Chapter 050 Get on track

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ps1: There are only four people in the book review area [Seeking for Talents]. What's the love of the Anonymous Son who is 5996?... Please be sure to be one of these 6,000 big families, let's create miracles! Mina! [bsp;    "Do you have them?" Kailar asked loudly while patrolling back and forth in the queue. He must ensure that everyone has something to eat and everyone can eat full.

Suddenly someone couldn't help crying, and the whimpering sound seemed like a signal. More than 6,000 people in the entire square, but most of them started crying.

"What's wrong! What's wrong!" Kailar was a little overwhelmed by the current situation: "What happened!"

"Hey, kid, what happened." Kailar squatted down and asked, touching a girl's head.

"No, wu... hiss... I suddenly remembered the smell of my mother, and tears remained for some reason." The girl was crying while eating, and tears as big as beans fell into the sweet soup but she didn't feel sorry for her.

"..." Keral could only look at the group of children who received psychological trauma in silence, while crying, stroking their heads with their hands to comfort their hearts.

Unfortunately, he only has one person, and he only has two hands, and his maximum limit can only comfort the two children.

Thank God He has a mouth!

After reaching the forefront in three steps, Keral shouted: "No home? It's here! No relatives? Look around you! No parents? I am! We don't need tears! No need to be weak! We are the noblest Camelo nation! Show your backbone and let me see! Let me see if you have the ambition! Do you have it!!"

"ya!ya!ya!ya!!" The boys were still passionate. When they heard Kailar's words, they started to scream first, and then slowly became like a tide. The voice of ya!ya!ya! was like a whole lot.

"From today on your own, you will be my disciples! I will allocate your courses according to your own talents! I will teach you my knowledge wholeheartedly! In the next ten years, don't be relaxed!"

"ya!ya!ya!" As if it had become their slogan, the entire square was filled with ya!ya!'s shouts.

"allhailkamiro!allhailkamiro!allhailkamiro!!" Kailar raised his hand and shouted.

"allhailkamiro! allhailkamiro! allhailkamiro!!!" The sound of long live like a tsunami like a roar of the soul. Atolis, who was standing behind Keral, couldn't help but burst into tears. Standing among the children shouting long live Kamelo, the cry deep in the soul was like baptism, driving everyone "allhailkamiro! allhailkamiro! allhailkamiro!!" Even Atolis, even Cyber, couldn't help but shout.

Keral enjoyed this feeling of tsunami and tsunami. He had already set the fate of Camelo in the future: the state system is of course a constitutional monarchy. As a leader, it is obvious that King Arthur is not a qualified leader. However, as a marshal of an army, no matter which battle in the Anglo-Saxon 12 Battles is a classic tactical plan like a textbook. It can only be said that King Arthur is naive as a politician and cannot accuse the other party of tactical mistakes.

Joke! After the army was crippled, he could return to his country to destroy the king who turned the tables. No matter what, he was so frightened!

So as the prime minister, and the king as the chief marshal, this is Keral's future goal. Of course, whether the king will be so obedient is no longer in Keral's calculations. Keral only calculates what he can control. He doesn't want to guess what is difficult to guess at all. He just needs to do the best, and the human heart will naturally be distinguished by time!

After a busy night, I finally registered everyone's names, but the children fell asleep in the square.

The maids held blankets one by one to cover them, but they were very dedicated. Keral walked on the way to the bedroom, followed by Cyber ​​and bodyguard Atolis, who were holding a bunch of scrolls.

"So young master, I'll go and release the information." Cyber ​​seemed to see Atolis's desire to stop speaking, bowed and smiled slightly, then turned around and walked away.

"That..." Atolis, who wanted to talk several times, finally arrived at Keral's bedroom and had not spoken out yet.

"Hmm. What do you want to say?" Kailar asked gently while taking off his clothes and changing into soft silk pajamas.

"Kay, can I go to the class?" When Atolis said it, her face turned red like a ripe apple, especially her usual serious and rigid appearance, and now her face is blushing, making people feel excited.

"Okay." Keral sat on the edge of the bed with a smile and nodded gently: "But as my personal guard, you must take the course yourself."

"Yes." Atolis nodded and responded.

"How about it, do you want to come up and sleep together?" Kailar patted the bed and teased.

"Don't, stop kidding!" Atolis, who slowly returned to his normal face, turned red again, shouted, turning around and stroking towards the door.

"Hey, Atolis." Kailar's words made Atolis pause, "What?" She was so red that she didn't dare to turn around and let Kailar take a joke.

"I'm very beautiful when I'm a girl. Don't dress up like a man all day?" Kailar jokingly but lay down on the bed. "Good night."

"Ah? Well, good night." As if there was a beast behind him, Atolis closed the door and ran out without even having time to blow the light.

Caral, wrapped in a quilt, suddenly turned around and murmured: "Good night, Denisa."

"Well. Good night." Isn't it that no,1's big sword sitting between the dark corners? Denisa! Holding a smile, Denisa closed her silver pupils and fell into a false sleep.

A figure escaped everyone's perception and exploration and slowly penetrated into Keral's bedroom. After lifting the blanket, he successfully entered Keral's warm embrace.

The next morning, looking at the sleeping tea girl like a cat in her arms, Keral could only smile bitterly and shake her head.

After a series of experiments, it was finally confirmed that Priscia recognizing others not only depends on her face, but on her breath! She will be afraid of Denisa's breath, and she will rely on and relax her breath. As for others, she is disgusted with the faint demonic aura of the Great Sword, while facing the real demon is murderous intent, and there are other different reactions.

After putting on his clothes, Kailar tied the buttons on his sleeves while walking. Western dresses are good, but there are too many buttons, so it's troublesome.

Looking at the six thousand boys and girls who were fully awake in the square and who were having breakfast, Keral was very pleased.

With great strides forward, Keral's heart was extremely at ease.
Chapter completed!