My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 688: The Beginning of War

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. It's been a long time. Two years, huh?” Kerall gently curled Jiro's leg, smiling and waving at Reinhardt.

The three girls who held the sword around his neck let go of the sword and nodded gently at Kerall, retreating in defiance of the other kings.

Inélie and Dinesha came behind Kerall and said easily, "Your old friend, who doesn't know if he's an assassin or a spy, is strong, and at least three or three stages of swordsmanship are necessary for him to be suppressed. ”

Phase three refers to the 49th issue, the girls who joined the Kerall Guard in the last period after the destruction of the organization.

“Really? I've had this feeling before. Didn't expect you to be this good?” Kerall asked softly.

“Where did you find so many monsters?” Reinhardt rubbed his neck and looked at Keiral with a bitter smile, and only three men could capture his woman alive, which could indeed be described as a monster.

“The monster name has something specific on our side, please don't use this adjective in the future," Kerall waved irrelevantly: “I just don't know what you're doing this time? ”

“Smell that.” He sat on the floor, looking at Kerall, smiling softly.

“Smell that?” Kerall smiled softly, reaching out and pointing at him: “What a sensible sense of smell...”

Of course I smell it.

The smell of war.

Smells like smoke.

The smell of the killing.

The smell of blood.

“So what do you mean?” Kerall must have used your name on a very formal occasion.

As head of the Ereponian Hunting Regiment, Reinhardt's force and intelligence are indisputable.

There is no argument as to who is weak or strong in Lenhardt and Richard's use of force, which is called the Hunter Regiment but actually does something similar to Richard's, but there is absolutely no doubt about the wisdom of the two men.

The history of their struggle began 10 or even 20 years ago.

And Reinhardt, an old spy newspaper, has a strong body, and the other party naturally doesn't know what it's about.

“For the information His Excellency the Prime Minister needs, I, the head of the Hunter Regiment, also had to come.” He smiled bitterly.

“Ha ha, that's funny. Is there such a confession in the paper?” Keiral Haha laughed.

“You have 400,000 men now, don't you?” It was the leader of the Hunter Regiment who called out Kerall's true strength and looked at Kerall with a keen face: "400,000 troops, already the limit of the League of the Kingdom of Libel, are close to a quarter of the Erebonian Empire Army. This army is strong enough to sweep half the continent, and you're still stuck, you bastard, is that the whole continent? ”

His words put a surprise on the faces of everyone here.

He stood tall as a spy newspaper, of course, because he was carrying a lot of information himself, but he was able to find out the truth through that information, which was far from being as simple as a spy newspaper, and he was a very brilliant staff officer.

The Magic Continent is truly a human being. The talent is born. Kerall sighed softly in his heart, but was not depressed.

The Magic Continent has swords like Lenhardt, Iron Blood Chancellor Osborne, Sword Saint Cassius, and the Cavalier Continent doesn't have Alexander, Nero, and Artoria as wise kings.

Leaving aside productivity and wisdom, the real competition between the two sides is not on the battlefield, but a game behind the scenes.

If the war is lost, the power of the State is still there to negotiate, nothing more than passivity at the negotiating table.

But if the war wins, Kerall makes a lot of money, and after all, a whole bunch of bareback countries on the Knights' continent come here to rob things.

Resources, population, knowledge, technology.

Kerall had a stick in his heart, and he was going to go for a ticket.

But with the gradual deepening of Kerall's own dominance over the kingdom of Fiore, it became stronger and stronger before the thought of annexation and seizure of power began.

Ambition expands with strength.

To be honest, none of the people with great ambitions at the outset had great achievements, and even if they fell on the road, they would still be the cornerstone of the climb.

And Kerall doesn't belong to this kind of person, and Kerall needs to be calmer and calculate more. These are common illnesses of some people with high intelligence.

But it is not bad to say that everyone has a way of living, envy others' way of living, replicating others' way of life cannot succeed.

The easiest way to succeed is to have your own ideas.

And these heroes are undoubtedly very opinionated people.

Kerall makes a suggestion, then the heroes measure their gains and eventually work together.

Kings are arrogant and proud to cooperate with each other not because of how well they relate to each other, but simply because the interests are sufficient to make their country stronger.

In the absence of overseas colonies, the mindset of all was drawn to the struggle for continental hegemony - the Silk Road had not been opened, and in Egypt, Africa was a desert, where the land most coveted by agricultural nations was the centre of the entire road occupied by the Roman Empire.

And now, this continent has more than just land, and Keiral has turned the minds of all the kings around on his own, but in fact, many people have not agreed with Keiral with the idea of robbing money, grain and women.

But this side is really different.

Artoria and Isli's feelings are the most intuitive.

The food here is cheap.

The so-called people depend on food for heaven. Even if the world is more stable, the basic consumption is still needed. Face food prices will be fixed at a price, and if there is a war, they will rise.

This is how the Roman Empire has come for thousands of years.

But it's different here.

The food here is really cheap.

If the valley hurts the farmer, if the food is too much, it will be worthless and the farmer will not be able to eat. The historical pouring of milk was also the result of overcapacity.

This farmer, injury begins to change, battle pain is inevitable, after pain begins to change, cash crops emerge.

Now this is the case with the Magic Continent.

The power of magic crystal conversion is too cheap, so cheap that big farmers are everywhere on the magical continent, and it is not impossible for many big farmers to begin to become an “independent province” and then become an "autonomous region" and finally become a kingdom.

It's a chaotic continent.

Overcapacity, but confusion.

Karlum, who was forced to declare war by commercial means by Kerall, was also squeezed out of order before the declaration of war began.

But Karlum is also actually pregnant with the idea that if he is defeated, he will be merged into the kingdom of Fiore as soon as possible. This idea is in it.

They'd probably piss their pants if they knew Kerall had a clean army on his side trying to eat all of their country.

Kerall's strength swelled too fast.

Fast, even Prime Minister Osborne must not remain indifferent.

Expansion is bound to cause friction with the Ereponian Empire, and proactive prime minister is a necessary skill.

Besides, his opponent still let him eat a small loss, Kerall?!

So the arrival of Reinhardt wasn't too unexpected, the only unexpected thing was the guard in the magic council —— all turned into women, and only three strong men could suppress him!

When this outrageous thing happened in front of itself, Ryan Hart felt that Kerall's power was stronger than he knew.

This strength does not flow beyond the surface, but rather hides deep, deep.

This kind of hiding is called stubbornness, so powerful and so quiet stubbornness, Kerall's picture is not small!!

Reinhardt realized that, so he must not be let go.

“Put him in a dungeon, you know too much, Ryanhart.” Kerall looked at Reinhardt with a mysterious smile on his mouth.

Reinhardt shrugged with a bitter smile, and he already knew his ending.

Watching Reinhardt be taken away, Kerall stood up: "Well, now that Karlum has declared war on us, let's go to war. War, here we go! ”

On that day, the Kingdom of Fiore declared war on the Kingdom of Karlum.

Under the city, the Karlum kingdom was extinct.

The demise of the Kingdom of Karlum was not unexpected, and it was unexpected how Kerall matched the army's movements.

This mobilization order did not send a lot of people, and after a second thought, Kerall did not use the warriors already equipped with conductive armor, but instead allowed ordinary warriors to carry out a normal training.

Fifty thousand fighters are divided into five armies, one army of 10,000, 2,000 Camelot knights out of 10,000, 2,000 heavy Roman infantry, 2,000 Uma shield fighters, 2,000 Macedonian spear infantry, and the remaining 2,000 are the magistrate forces - hundreds of thousands of magistrates of the Kingdom of Fiore - recruited at the Legion level above level C and below level A.

Above the regiment, there must be one or more S-level magicians or S-level magicians.

This cutting-edge configuration is nothing but unfavourable.

The magicians were layered among the warriors, and after the bombing, they didn't need anything, saying they were going to war, recruiting, but they were actually more comfortable than traveling.

The magistrates of the Kingdom of Karlum, who could have created some obstacles for Kerall, were overwhelmed by the system of recruitment of magistrates established in Kerall.

Three days dead.

The fact of Karlum's death shook the entire continent, and all those who thought that Kerall would have at least some trouble suddenly discovered that Kerall had become so powerful.