My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 684: One Response

His Majesty the Queen, two of whom were like and Tiryan, looked up proudly at Makarov and did not speak.

Keiral smiled and looked at Makarov. He was not upset or angry, but smiled slightly: "Well, while we all have time today, let's get this straight. ”

“Everyone, come out and listen.” Kerall shouted at the fairy's tail camp.

The fairy's tail camp and the warriors' camp are two completely different concepts.

Warriors' camp choices are distinctive first.

There must be a slope that prevents the enemy from rushing up easily and then approaching the water source, and while the port is occupied by them, it must also prevent foreign enemies from invading from the sea and even from erecting flaming platforms on the hills opposite it, allowing several people to look at the sea at all times.

When the Moon Tooth Knights of the Kingdom of Fiore arrived a few days ago, they caused a lot of trouble.

After all, the ignition of the Peak Plateau brought in enemy incursions, and it was truly frightening to see two magically powered ships - an irreversible gap between ships averaging around 15 knots of wind and 30 knots of sailless power.

Until Kerall explains it, it's no joke that both sides pull out the crossbows.

Beyond that, it is necessary to cut most of the arm thick wood into double tips and form a row after the volcano has been roasted to increase hardness. This Keral “created” resistance horse can effectively resist the assault of cavalry and infantry. It is a artifact for the Macedonian infantry - a thing that can be used not only as a hedgehog against cavalry infantry, but also as a natural “gun shelf”, with arms thick and long for four or five meters long, with guns swinging, stabbing enemies like waves.

This is a genius idea.

When Kerall came up with this idea, a lot of Macedonians who were uncomfortable with Kerall were overwhelmed with sincerity.

They are all warriors, so-called hard mouths cannot survive on the battlefield, only courage, courage, experience, and sharper weapons in their hands can really survive.

And Kerall provided sharper weapons, so the fighters admired him.

There are only a few ways to gain the respect of the warriors - better than them, smarter than them, or both.

And Kerall is the last.

Not the fairy's tail camp.

They're all kind of "wild survival” or “outdoor" tents.

The huge tent houses a lot of people, and the tent is so soft and scattered that it takes just one strike to split them apart and wipe them out.

To be honest, these knights look like they're hitting on each other, but there's really no such thing as a fairy tail in their hearts.

Everyone has their own pride, and the pride of the Knights' Continental is their own force.

If it weren't forbidden, they were all elite, Kerall was strong, and strictly forbidden to commit crimes. I'm afraid this group of military men who held back a year at sea could really do something like rape.

Just as the knights are proud of themselves without making any offensive moves, but actually look down on the fairy tails in their hearts, the fairy tails don't look down on the knights.

In fact, for magicians, although they are not usually revealed, their inner advantage over civilians is natural.

They will not show, but the superior attitude of the "protectors” reveals something from their attitudes and behaviours.

Ordinary people can't see it. Can't Kerall see it yet?

So putting two self-sustaining groups together like this is definitely a conflict, and Kerall doesn't want them to.

Because after the clashes, Kerall will definitely stand by the soldiers.

The fairy's tail will be forcibly suppressed.

And Keiral was not ungrateful, and the idea of vengeance, of course, was that this conflict did not occur.

He's here today to set the rules so that the fairy tails can bow down completely.

It is urgent that, if we do not yield, future conflicts can only end with the demise of one side.

Obviously, the Knights Continental Army with Kerall is absolutely impossible to lose.

And the tail of a dead fairy doesn't count for strength, and it's likely to drain some of Keiral's power, so Keiral would never allow that to happen.

Now is a good time to get everything straight. Kerall is sitting on the ground, looking like a king.

The fairy tails each slowly emerged from the tent and formed a circle, looking at Kerall.

Kerall glanced at Elusia, Kildas, Laxas, and then Lucy, Kana, and others...

Smiling slightly, just staring back at Makarov, the opposite of the two wiped out a series of sparks.

The atmosphere stirred up suddenly.

“We are here for revenge.” Kerall said softly.

“Revenge from another continent, against the whole magic continent.” Kerall said softly.

This is certainly a joke for him.

Vengeance ended long before the collapse of the organization, and the next thing is the plunder of pure interests and the rubble of technology.

But it was as if two countries had to start a war with a small thing as a primer. The primer of World War I was an assassination, but it was actually a major shuffling of the interests of the entire European continent, and World War II was a naked tear to the face and an ugly way to announce the struggle for the interests.

As a classically implicit Chinese, Keiral is naturally unlikely to declare war as naked as the Axis II nation.

Keiral, who had been quietly eroding the entire magic continent with the spring breeze, was pure blue on Zofinger Gang, but in the face of the fairy's tail, he had to use a very “literary" pretext as a condition for invasion.

And then, of course, what happened to the big swords who were terrified by the audience.

Nor do you need any swords to undress, just listen to Akunolokia scream in Priscia's mouth for three days before the swords die of astonishing combat power, and Kerall's own credibility is enough to show that Kerall never lied.

Without the power of magic to transform humankind, humankind would not have been able to transform that horror - even if physics and technology had not overcome genetic engineering by 2014, magic would have been able to completely eliminate exclusionary reactions.

This is the power of magic!

Kerall gave his answers with a keen eye, then looked at the fairy's tails and waited quietly for their answers.

I don't know when the swords have slowly gathered around them...