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Chapter 089

Chapter 089 All in the present day

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"Hello, uncles." Keral bowed with a smile.

"Hahaha, Andre, is this your son? It's not strong at all!" The voice was like a bell. The eldest son of the North, who had the largest body, laughed. He was West Buryalat, who guarded the far north of Scotland. His figure was the most majestic of the four big kilometers. In fact, his mount was a demonized rhino, and he was the most powerful of the four big kilometers.

In the face of the ridicule he made, Keral smiled bitterly: "Uncle Albert, don't joke with me." This Uncle Albert's stronghold is very famous in modern times: Manchester!

Many people don’t know about this place, but if you talk about a representative team: Manchester United’s Red Devils, Manchester United, many people will suddenly realize it.

Manchester is just a bitter and cold place now, with no trains or rails, and there are only countless invasions in Scotland. Since the territory of the Grand Duke of the North happens to have a natural dock, even the invaders of Ireland often rowed small boats to invade the North.

Unlike the lord's cities and towns in other territories, only the North Land uses a frozen fortress structure to wrap all the people of the territory. As a territory where the whole people develop military equipment, a total of 500,000 people have brought the word "stubborn walls and clear fields" to the extreme, just like a vast wasteland. Although there are snow mountains and grasslands, nothing still exists!

A total of two thousand knights only need to patrol the borders and coastal lines, and they will kill the enemy when they encounter it! Kill all enemies when they encounter it! The radius of 20,000 acres outside the city of the North Territory is full of great fertile land, exactly the same as Andrei, the Great Duke Andrei is responsible for the invaders from other places and Rome. These two are the strongest pillars on the outskirts of Camelo.

The Grand Duke of the South and Grand Duke of the West were the absolute weapon for domestic rebellion. Their two thousand light cavalry could only go north or south anywhere in one day to defeat the rebels anywhere.

It can be said that these four people are the weapon of the country and the pillar of the country. If others had not had a good son and had a means of doing business like Kelar, they would not have developed into the 2,000 cavalry regiment for so many years.

But that's enough! If the combined power of these four great masters supports His Majesty the King... it is unstoppable!

If we follow the original history... I am afraid that one or several of these four large kilometer surfaces will have problems!

Kelar smiled and greeted his father twice as much, while thinking in his heart that King Arthur had no morals in the end. Although some of his practices were a bit naive, they were only limited to the thoughts of the times. What exactly led to the loss of the king's friendship... Kelar lacked clues and could not guess.

"I said, Andre, does Your Majesty the King really have an illegitimate child?" asked Robert Belligor, the Grand Duke of the South, in a deep voice. Generally, tall people have low voices, and only some are particularly loud and thick, which are those exceptional cases.

"There is no doubt that you know that my son is the disciple of that woman Meilin? Although I don't like her very much, my plan is quite admired by me." Grand Duke Andrei began to swear suddenly.

"Hmph, that woman is full of an unpleasant breath, and even your son has become weak." Grand Duke Bill Gael IELTS drank ale with a sharp tone. Although the wine tastes better, he hates all weak things and has a very mean mouth. Such a person undoubtedly gave him a noun in later generations: tired of rubbing, Chinese translation: arrogant.

"Sorry, my father spoke a little too much." A handsome young man scratched his head and apologized to Kailar with a wry smile.

"No, to be honest, I feel more at ease and happy that my uncle can say such things in front of us." Kailar's laughter surprised the other three even more.

Kailar's words were obvious, because the great man who could say such words in front of him would not hurt people by secretly, and the person who could speak directly with his father was obviously someone close to his father and would not harm him.

As for the verbal insult, he was gently taken by Keral.

Such a young age is so cunning... This little sage is said to have received this title when he was seven years old? Is this seemingly gentle guy who is different from a civilian, who can increase his intelligence and ability... is he close to a monster?

Keral smiled: "I don't care about the illegitimate child, but I think I must suppress those noble men." Keral gently stroked his teacup: "These men are all more incest, and there must be many people tonight... If the day when the sword was drawn, many idiots thought that many people could defeat us and attacked him, His Majesty the King would probably be a laughing joke."

Keral smiled but calmly grasped the topic: "Dad, you shouldn't warn them, do you know how to write the word "Glory of the Royal Family?"

West, the Grand Duke of North, grinned, and his old face, which was like a humpback whale, was covered in blood and cruelty: "Yes, the word glory is not spoken in saliva... Use their blood to teach them a lesson."

"Haha... Uncle doesn't have to be nervous. For those clowns, I'm even more worried about her Majesty Queen Iglein and the Princess..." Keral continued to smile, but his eyes narrowed, "According to the exact information, Princess Morgan has been taught magic by my teacher Melin... for a full ten years, but the teacher has not told me anything..." Keral's narrowed eyes flashed with a strange light: "What are those women planning...it really makes me uneasy."

"I have said that woman is not good, and even that little girl makes me uncomfortable. They are too scheming!" Robert, the Grand Duke of Nanzhi, said unhappy.

"Kill it." The eyes of Grand Duke Sizuno Bill flashed with coldness, and murderous aura couldn't help but rise to his side: "Isn't that woman who transferred us from His Majesty ten years ago? Although the plan is good, His Majesty will suddenly turn from a powerful knight into a body with worse skin than Claudius's that body. I don't believe that there is no woman who is interfering."

"Bill, relax." Andre's face was also very serious: "No matter what, they are the princess and the queen! We cannot touch them until there is no definite evidence!"

"Tsk!" A roaring with a roar, the Grand Duke of North West punched the wooden coffee table into pieces: "This is really depressing!!!"

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