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Chapter 505: The mother and daughter...

"In the restaurant..." Kailar thought for a while: "I don't know if there is any food, so I'd better go to the kitchen." Kailar was walking on the road, and the servants walked by, and they didn't even dare to look at Kailar. They lowered their heads and stopped walking.

What a stern level.

The gap between the nobles and ordinary people in the Kingdom of Torristen is just as the gap between ordinary citizens and slaves in Macedonia... is difficult to understand, cannot overcome, cannot move forward, cannot progress, and... cannot get rid of it!

Keral knew about slavery in Rome and Macedonia.

Every year the Colosseum requires thousands or even tens of thousands of slaves to fight hard and please the Romans and Macedonians.

But in fact, slaves are not easy to obtain. First of all, all Roman provinces in the Roman Empire were considered Roman citizens. As long as Roman citizens did not commit crimes, no one dared to represent them as citizens. Otherwise, the gallows would wait for the Roman general who captured the slaves.

Because of the existence of this law, slaves suddenly became very rare, so where did slaves come from?

Foreign wars and overseas arrests.

Before this, Camelo was a Roman slave plundering place. Although Camelo was a Roman province before independence, the distance between the sea made many people not care about Camelo at all, so the Camelo people couldn't help but scared the Romans when they were the first to be independent.

Then there is Carthage of Hannibal.

The Carthaginian population is composed of black people. To be honest, the black race is not only a little mentally retarded and lazy, but it is still very fierce when fighting, and is used by troops from various countries as the main force of cannon fodder.

And the fight between a group of black people or black people fighting the lions on the Colosseum is always the favorite show of the Romans, no doubt about it!

And this Torristen Kingdom...

All civilians are slaves...

The nobles...there are only those few.

This is really terrible!

Keral shook his head and walked on the soft wool carpet. He couldn't even bring any sound. The luxurious details of life were everywhere. The permanently maintained candle, the whale fish oil lit every 20 meters, and the smell of scented fragrance was a spice that was more expensive than sandalwood.

In this time...

I guess these incense hasn't stopped all night, right?!!

As for luxury, Kelar frowned. It seems that the French family is not good at managing their finances. Kelar is not opposed to pursuing luxury life, but when Torristen's domestic economy was in a downturn, he still blindly pursued luxury instead of investing heavily to drive domestic domestic sales and foreign trade. This shows that the French family is not good at financial management and economics.

"Is it a woman in a door? It's really not easy... Kalina." Keral shook his head gently. Finally, he came to the kitchen and didn't care about the dirty bluestone bricks. He walked in barefootly. Although he said that, he was slightly obsessed with cleanliness and still wrapped a thin layer of light elements under his feet, so he would not dirty his feet at all.

There was no one in the kitchen because breakfast time had already passed, and there was no one else except those who were maintaining the stove heat.

"Is there anything you can eat here?" Kailar asked politely with a smile at the maid.

Although her bulging image was not good, Kailar's natural 200% affinity made the little maid point the oven with a red look.

After the oven is made, it is often not used to bake biscuits and pies, but to keep it warm. It only takes one hour to burn and it can be heated for an afternoon, so most of the time the oven is used to place ordinary food that is prone to deterioration.

Only a small number of nobles who like to enjoy delicious food will make the full use of the functions of the oven.

As for what an ordinary person’s oven is? Can it be eaten?!

It may not be possible for ordinary people to build a furnace that is so high to use it several times. Is it necessary?

So when Kailar skillfully shoveled out the vegetables inside with a shovel.

"Mia, do you have anything to eat?" A girl ran in rashly, and Keral smiled as she suddenly touched her chin.

"You are..." She looked at the man walking naked in front of her in surprise, a little incomprehensible. Her brain was a little confused.

"You are Catria, right? I heard your mother mention you, she is indeed a great beauty." Keral turned his head and smiled at her, then added two slices of pancakes with some olives and salad. He walked out with two plates: "Do you want to come together?"

"Ah? Oh. Mia will help me prepare some food." She smiled at the maid.

"Okay, Miss Second." The maid said quickly. Although Miss Second could talk to her in such a kind tone, she could never talk to her in that casual tone.

The wife is very strict in her rule. If the following is the one who is in charge, some people will be beaten to death.

This is the strictness of the class!

"Catriya, you are the second daughter of the French family, right?" Keral walked on the road with two plates in his arms. The shaking towel on his lower body made Catria look frightened.

"Ah, oh, I'm." She responded softly.

Interesting, the Francis family is very interesting.

Kailar walked on the road with a plate on his back, smiling. His mother was strong, his eldest daughter was firm, and his second daughter was gentle. So how far would the third daughter develop?

Keral suddenly became interested in the education of the Francis family.

When he arrived at the bedroom door, Keral walked in without knocking on the door. Catria was slightly surprised. Could it be that this man had any unclear relationship with his mother?

"Oh, have you all got up?" Kylar smiled and looked at the two women who were dressed neatly and were no different from last night. He said with a relaxed look: "Eat, I'll bring you breakfast."

If an ordinary servant said this, the two would not even frown, but women were such strange animals. Keral's words suddenly hit the soft part of their hearts. Even the tense Mrs. Kalina relaxed gently, let alone Elionor, who was a little intoxicated by Keral.

"Dear, you are so nice!" Eleonor, who pounced on him and held Keral's arm, had completely regarded himself as Keral's lover.

Keral smiled and patted her head, his hands softly interspersed into her golden curly hair, which made her squint her eyes as comfortable as a cat.

Katlia's default made Catria a little puzzled. Could he be his sister's couple?

But that's fine. My sister has been depressed since she was dismissed. She thought to herself and pushed the door and walked in with a smile: "My mother, my sister. Good morning."

As if fǎngfo was shocked by electric shock, Kalina and Elionor jumped up suddenly: "Catria, why are you here?"

"Ah? Eh..." She was very troubled by this question and didn't know where to reply to her mother and sister.

"This... this gentleman asked me if I wanted to come together, and I followed me." She said with a smile on her head tilted.

"What are you trying to do?" Mrs. Kalina turned her back faster than reading, and looked at Kelar's face and asked coldly.

"Hoho, there is no answer to this question from the beginning, and I won't tell you." Kailar picked up the pancake and took a bite. The pancakes made from wheat always have a unique fragrance. Although they are not as irresistible as Chinese pancakes, they are also considered good food.

"But I am very interested in your Francis and the Kingdom of Torristen." Keral sat in his seat, crossing his legs, and the towel slid down a bit, making Cateria blush.

"Interested? Just like the Kingdom of Liber? Do you control the Kingdom of Torristen?!" Sitting opposite Kelar with a sneer, although he couldn't beat Kelar. He was tortured by him for a night yesterday, but it was obvious that this time was not the time to give in. He was pointed at Mai Mang. Tit-for-tat, for the interests of the Kingdom of Torristen, she worked hard to gain the benefits that she should have for the Kingdom of Torristen with Kelar's aura.

This man was terrible, the combination of wisdom and power, the perfect manifestation of magic and power, which was staged in front of her eyes last night on her body.

This man has no sense of reason. This man has a monster in his heart. He lets the monster go unscrupulously.

But this man is very wise and very rational in restraining the monster.

Unlike her crazy performance last night, Keral is now a politician with a sure win and countless aces in her hand, teasing her.

She forced herself to calm down, and she knew that she was no longer the captain of the Royal Guards.

As a martial artist, she had to survive in this world, especially the aristocratic world, and I don’t know how much she spent on her brain cells. Faced with monsters like Keral, she had to fight with 300% of her heart. She was really tired.

Tugging his cheeks, Keral tilted his head and ate pancakes, while speaking, "Why don't you hate the royal family? He is obviously the most promising star of tomorrow, but he was married to a noble because of the exchange of interests. He can be the top ten saints, but he has been dragged down by mundane affairs for decades. He is very unwilling to accept it? But why don't you hate the royal family?"

Kailar's words made her face change drastically, and she was so ugly that she had to twist out the water.

"Loyalty? Faith? Or dedication?" Kylar smiled and gently bit the pancake.

"I wonder if you have read my novel? Section 6 and Chapter 2, when the young John faced the army, he had no fear, no fear, no fear, only loyalty, faith and dedication."

"If my death can bring thousands of people to live, then I'm willing to die."

"If my battle can awaken the minds of tens of thousands of people, then I am willing to fight!"

"If my sacrifice can bring about a change in the battle situation, then sacrifice in the name of the knight!"

"Knights! Charge." Keral whispered softly, as if he was singing some beautiful poem. This silent low moan made Keral sing a strong feeling of jiliè.

Especially Kalina, she is a warrior and is particularly easily moved by such stories.

For warriors, the meaning of existence is to die heroically in battle, and death in battle is not important. The value of death is their idea. Of course, it would be even better if a celebrity who could die for the ages.

She has read the Knights of Keral, a very good book. Although the author has been investigated, she is the head of the intelligence system and every action may cause a lot of waste. The funding of the Torristen Kingdom was not very sufficient, so she did not delve into it.

But unexpectedly, Keral turned the entire Liber Kingdom upside down with just one person.

Although the Kingdom of Liber and the Kingdom of Torristen dislike each other, they both regarded themselves as "heritors of the Magic Empire". It is obvious that the economic conditions of the Kingdom of Liber are much better than those of the Kingdom of Torristen. Of course, the more than 10,000 people in the Kingdom of Liber are obviously not comparable to the population of the Kingdom of Torristen. However, if you think about it, which one is better, is it better?

So the situation in the Kingdom of Liber is actually very concerned about the Torristen Kingdom.

The national policy of each Liber Kingdom was learned by the Torristen Kingdom, but what really made the Torristen Kingdom effective was not the advantages and disadvantages of the policies, but the political system of the Torristen Kingdom. A large number of nobles blocked the blood circulation of the Torristen Kingdom like mud, causing them to be unable to implement even the correct orders. What's more, they would change the orders in a small range based on their own position, making the orders more biased towards them, which led to a discount on the correctness of the orders again. After all, the tumor of the Torristen Kingdom lies in the existence of the aristocratic constitution, and they spread in the Torristen Kingdom like cancer. Then they blocked the way forward for the entire kingdom.

So Kailar reached in and to cut off the tumor, the most sophisticated surgery, the sharpest scalpel, and the fastest means.

Of course, it will hurt if you cut your flesh. If you don’t take anesthesia, try it yourself. Juliè sexual pain leads to shock and death. But at this time, if you don’t take out the courage to cut your flesh and feed the eagle, then you will definitely be eaten by the vulture.

Now Kelar does not lack scalpels, what he lacks is information about where the tumor is and what wèizhi.

The Francis family is the source of this information.

You can take your time with the master's work. Of course, with Kailar's methods, it may be quick, but surgery must be done as soon as possible.

"You don't hate them." Keral smiled and concluded, "But why?!"

"I..." Kalina looked up at Kylar, her eyes filled with tears: "I was originally an orphan of the Kingdom of Torristen. I was raised by the royal family. With this ability, I am already content. Even if I use this body to exchange for the stability of the Kingdom of Torristen, I will have no regrets."

"Ah...ah..." Kailar gently rubbed his eyebrows, "Is your royal family a fool?"

"How much role can a loyal Holy Ten play?... I don't even dare to bet on this... How old are you queens?"
To be continued...