My Wife, King Arthur
Chapter 617 Regression (1st Preliminary)
Chapter 639 Regression
Is there something wrong with Kerall?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Kerall had not been in contact with Adras long enough, but he was able to experience the kind of barbarity in his bones.
Insufficient resources? Let's go get it!
It's ours!
Despite the development of civilization, it is like a barbaric empire, developed by constant looting and pillaging and then consumed and continued to loot.
This barbaric civilization seems high, but even with the world's "yuan” collapses directly within seventy years, this Adras wants eternal magic, okay, if you think according to their barbaric minds, you can rob, we can rob, the barbarian minds, the strong respects, let's talk along your lines.
We're strong. So what else can you say?
Kerall is the kind of guy who can linguistically persuade his opponent to go to the Five Bodies and say nothing to disprove it.
Reasonable, not inferior, relying on the strength behind it, Kerall's words make no one right.
“Without magic, we can live just as well! Even without magic, we can create tomorrow with our own hands!” Mister Gang admired Kerall in secret, and I'm afraid if he was, he'd be scolded by everyone, but Kerall seemed to be rebutting them, actually scolding the entire Adras, slamming the face of the Adras.
This agile thinking, the speed of response, Mistergang had to gamble down, but now he had to inspire everyone's confidence: “Can't we live without magic decades ago?! ”
“Now that we're used to magic, are we going to starve to death after we lose something that doesn't belong to us? We're losing magic, but are we dead? Even now! Without magic, we're still alive, aren't we? ”
His voice was sincere and simple, striking the deepest part of his mind, and everyone came down silently.
“Ha ha! It's time to get out of here! Elusia? Knight Vodka! Are you coming with me?” Keiral landed, came to Artoria, held her gently, and asked Nightwoka aloud.
Her eyes are full of struggle...
Countless magic in the sky began to pour toward the sky, just like the vortex that brought Kerall here.
“Come here, Elusia!” Kerall reached out to Knight Vodka and said.
“An overbearing man...” Elusia dumped her hair and laughed down in front of Kerall's chest, angry in front of Kerall with a pure white light ball, the wings stretching behind the light bulb slapped, and the three flew into the sky.
Another figure flew out of the palace, dragging a big bag of things, and she looked like a rat carrying a big bag of food.
This man is no one else. He's C.C.
“Gentlemen! What about the farewell ceremony for those who disengage from the tail of the fairy!” Keiral asked aloud in the sky.
“First, immortality does not reveal information detrimental to the fairy's tail. ”
All the fairy-tailed people screamed out loud.
It's just the fairy tails of the Fiore kingdom screaming out loud.
They raised their hands and drank loudly.
“Second!!” Kerall honestly doesn't remember much of this stuff, but he doesn't have to read it at all because of the atmosphere.
“No unauthorized contact with past clients for personal benefit!” Girls' drinking is clearly a voice to the heart, neat and loud.
“Third!!” Kerall raised his hand.
An arm held up with Kerall's arm: “Even if you walk differently, you must live as strong as you can. You must not treat your friends as thin things, dear friends, you must never forget them! ”
“Who are we? ”
“Fairy tail!! ”
“Nothing can be done with the spirit of the guild! Goodbye! Mistergang!!” Kerall hammered his own chest.
He just suddenly realized something.
Mister hammered his chest with tears on his face.
“Goodbye! My friends!” Mister Gang opened his hands and said out loud.
If Mistergang here is brave and intelligent, just and steadfast, and a perfect guy, then Gerrard of the Fiore kingdom is obviously the representative of evil. What Urudia says is true: "It only leads to his inner darkness erupting”...
“Goodbye!” Kerall lightly lit it on his forehead, then shook his hand.
“Goodbye, Mistergang! ”
“Goodbye, Adelas' fairies! ”
Everyone said goodbye to Adras' fairy tail.
“Remember, as long as it's where we're all together, it's the guild, and even without magic, we're the tails of fairies.” Elusia smiled and patted them on the chest, unfortunately it was full of armor, only in silence.
“Goodbye, everyone!” Though not for long, the fairy's tail is the fairy's tail, and the compatibility that the atmosphere brings is definitely not covered, and the girls who accumulate deep friendships are weeping.
“Goodbye, Adelas.” Kerall whispered softly, but he held his arms tighter around the two women.
The biggest gain this time is these two women.
On the periphery of the magic ball, C.C., who dragged a big bag of things, also flew with winged magic, although she quickly found that the pull in the sky made her unnecessary to use magic, slowly approaching Kerall's side, where C.C. measured the two men in Kerall's arms.
Elusia? Knight Vodka, she's met, a strong woman, and Kerall doesn't value her so much for no reason.
And the other person...
C.C. was slightly surprised by Altoria, and then figured it out.
This woman is clearly the knight king of the world.
But this Altoria had white hair.
Seems evil. Looking at her, C.C. felt uncomfortable.
When she came to Magic Continent, she wanted to dominate Keiral, but I didn't think Keiral would come here with a Mikasa. Mikasa had finally left, and she was stuck in the tail of a fairy again. She followed me. I wonder how many times she died just to dominate Keiral?
As it turned out, almost six months later, less than a few days later, she and Kerall had been together, and there was another “match” that forced C.C. to suffer.
Be patient. She kept telling herself in her heart that there was still plenty of time left to accompany Kerall until the end of time.
She did not know that in another isolated juncture, a large group of immortal old monsters were staring at Kerall Tiger.
When everyone landed on the ground.
Keiral looked at them and let Altoria and Elusia go and asked out loud, "Is anyone hurt? ”
“It's okay." Everyone shook their heads, and none of them were the ones who fought hard, but when it comes to injuries, very few of them were able to do so.
Magic is more than just the spirit, including the strength of the body and the strength of energy. These are the great effects of magic.
How could those men with weapons be opponents of the Mage?
So everyone had a cheerful look without any injuries.
Kerall looked at the faces of everyone and knew that basically the people here were now a small group united in another way.
There's no such thing as secrecy, but for these people, they've been through one of the four biggest irons of their lives: carrying guns together, fighting.
That's enough, they're definitely more acquiescent with each other than the rest of the fairy-tailed guild.
More importantly, it includes almost all the girls and seeds on the fairy's tail, and it's easy for the girls to cuddle together, and the dragon wizards have their own uniqueness, and they have fewer people, and it's easier to cuddle.
Only Kerall, the guy who was implicitly the leader of this small group, was implicitly separated from this small group.
Nobody has any ideas, but Kerall sees them very clearly.
But Kerall didn't want to lead this little team, because he wasn't so small in his own way that a fairy's tail couldn't stand him.
But Keiral likes this position of leader. One is that they are more convenient to control, and the other is that the fairy's tail essence is basically here.
Separating the fairy's tail in the future is enough for these people.
It's cruel and ruthless, but politics is like this: there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.
“Determine the time immediately.” Kerall asked out loud, "I doubt that the time we go and come is not equal, so fix the time immediately. ”
“Hmm...” Everyone frowned and looked at the sky. In this era, looking at the sun to determine time is a necessary skill, "it seems like the sky hasn't changed anything. ”
If it were just an hour or two, it would be weird.
“Check the fairy's tail.” Someone still said a little vain.
The neighborhood is frightened. Whether or not they can bring the fairy's tail back to everyone. There is no one bottom to this. The previous hard spelling was only through the belief of "for the family”, but whether or not this belief can be realized, only after the spelling, know.
Now that their struggle is ineffective, everyone starts to feel vain.