Type-Moon, a human love simulator

Chapter 34 Has it been exceeded?
"Next group... Let me see, the labor and manual work have been basically allocated. Since you Ansa people are a seafaring...oceanic people, you must be very good at dealing with the sea. Then your group will go and fish!"

Altria sat at a small table and arranged work for the last batch of Ansa people in a serious manner: "There are no miscellaneous taxes, but since you are undergoing labor reform, you need to hand over 50% of all your harvests."

"After your labor reform is completed, only 30% of the tax will be collected. This money will be used to build and develop Maple Ridge, and the rest of the profits will belong to you."

Merlin raised his eyebrows and said, "If you let the Angus go to the beach, aren't you afraid that they will jump into the sea and escape?"
The Angusans of this era basically all had the ability to swim long distances on the sea. They were not the weaklings that appeared after the Age of Gods disappeared in later generations.

"Arthur, you have grown up too!" Merlin revealed his true face, walked to Altria's side, stretched out his white hand, and wiped the dust off Altria's cheek.

"Can you tell me what happened?" Merlin raised his butt and sat on the table in front of Altria, and asked: "I am confused, how did Kelar do it?"

Whether the Ansa people run away or not is no big deal. If Kelar can defeat them once, he can naturally defeat them the second time. What Merlin is wondering now is how Kelar defeated so many Ansa people?

"Merlin? You're here?" Altria greeted him with a serious face. When she heard Merlin's question, she cheered and said like a little girl, "I did it with Kai!"

Liu Chan: Uncle Zilong and I have been in and out seven times!
It can't be said that it's wrong. Artoria carried the flag for Kelar and followed Kelar on horseback. Although she didn't do anything, it can be said that the two of them did it together.

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After understanding the whole story, Merlin was shocked: "Just the two of you... No, just Kelar himself? Where are the Maple Ridge troops?"

"Kai said, 'Killing is unlucky'. He doesn't like killing in any form, so everyone must obey his will. Of course, the army cannot be dispatched."

Artoria's eyes were full of admiration. As the red dragon symbolizing the Celts, even though Kelar had taught her by example for more than a decade, Artoria still had the Celtic habit of admiring the strong, but she was not so cruel and bloodthirsty.

"Is killing unlucky..." Merlin muttered softly, "Is this guy really a Celtic?"

"It seems like a cotton ball has really popped out of the gutter," Merlin thought to himself. "Oh no! I have to go and tell that reckless man Hector to restrain the army so as to avoid a head-on conflict with Kelar."

It's easy to imagine that Hector was getting very anxious. He led more than 10,000 fully armed Celtic knights, and when he saw these more than 70,000 Ansars who had laid down their weapons...

Oh open!

"That boy, doesn't he look normal?"

While Artoria and Merlin, the "master and disciple", were reminiscing about the past, Kelar had also returned to the castle to reminisce with his teacher.

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"You're back? Why didn't you stay outside for a while longer and enjoy the fanatical worship of the Ansa people?"

"From now on, among the Ansa people, even the humble king Vortigern will not be as prestigious as you, Kelar."

Morgan crossed his arms and watched Kelar take off his armor and hang the edgeless decorative sword, which was still as bright as new after breaking 70,000 blades, back on the wall. He couldn't help but say, "From today on, your sword will also be a holy sword that resounds throughout Britain and even the whole world."

Morgan did not help Kelar, but she watched Kelar's entire feat of subduing the Ansa people alone in the castle.

"It doesn't matter." Kelar responded calmly, without even looking at the legendary sword, he just said: "Whatever weapon I use, it is a holy sword." "It's just a decorative sword made by the village blacksmith. Only in my Kelar's hands, it is an invincible holy sword."

"Kai, you have created a miracle. From today on, you have created an era of your own."

Morgan said with a little emotion: "Before you, there has never been a hero who can be so self-reliant. The reason why they are powerful is because they have received the gift of powerful magic weapons. It can even be said that the weapons made them heroes."

"And today, Kai, you did not use any legendary divine weapons made by gods or stars. You transformed an ordinary decorative sword into a holy sword that is not inferior to any mythical weapon."

Morgan said seriously, "Kai, you have finished your apprenticeship and have surpassed me."

Exceeding…?
Kelar frowned and said, "Teacher Morgan, I am now proficient in the most powerful magic, which is the spiritual connection and the commandment magic extended by Geis. Can this be considered a master?"

"You don't want to teach me because it's too much trouble, do you?"

"...I didn't say I wanted to take you in as my disciple!" Morgan stretched out a snow-white finger, tapped Kelar's forehead unhappily, and said, "Besides, isn't it enough to master a major category of magic?"

"Merlin, the old nightmare, is only good at illusion and sleep walking. But that doesn't stop her from becoming the greatest wizard in Britain."

Morgan knows a little bit of all kinds of magic, but she is most proficient in Life Alchemy. She can steadily create first-class heroes with her skills, which is also the best in Britain.

The humble king Futigeng was very envious of his niece's skills and had always wanted to cooperate with Morgan to add some heroic units to his side.

But who knew that Morgan said proudly that he hated his father and sister the most, but in fact he gave all the first-class Heroic Spirits he had selected to Altria, and got nothing from Vortigern.

"I really mean it, Kai. You no longer need my guidance."

Morgan stared at Kelar with his dark blue eyes for a long while, as if he wanted to imprint this sun-like man into his mind.

"Okay, Morgan, I understand." Kelar nodded and said, "Even though I have become a disciple, I still respect you."

"Morgan, do you want to see Lily?"

"Didn't we meet yesterday?" Morgan crossed his arms and said with a half-smile, "You know what I'm thinking. You keep urging us to meet. Are you trying to repair our relationship?"

"Yes."

Kelar nodded decisively. He would avoid this kind of question in the past, but now he would no longer avoid it.

I want you sisters to mend your relationship. Not to say shaking hands and making peace, but at least to stop fighting and killing each other... So, I said it out loud.

Kelar didn't want to be an enemy of Morgan, even though she was no match for him.

(End of this chapter)