Chapter 515: The arrival of C.C.

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Chapter 510 Princess Raiders
"Are you really going to shoot to Her Royal Highness?" The old mage stared at Kaylar, the lush beard was well-organized, soft and abnormal, and the old man with a kind and kind look squinted and looked at Kai Lal, the light inside is enough to make ordinary people scared.
But that didn't scare Kailar.
Kailar is the top ten.
If you are surrendered by an overwhelming tenth lord of the Eight Sects, you will lose your face.
Kailar looked at him with a smile, and gently took the tea cup next to him and took a sip. Ms. Longevue recorded something next to her and raised her head from time to time to squint at Kailar, this man, already Is there no bottom line or floor?
"Don't you think it's a good ending for everyone?" Kaylar asked with a smile.
"You come less." The old man cursed with a smile, he lighted the tobacco for himself, and took a sip with a beautiful pipe. "You guy ... Princess Arrieta can't hold you down."
There was a weird silence in the principal's room.
That's right, that's the point.
The princess could not hold him.
"Isn't it natural?" Kailar smiled softly and warmly.
A gentleman and a rich minister are like jade, and Kailar is the kind of man with red lips and white teeth and a sword and eyebrow. This is about to enter the middle age. He also brings an intoxicating aroma of wine. The sense of precipitation brought by years made him exude a more mellow taste.
Don't talk about those little girls. From time to time, Longevue raised her head to look at Kailar, why not straighten up because of the charm that Kairal had in any one of his actions?
Let alone this man surrender, the whole person is a demon!
Some Miss Longevill gritted her head and lowered her head. She had decided to leave and was about to leave. I'm leaving soon, tomorrow, no, I'm leaving tonight, this man is too scary. Not that she can match and resist.
If you do n’t leave, you ca n’t leave.
Kailar gave a slight glance at Longevue. Her heartbeat was a little too excited. What was she thinking?
No matter what she was thinking, or what Princess Arrieta was thinking. Kailar didn't care, because under absolute power, it was useless: "Even if you take an Arrieta to bet on whether I can stay in Torrestine, you should bet."
Kailar's words made the old man smile happily, grinning, and smirking. Like a child.
This bet, he bet.
He bet, the Queen changed.
It's a pity that the queen of Torrestine has never heard of Kailar.
If she were to receive a secret letter from Carina, she would know how dangerous Man Carlaar was.
This man is a poison, and those who have tasted it have either been obsessed with the poison or have no place to die.
Poppy is medicine, flower, and poison.
If you use it for medicine, it will relieve you of all kinds of distress. If you use it as a flower, then it will bloom as beautiful as that mandala. If you use it as a poison, it will penetrate into the bone marrow and not scratch the bone.
Is the poison of Acacia inextricable ... Kailar gently lifted his tea cup. Take a sip, a little, some miss her, they ...
Are you ok? Lily?

Probably not so good.
Altria watched the scorching sun in the sky through the gap of her long forehead, and stretched out her tongue and licked her chapped lips gently, and handed half a coconut shell next to her: "Hi lord, drink water."
"Thanks a lot, Dinissa." Altria took the coconut husk and took a sip.
At sea, fresh water is so precious that she drank it without losing a single drop.
This is not water, it is coconut juice, it is pure natural glucose, and the positive energy brought by glucose immediately shocks her spirit.
"Yes, your physiques are truly the strongest deserved ... eat less, be strong, thirsty ... really ..." Altaria slammed her mouth, a sorry expression on her face: "Sorry ,I……"
"It's okay," Dinissa smiled. Although a bit bitter, she didn't cover up in front of Altoria-sometimes her weakness could be revealed to her best friend in addition to her father's arms and toilet. of.
Altria is not her best friend, at most she can only count her half a disciple, but under the influence of Kailar, the two sleep more together than the others.
"We were originally the strongest artificial weapon." She smiled. "So we are used to this kind of thing, and compared with them ..."
The eyes of the two women were involuntarily looking over there.
Thousands of black slaves are working hard to build the port. The very polluting material of cement was already made by Kailar by BUG methods before Kailar left. Now they are black in groups. People were cemented into zebras, but no one dared to say anything.
They are surrounded by a combination of Uruk ’s heavy infantry and Roman heavy infantry, Macedonian light infantry and Spartan light infantry, Camelot heavy knights and light knights, crossbows and bows, guns and knives, all the time. At them.
These are all good fighters.
The strongest fighter in Hannibal's legion.
But now it can only be used as a slave.
One and a half months after Kylar left, Hannibal Empire was eaten up by sharks from all sides, along with 24 funerals in Africa and 50 in the Middle East.
Without exception.
In both wars, the ability of the Cameron Hussars to strike long distances shocked everyone. Although Kerala's war theory emphasized the coordination of the arms, the Hussars were capable of riding, firing, charging and guerrillas. Still make a lot of people's eyes.
Then there are the tragic slaves.
The black people all became slaves. In order to maintain strong domestic deterrence, the five nations eventually sent only one elite of 200,000 people. The elite of less than 40,000 people in a country would not greatly hurt these countries, but they led the army. But the characters made everyone tangled for several days before they came to a result.
Altria became these elite leaders-first of all the fleet belongs to her and Kailar belongs to her. And she pays for the technology, and she also makes the most money.
Since she can let go of this trust, the other four kings have nothing to say-it is three months later who will lead the second wave of 500,000 people to the sea to quarrel with the four kings.
Although it is said to be 200,000 people, in fact Altolia took away a total of 1.2 million people!
A million slaves are used exclusively as livestock! For fifteen days, Altria was in a second haven. Waiting for these slaves to build a huge port, despite being a natural good port, the throughput is still lower after all. Millions of people are still unable to accommodate the crowd of thousands of ships!
Then think of the fleet of more than half a million people in the back of Altalia's scalp.
A fleet of 500,000 people is not the same as a fleet of 200,000 people + 1 million slaves.
The slaves were crowded on the bottom floor, and the cabin where the cargo was placed could squeeze tens of thousands of people in one boat, and those who were sick would be thrown into the sea. This inhumane world is precisely the slavery society of this era!
Altolia's tenderness is only to Kailar, and what she really wants to say-this guy should be regarded as serious and angry!
Admirers of the descent system plus angry youth!
Altria worshipped King Uther very much. Although King Uther did not raise her to grow up, King Uther was still a hero of all Carmelos.
He led Carmelo independent and powerful. Prosperous and rich.
He possessed all the essence that the monarch could have. No one can replace his place in the hearts of the Carmelos. No, Kailar may be, but before Kailar, the Celtics could be sincere The only one who surrendered was King Uther!
And what is King Uther's great achievements? independent. Expel foreign enemies and establish a kingdom with the Celtics at the core.
In history, in addition to defending her own people, how many moods did she have to fight against foreign enemies for the purity of her bloodline?
You must know that people of this era have not paid much attention to bloodlines. Apart from aristocracy, who has paid too much attention to national bloodlines?
If you really divide the Romans, Macedonians, and Greeks into 1,2,3,4,5,6, I am afraid they are not clear, but the Celtics are indeed the same as the Uma. Is an independent race and country. Instead, they are more independent.
Altria cannot be overstated as a racist.
And in the face of a large group of black slaves who have completely different skin colors, she has to say that there is absolutely no sympathy, and that there is no pity, of course, the people of her country have no time to show pity. Where is the time to sympathize with these guys? !!
So it is natural to persecute them to death.
In the face of the well-equipped, sharply armed Five-Power Allied Forces, Hannibal's army did not have any resistance at all. Under the crossbow arrows and long daggers, this group of Africans had no resistance at all.
Not to mention anything else, the strength of the 300 great swords and the 500 Awakeners alone is enough to suppress the slaves of this million people, oh no, it is 800,000.
In the past fifteen days and the construction of the first port, almost 100,000 slaves have been exhausted, and they have died of almost 80,000 people who are not convinced.
The blood and tears in it can be said to be a navigation route piled up by the Carthaginians.
And in this group, one person is extremely low-key.
If anything, several giant African men were standing by his supervisor and soldiers.
This curly-haired man with a one-meter-nine burly head, who did not appear tall among blacks, pierced his lips with a determined look. His bruises were the bruises recently suffered on the ship, and the white ones were in black A spot of cement splashing while mixing the cement.
Every inch of his skin was exuding greasy oil under the burning of cement and the burning of the sun, and every movement of him was accompanied by hot pain.
But he knew that no one could help him except himself.
Whoever helps him will kill him!
This was an absolutely daring plan. In the face of Hannibal, who was surrounded by enemies in all directions, he knew instantly that he would never escape.
Once the other party has combed all his slaves, his generals will immediately sell him for a piece of bread and a steak. It's not too late to escape, but where to go is a blank look, there is no place for him!
This continent and this world are all enemies!
Enemy of the world!
Hannibal thinks that the whole person is shaking. That man ... has done this!
That man ... how could that be possible!
Hannibal was puzzled. He was not afraid of failure, but he was afraid of the unknown, and of Kyral's wisdom.
In any case, since this million slaves need to be transported to a "new continent", he can't wait to be covered by his subordinates.
New World. It means no one knows him, it means a new beginning, it means a new life, it means ... he can come again!
Can you win?
he does not know.
But he must take revenge.
Hatred supported him and became his motive, his forward power.
he. Already nothing, he was already fearless.
This is a terrible enemy.
He has a strong body, a strong physique, intelligent wisdom, patient patience, and endless hatred ...
He is a wolf. It's a snake, it's a hyena, it's a vulture.
He was waiting for the day that Carral was dead and rotten.
If Kailar had been flawless, he would pounce on his infected tooth with his virus-filled teeth.
He is Hannibal.
The most outstanding military strategist, strategist, conductor and king across Africa.
"How long can it be built?" The blonde lion king asked, stroking his huge lion who was tributed by Hannibal.
Her eyes were a little anxious.
She has been delayed for two years and two months for two years.
The lion breathed a sigh of laziness, and the spit from his mouth that had been eating the Carthage had a sour smell of human flesh.
"It should be about three or four days," said Dinissa, thinking about it.
"It's been too long. Let them finish building within 2 days." Altria did not hesitate to reduce the construction period by half.
"It's impossible, Lily, they are not professional workers. Even if they are forced to die, their speed is only so much." Dinissa said with a wry smile. She understands her anxiety, but as a big sword, she will be more patient than Altria in her future life.
"Qi!" Altolia snorted softly, patted the lion's mane, and the lion immediately sneezed, stood up, growled, and turned and ran into the rainforest behind him.
At the roar of the lion, the Carthages couldn't help shuddering.
The significance of their existence is not only workers, cannon fodder, but also part-time responsibilities.
Five hundred heads of awakenings plus a variety of carnivorous animals eat a lot!
You have to know that in the Middle Ages, the barbaric habit of burning old virgins still exists, not to mention in this era of no human rights?
human rights? Yes, only citizens! How could slaves like them have human rights?
Altria is not a cruel person. If it was replaced by Nero and Gilgamesh, blood would have flowed here.
Can't complete the task? kill!
That lion ate a lot of people in front of many Carthages!
Hunting now is just a matter of changing the taste. At that time, its ration will still be Carthage! !!
In the face of this lion, the Carthages did not dare to resist. In fact, in addition to the Carmelites, the Romans, Macedonians, and Umma were also wary of it-they never Have you heard which country has tamed Warcraft!
Carmelo's confidential work is really in place!
Two days later, sailing and sailing! !!

Mikasa did not return tonight.
Obviously, sorting out the intelligence system of the Kingdom of Torrestine is a very laborious task, and the sloppy person like Mikasa has already spent a whole day and two nights.
Kailar shook his head gently. The Kingdom of Torrestine was heavy in the twilight. He was not optimistic, but for his strategic plan, he couldn't save him.
The long night was a bit boring.
Just after releasing his evil last night, Kailar was a little bit more interested.
"I remember, it was Longevue ... coming?" Kailar sat up from the sofa, stood slightly upright, and stood up: "Well, a very interesting person, go and visit."
"Well ..." Three regular knocks on the door almost scared her as if hitting her heart.
She quickly put her parcel in the closet, closed the closet heavily, and asked loudly, "Who ?!"
"Is Miss Longevue? I'm Kylar." The sound outside wrinkled her face, and the worst happened.
Damn, how could this man think of visiting her today?
"Well, Mr. Kailar, I'm sorry, I'm already asleep. Can you come and visit me tomorrow?" Longevill said loudly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Oh ~ "Kairal was interested. The sound came through the thick wooden door.
"So what ..." He smiled softly as if with magic, oppressing Longevilla's trachea, leaving her breathless.

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"Is Miss Longevue? I'm Kylar." The sound outside wrinkled her face, and the worst happened.
Damn, how could this man think of visiting her today?
"Well, Mr. Kailar, I'm sorry, I'm already asleep. Can you come to visit me tomorrow?" Longevill said loudly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read m.)