My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 631 PREPARATION (first sentence)

Chapter 659 Preparation

“New hands and feet should be mindful of the intensity of the exercise and not compare to your old hands and feet, which are new hands and feet.” Keiral took his hand and looked at the colour and let go of his hand and said.

“Hey hey, thank you so much.” Licking his face and thanking Kerall for his rugged uncle, he grabbed Kerall's hand and shook it down, and Kerall couldn't help laughing.

This uncle, after losing his gym, doesn't need anything else at all.

Kerall shook his head helplessly.

There are many ways to pull the strong together, most often with weakness and one with grace.

Kerall is so strong that it is naturally impossible to pull Kildas' liking in a cute way, so that Kildas can be pulled together, and the only way to make him oral is to show mercy except weakness.

Kerall's grace, of course, is not to boost each other's fighting power.

In fact, the other party gets new hands and feet, even in battle will be afraid.

It's just that Kerall is not just selling one arm, one arm is so simple, Kerall will also sell the other daughter...

Kana.

Keiral's eyes sparkled with interest as he walked off the boat with everyone.

This is a port, which belongs to the back of the fairy's tail, obviously built just for the purpose of stopping the boat. Although it is only rough, it is a naturally formed port, sheltered from wind and water (typhoon tsunami) and can easily dock larger boats over two floors.

This natural harbor leans against this small boat, making it look out of place.

But Kerall was ecstatic.

With this port, those big ships will be able to pour in here.

You know, big ships eat so much water during naval warfare that it's basically impossible for big ships to land near the beach —— it's going to tip them off.

So basically the big boats stay at least a few hundred meters from the beach, and the landed boats throw people on the island.

But with ports, it's different.

There has been a significant increase in delivery, with hundreds of people per boat being able to do so.

If a boat is supposed to have 300 people, then it can stop three boats and throw 1,000 people in it.

These 1,000 people are nothing on the island, but 10,000? 100,000?

It is important to know that the planned advance forces are directly between 200,000 and 300,000 troops.

This time, the Cavalier Continent is going to mobilize 2 million warriors by biting their teeth and moving them all out of their homes!

The two million looks like a lot, but Camelot, Rome, Macedonia, they're a fraction, basically acceptable.

Spilling these two million out, there's no plan to take it back, either to take root on the Magic Continent or to die in battle on the Magic Continent.

With this port, landing is much easier.

“Huh.” Kerall and Tabassa went down to hear Elusia's strange voice just as they went down.

“What's the matter?” Mirajane asked.

This port is followed by a camp.

The camp was apparently built by fairy tailmen.

But now Elusia is amazed.

“There are signs of use in the tents. Has anyone been here?” Elusia said strangely.

Sirius Island is a fairy's tail sanctuary. It belongs to the fairy's tail. Any fairy who climbs Sirius Island has the right to kill its tail. Of course, the fairy's tail, Sirius Island, is extremely hidden. Even its own people only have the core people - for example, the skeletons of the future S-level are eligible to come up once a year. Only once a year, this is the fairy's tail's origin sanctuary. Basically no one can find it, the sea is lost, there are no beacons and no places to mark Sirius Island, from the harbor, and without a sextant and a chart of the sea, it is basically impossible to find Sirius.

“Probably lost fishermen, they won't be here for the second time when they get back.” Laxas warned.

“Well, it is, after all, not a safe place on this island.” Alusha forks her waist and looks at everyone: “Now, start cleaning up the camp! ”

“Yes, yes.” Everyone couldn't help but say, "Mind your own business, Elusia, Super Housekeeper, Elusia, Wind Discipline Commissioner, no one can stop Elusia in this state.

Everybody starts cleaning up the camp.

Keiral was not wearing a robe, but he had nothing to do with his strength, and he slowly built tents and tables and chairs.

The tents are not ideally suited for construction, especially by the sea, but it is a very good harbour, sheltered from the wind, not afraid of the wind at all, mainly rain from the sky can be troublesome, so the tents are built as large as possible, according to the weight of 16 newcomers and 22 of their six people.

So after this square tent was built, it was enough for 22 people to eat and rest here.

This is the logistics camp.

“Well, let's go set a trap.” Mila Jenny put her hands together and smiled black. She was familiar with everything, so she quickly built the wooden bonfires and stoves, and then she greeted the “gifts” of the newcomers.

This Mirajane has a rather dark stomach. I don't know if it was broken by C.C.

Kerall thought that Laxas and Kildas were lying on soft hay next to each other, and that just a little blanket would make them comfortable beds - beds that occasionally sleep well, and if they slept too much, the parasites would grow into trouble.

They're both guys with cloaks. Put the cloak on the hay. It's a comfortable makeshift bed.

“Sorry, let's take a break.” Two lazy men are very unrestrained, "he said.

“No wonder the woman with the tail of a fairy is so strong...” Kerall covered his face, the man has no fucking hand, can't hold it!

“Then let's go.” Kerall said directly.

“Hmm.” Elusia glanced at Kildas, and that's all she had to do.

Together with four people in Tabassa, they walked to the beach on the other side of the island.

Along the way, there were constant beasts coming out, huge in shape and strange in shape, but the teeth were extremely sharp, obviously they were predators, but the predators were fierce, rushing out to see Elusia, instantly becoming more gentle than a cat, less daring than a mouse, one or two running with a roll.

Kerall sweats, “Elusia, what have you done to them? ”

“Nothing...” Elusia said with no concern: "That is to beat them up every year...”

“Am I supposed to say it was Elusia?” Keiral rubbed his eyebrows and laughed bitterly.

A pedestrian crossed the mountain surrounded by the roots of the giant tree and finally came to the other end of the island.

There is a nice little platform that can hold around 100 people, and down here, there are seven or eight roads that stretch out, completely scattered across the mountain.

“This is the final rallying point, and we will be scattered in these tunnels, which are very open in the middle of the hill, all of which are places where people are fighting, and where we will fight them.” Elusia explained to Kerall.

Kerall nodded softly to make it clear that Elusia did not know where to pick up a flag, which was full of a series of fights: "We have six men, who are responsible for the assessment of 12 new recruits, and the remaining four recruits, who form two teams to fight. ”

“That's cruel.” Kerall smiled softly.

“Mm-hmm.” Elusia nodded.

“Give me a little water...” Mirajane covered her face, completely powerless to throw up a serious bottle of Elusia.

“Then let's go and hang the flag and meet up on the beach.” Arusha nodded at Kerall and divided the flag into one.

And she took two herself.

Everyone came and went and hung the "duel" banner on the field of the duel, and finally came to the beach at the beginning.

Here, the young people will land, then walk into eight tunnels, one by one, and eventually see them in the gladiator.

There's a magic here, a magic magic magic that lets them in, and it automatically closes, and it shows a giant fork.

Fortunately, there are already magic words here, which saved them a lot of energy.

Kerall watched as Elusia put these together and clapped her hands: "Okay, then all we have to do is build a campfire signal here. ”

“If we can't get in, how do we get back?” Kerall asked a question he had always wanted to ask.

Elusia's face was stiff.

“How about swimming back.” Her stiff advice came.

“Then why don't you fly...” Kerall looked at her strangely and made her more stiff.

“Forget it, let's fly back.” Kerall came to Elusha and held her, and Elusaton petrified her whole life.

Looks like it's still working, flirting or something.

Kerall laughed in his heart, wings spread, and flew instantly into the air.

Mirajane was also a good flyer, transforming the soul of Satan. Although she was a little scary, the devilish wings behind her also gave her the ability to fly.

Tabassa, not to mention the wind magician's control of the wind makes it easy for her tiny body to float and then accelerate with ease.

At speed, wind-controlled Tabassa and wind-borne Keiral, Mirajane undoubtedly had to be several levels higher, and when the public returned to the port camp, Mirajane and Elusha began cooking.

“Hey, what did you guys do to Elusia? She doesn't look right.” Sitting up Laxas looked at Kerall and asked strangely.

“Sarah, she needs a shoulder to lean on.” Kerall smiled and didn't answer the question positively.

Everything's ready. It's time to meet them.