.

But not below altitude, because wind power below altitude is insufficient.

That's why.

And driving at high altitudes is a triangle, probably hundreds of meters away after a meters landing in the air, completely different from driving on land.

So Kerall stays above height.

This time, Elusia unexpectedly didn't feel cold anymore.

You know, she was just fighting the cold, and the whole person was frozen, and the land below was still a glimpse, and it made her whole person tremble.

Now, as her mind settled, she began to gauge the world, and suddenly found herself not cold.

What's the reason?

She looked around and finally found herself with a thin aperture on her body, very nice.

“This is...” She stared at a thin aperture on her body, as if she was glowing.

“Don't look, it's my magic," Kerall's voice came in vague, because at this height, if it wasn't very close to the two people, I'm afraid even talking and communicating would be a problem.

When I heard Carol say that, Elusia stopped talking.

Flying is a very fatiguing thing, because flying this stuff is actually crossing the timeline.

Time, from the planet's microscopic point of view, is the rotational axis of the Earth, and fighting the planet in a reverse flight way is bound to cause varying degrees of maladaptation depending on the magnetic field. That's why the so-called time lag is so bad.

People who have been on airplanes, especially long-haul airplanes, despite being extremely comfortable on airplanes, can actually sleep without relieving their bodies, and crossing magnetic fields is a more tiring thing, even if they sleep longer on airplanes and actually get off airplanes, they have to sleep for one day to fall asleep for a bad time.

Kerall did not continue until dusk in the afternoon alone, and he was exhausted.

So did Elusia, both of whom landed on a very tired island.

Kerall had been flying all day and the only thing that comforted him was that he was now at sea.

The sea appears to be an obstacle, but it is actually the best gulf that separates two continents and civilizations. When civilizations do not reach a certain level, then it is never possible to cross the sea to conquer each other.

After all, the European conquest of the Americas also began after the industrial revolution, because otherwise, with wooden boat windsails, hundreds of thousands of people per boat slowly migrated, and Europeans had to migrate to the monkey months.

So Kerall knows that the ocean is actually something that separates two continents, that is, across the ocean, you can see a new continent.

Of course, it's not absolute, but it is in the history of the planet, and if the future sets foot on a journey to the star sea, who dares say there are no other continents across the star sea?

That's why Kerall likes the ocean better.

The sea symbolizes endless opportunities and endless possibilities.

He started looking for food and ordered Alusha to build a tent.

Rainfall, winds and tsunamis are not impossible to encounter at sea, wherever and whenever possible.

So a windshield tent is necessary.

And when Kerall came back with a cloak of coconut crabs and coconuts on his back, Elusia Knightwoka wasn't ready to build the tent.

Alessa, who had already been rushed red in her eyes, looked angrily at Kerall, but did not speak, because it was her fault.

Keiral hey smile, throw the famous cape on the floor unscrupulous, inside has been tied up, all coconut crabs and coconuts were knocked out or killed, in foreign countries, foreigners do not like to eat crack creatures, most crabs and shrimp except lobster because it is too difficult to peel, cooking is troublesome, so foreigners abandon them all.

So even in the very famous Wilderness Survival program, the famous wild survivor Belgriers never introduced coconut crabs to eating.

In fact, coconut crabs are doubly delicious, but because foreigners mostly like to eat raw and crabs and shrimp are corrosive animals, eating raw will eat a lot of bacteria and microbes in their bodies, leading to poisoning or diarrhoea.

And these, they're all deadly.

So on the island, Belgrilles would rather dive into the water to hunt for sea cucumbers, sea fish, than eat directly crab creatures such as coconut crabs, which, after all, is only the absolute discrimination of Westerners against crustaceans that leads to Belgrilles.

Kerall did not have that prejudice. As a member of the Great Eating Empire, there was nothing in his eyes that he could not eat. In the eyes of the people who ate the Great Eating Empire, it was only the notion of "what can be eaten and how can it be better".

So Keiral threw the cape away and nodded: "Go to life, let me do the tent thing. ”

Without pulling out her Prohibition Sword, Elusha's eyes were bright. Most of the martial artists were weapons lovers. Elusha, who had been through hundreds of wars, saw Kerall's sharp to the ultimate sword, her eyes lit up and saw the joy of hunting. She complained, "You have such a good sword that you didn't take it out sooner, which made me strenuous.” Go to La Keiral's cloak on the sand.

Then she pulled the coconut and the coconut crab all round and rolled out.

She watched the coconut crab scream out loud.

After all, she's just a woman, and she gets scared when she's faced with something disgusting like an untouched bug.

Keiral looked at her and her face was full of laughter. Hey, this woman is still very feminine.

“You don't have to worry about food. If you're thirsty, drink some coconut juice. As soon as possible, the campfire rises and survives in the wild. It's not possible without fire.” Kerall is right, as Belgrilles, the master of wilderness survival, says, fire can warm your body, give you heat, cook food, hot water and hope.

Fire is the source of all civilizations, the first natural element of human control, and one of the essential elements that has always been used, even in the future.

Arusha was a little angry, but she was a self-absorbed woman, frightened by the coconut crab, but quickly corrected her attitude and started setting fire to it.

Powerful life makes fire easier than ordinary people. She doesn't even have to prepare the fleece on the coconut shell. She takes a plank of wood, and then she picks up a sturdy piece of wood, and it's so fierce. She's much more powerful than ordinary people. Mars just wakes up.