My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 642: Familiar Tactile

Kerall had to laugh bitterly at each other's reaction.

There are only 13 members of a magic council, which mixes into the Holy Ten of the three Dark Guilds. The Guild of Pit Fathers can't get better!

Even if there's medicine, it's not curable!

Keiral felt deeply at this moment how wise it was to overthrow the old system of magical judging councils.

A Gérard, though Holy Ten, is also a member of the Dark Guild and belongs to the chess pieces that Urutia puts on the bright face.

And then it really belongs to the core of the three Dark Guilds, the heart of the devil, and the two people at the gates of the Underworld actually hide very deeply.

Kerall believed that if Urutia hadn't shown herself on Devil Island and this time he was determined to kill the Speaker of the Magic Council, the two men would probably have been lurking all the way to the end.

Kerall didn't get any clues from each other.

They don't even have a trace of it on them.

But Kerall discovered each other's origins from the reverse reasoning.

First, the power of a Holy Ten, wherever it may be, belongs to the highest and most precious.

Just as Keralshe cannot kill Heite, no regime capable of subjugating Holy Ten will be able to do so after obtaining a hostile Holy Ten.

Kerall wanted to kill Gerald because Gerald was too far out of the way, and apparently he knew too much about it because Kerall wanted to kill Brian, even more than he did about getting rid of Eliza than he did of Gerald...

People like Heite, Angel, are obviously accessible and easy to subdue, so Kerall didn't kill them.

And the other side, Holy Ten, is a treasure, who has the courage to put a Holy Ten undercover in a magical council? And will this undercover be able to do the Speaker's job?

Obviously, the exclusion method will tell.

Organizations with this power are only the Dark Three Guilds.

After the liquidation of General Six Demons, the remainder had been used by him, and the demon's heart had sent a Urutia, and there was no reason whatsoever to send another precious Holy Ten power to magically judge Parliament.

Then we'll rule it out.

The Gate of the Underworld, a dark organization that has no news of them, even in the Magic Council, has finally revealed its own clues and face.

“Who am I? You think about it before you talk.” Keiral said softly, the threat was strong, but Keiral did not lie. His means were most clearly not those of others, and it was at hand that Keiral pushed the Speaker's throne step by step with the yang.

According to logic, they are both Holy Ten, but Keiral this guy obviously pulled him off on his IQ. The so-called IQ crushing could not be resisted in any way. Faced with Keiral's doxoid approaching, the other side avoided his eyes.

“Think about it.” Kerall spoke softly, then turned around and left.

The more you let him think about it, the more he thinks about it, the more Kerall knows he's afraid of dying, the more he's afraid of dying, so Kerall doesn't have to push him to get up.

“The next thing is up to you, push him, don't let him sleep.” Kerall is talking about the spiritual torture method, which, as he has said before, has a great spiritual impact, but can last at least twenty or thirty days for the Holy Ten.

“Ha.” Mikasa nodded and walked out behind Kerall.

She was supposed to do these things, but the good thing about being a leader is that she didn't have to do anything herself.

Mikasa slowly walked out with Keiral, as if he remembered something: "By the way, what about Urudia? ”

“Uru seems to have gone to his hometown in the north to find his friends or relatives, but Urudia hasn't seen anyone for a long time.” Mikasa shook her head, and she was a person, not a god, who was in charge of the map of intelligence, and she could only know a lot about some things.

Intelligence is a fine job, and it can only be pushed forward slowly with a water mill, spreading the tree's roots, a kung fu that's in no hurry, and now all they need is time.

“When Urudia gets back, we're having a little meeting, and I'm going to set you up with something.” Keiral walked forward and said softly to Mikasa.

Mikasa nodded her head, and at the door the two of them ran to their things, and Keiral returned to his office, while Mikasa continued to extend her tentacles.

Kerall went back to his study, where two women were bored to read the books Adelas had brought over.

Keiral's eyebrows picked: “Do you still read? ”

“The general can't read.” Elizabeth glanced at Kerall.

“Hey, Kay, are you really my husband in this world?” Altoria lay lazy on the couch and looked at those books, which were boring enough, all professional books, so she quickly gave up, threw them away, and began to pay attention to Kerall.

“Not only are you completely different from my court chief, Brother Kai, but there is no me in this world.” Her foxy eyes shot at Kerall.

“Sarah." Keiral snorted softly and came to her face, slowly approaching her face: “If this mouth is deceiving...” He blocked her lips, she snorted, and soon Keiral's teasing face was all red and mellow.

“You two guys, don't do this shy thing in front of me!!” Elusia was blushing and screaming helplessly.

She's also a virgin who hasn't even held a man's hand.

It was so exciting to see Kerall and Altoria in the Spring Palace. After all, she and Elusia were alone. Although they looked serious and handy, it was clear that she was still a girl and not even a woman. She was the least resistant to this kind of thing.

Keiral's hand slowly circumvented her skirt and stroked it down, while Altoria grew more delicate, Keiral let go of her lips and smiled badly: "If I could lie about this mouth, this familiar feeling would never lie...”

Under Keiral's magical palm, Artoria's delicate body twisted gently, as if to get rid of Keiral's teasing, but not with great strength, as if to cater to Keiral's teasing, this familiar touch...

It was Artoria...

Kerall smiled and lowered his head to kiss him.