Chapter 48 (1/2)

PS: OTZ, not in good condition. Inspiration is like diabetes insipidus, like spring PS1: Well, in order to have more supporting roles, I specially issued a ”call for talents”, hoping that everyone involved in the plot can fill in the information if they want. Now there are more than 6000 people, I will certainly satisfy everyone's ~

”Celtic is the best nation in the world!” Keller's opening remarks stunned everyone, even atolis.

”We have the oldest history in the world! We are hardworking! We invent! We are down to earth! We are better than the plundered Gauls! Impetuous Greeks! Stupid Macedonians are a million times more noble Keller's words are like cat's paws, scratching their hearts, livers, lungs and kidneys. Every British people have a dream of Great Britain, just like England, which was a sea overlord before World War II.

”But why the best nation! This most noble nation will break up your family and your family? ” Keller's words are like a steel needle, which is firmly nailed into the hearts of all people. The gloomy face is the expression of most people now. Moreover, some girls can't help holding their heads and crying. The night change of that night not only made them lose their relatives, but also made them fall into hell Shadow? Psychological shadow!

This is their eternal pain.

”Don't cry for me!” Exclaimed Keller, ”is it only with tears that your backbone can be set off! Let me tell you what my goal is

”My goal is to make Carmelo rise, stand among other countries and become the strongest! I want the Romans, Macedonians, to bow down and salute when they see us, and they will be terrified to hear us

”Listen to me! You are seeds! It is to carry forward the seeds of the entire Camelot civilization. I want you to take this responsibility, grow up with me, and cheer up Carmelo with me! Are you willing to take on the responsibility that is likely to be fulfilled in your whole life? ” Asked Keller.

There is only one answer, gnashing teeth, only teenagers, they must first go through strict training, and education!

”All in six lines! Three columns for men and three columns for women The first time they queued up, Keller ordered. It took half an hour for 6000 people to form six lines, which made them very embarrassed. They had just vowed to revitalize Camero, but now they can't even take good pictures of the queue. It's really embarrassing.

”Good. Now start with height. The short ones are in front and the tall ones stand back.” Keller's orders did not forbid them. He could only make them adapt slowly.

”Remember where you are now.” ”Now the first row comes forward to register, and the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth rows sit down on the ground.”

From the first row to the third row are all girls. They seem to be a little nervous. The first one is the shortest. Kylar is more than the girl with her own shoulder height. How old is the girl who is only six years old? Five years old? Or smaller?

With blonde hair and curly hair, like a doll like girl wearing ordinary cloth clothes, she came to the first one, and everyone was watching.

Keller motioned to cyber to take a quill pen to record on the parchment, while Keller squatted down a little and looked the little girl in the same direction: ”tell me your name, son.”

The little girl with curly blonde hair hesitated and embarrassed and whispered, ”Belle, my name is Belle.”

”What's your last name?” Keller asked gently, quite different from his iron bearing manner.