PS: it's finished at 12:15. It's a pain in the waist. It's a waste of time I'm going to lie down

when Keller arrived at the meeting place three days later, Alexander's five hundred King's companion knights, Nero's 500 Roman heavy shield infantry, had already set up a camp in this place called "Eliot fort".

The two closest monarchs were the fastest to come.

It's just that the two countries have long cherished their long cherished wish. Some time ago, Nero also died of general Dracula. Naturally, he didn't like Alexander. Campsites were set up at a distance on both sides, making a large open space in the middle accepted by Keller.

Altoria's red dragon flag is an ID card, just like Nero's double headed eagle and Alexander's flying horse flag, which represents the ID card and the king's business card.

If you don't flag, you are embarrassed to go out and say hello to other kings.

But Alexander's flying horse flag and Nero's double headed eagle flag are only half a dozen.

But as soon as altoria's red dragon flag came out, she slapped down all the flags on both sides, instantly making both sides unhappy.

What's more, altoria's coquettish, polished iron armor that can be used as a mirror and a huge lion walk in the front, and behind them are more than 200 big swords. All of a sudden, there is a whistling sound.

Kylar is still in the second place at least. His reputation in Macedonian for half a month certainly makes Macedonians shut up a little.

But the proud Romans didn't keep their mouths shut.

For a time, foul language was everywhere, but although Latin was the mainstream, the Celtic race of Camero had been popular for a long time, so Celtic was the mainstream language of Camero. If it had not been for their incomprehension, these proud knights would have rushed to fight with the heavy shield soldiers.

Fortunately, they don't understand.

Kylal sighed a little and looked at the silent middle and high-level Roman leaders. Altoria's golden hair was too dazzling, and her figure in the armor was not revealed. Obviously, the other party was completely wondering whether the woman was the knight of Camelot or the emperor of Rome.

The kamelo soon got into the two camps and began to camp next to each other.

Close to this group of Roman talent found that this group of sisters are actually big sword.

Looking at their tight clothes and swords on their backs, the Roman elite suddenly shut up.

They are the people who are most impressed by the sword. As the masters who live in this land, the Roman people are the ones who encounter the most demons and are likely to have psychological shadows on them.

Although they grow up slowly, they no longer fear demons, and no longer need big sword, but it is obvious that the heroic figure of big sword has been deeply left in the bottom of their hearts when they were children. To tell the truth, although they are afraid of the power of the sword, they also look forward to the powerful back.

Having this contradictory mood is probably the root of human beings.

For this group of female soldiers, they closed their mouths and reserved some respect for them.

This is the inevitable result.

The actions of the kamelo quickly attracted the attention of both sides.

The rope and nails, together with a huge prop, were driven into the ground, and a tent with a square cone appeared in front of them.

This simple method built dozens of huge tents in ten minutes. After setting up tents for their horses, the Knights looked up at the soldiers of the other two countries, tied them to a row of horizontal stakes, and then lived in the tents.

Obviously, the biggest tent is the one where Keller and altoria live.

Inside the tent was a huge bed, which was pulled up by a piece of cloth and covered with a curtain. A simple wooden table was placed so that anyone who came in would see the wooden table instead of paying attention to the bed behind.

Then the heart was put to the bedside, the whole tent dozens of seats placed, looking clean and tidy, with the military unique neat.

"Then I'll visit the Macedonian side." Said Keller, taking altoria's hand with a smile.

"Well, go early and return early." As the king of a country, she responded to Keller's words with a gentle smile like a virtuous wife.

The couple's six years, from the beginning of childhood love to the passion of identity change, after six years of time slowly disappear, the original love may have changed, but the freshness and passion have long dissipated, but the passion between the two people is not, but the warmth is slowly spreading in the bottom of their hearts. This is life.

Love doesn't change. It just changes from one love to another.

The old husband and wife still often love each other, but their posture will change every time. Both altoria and Keller will get pleasure from it. This is a very difficult thing to explain. After two or three years, the freshness between the husband and wife will disappear, and there will be a faint weariness. To be honest, kylar and altoria can always keep six It is very difficult to be confident in the age when nobles are more diligent in finding lovers than in changing clothes, and in the age when later generations divorce and are accustomed to eating and drinking water."Then I will." Keller finds out a bottle of good wine, carries it lightly and goes to the Macedonian camp.

Keller walked in with the wine so easily. Facing him, many of his companions made way for him and bowed respectfully to him.

To the person whose moral character is worthy of respect, both the enemy and our own people will give our own respect.

This is the world. On the contrary, it is totally unimaginable to laugh at those who do good deeds. It is just a group of cowards who dare not do it themselves and envy others to do good deeds.

It was only halfway through that time that Alexander met him. After him was Aristotle and his four heavenly kings and scribes.

"I've come to drink with you, Alexander." Said Keller, holding up his jug and laughing.

"Good, good! If it's not the best wine of Carmelo, I'll never let you go into my big business. " Alexander boldly opened his arms and laughed.

"No way." Keller laughed. "It's just one bottle of the best."

Alexander's eyes glowed green like a hungry wolf.

Ten minutes after Keller walked into Alexander's camp, Nero came to altoria's camp alone with a big red robe (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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