They all call me master

Ms. Changye's dull expression lasted less than a second.

Or to be precise, it was fleeting.

"Pretending!"

As the lady spoke, she stood up from the dining table, placed a piece of parchment where the invitation had been, and strode out.

No more words.

Arthur stood up to see him off.

The two of them still showed an extraordinarily close relationship to the outside world, even if one was so sick that he wanted to vomit, and the other felt sick at the thought of the other vomiting.

Both are dedicated actors.

"Honey, take care of yourself."

Before getting in the car, Malinda used words as a cover-up and took several rapid breaths to calm down her nausea.

"Um."

Arthur smiled.

"Good night, Arthur!"

The coachman Edwin waved his hand and shook the reins.

The carriage quickly disappeared into the night.

Arthur closed the fence door, walked slowly into No. 2 Kirk Street, and immediately turned on all the mechanisms. Unlike the anxiety on the tree-lined path, Arthur was full of confidence at No. 2 Kirk Street.

Unless you encounter an enemy like Countess Nanlos.

leftover?

Where I stand is absolute.

I am the absolute!

Absolutely veto everything!

Click!

The subtle sound of the mechanical spring came from the walls and underground of No. 2 Kirk Street. After Arthur picked up Pendragon and placed him in the cat cage, he took out the [Spider Claw].

Arthur twisted off the weight of the Bastard Sword and carefully applied the poison hidden in it to the blade.

At this moment, a carriage suddenly broke into Kirk Street.

The horse-drawn carriage is a horse-drawn carriage.

The person who jumped out of the car was Malinda who had just left.

Different from the relaxed mood when she left before, Malinda looked serious at this time. After pushing open the fence door, she knocked on the door of No. 2 Kirk Street.

Boom, boom!

"Arthur, hurry..."

puff!

When the door of No. 2 Kirk Street opened a crack, Malinda opened her mouth to speak, but the sudden thrust of the dark sword caused the lady's words to stop abruptly.

She lowered her head and looked at the sword blade piercing her chest, her face full of disbelief.

"you!"

boom!

Malinda opened her mouth to say something, but after the sword was drawn out, the door of No. 2 Kirk Street was closed directly.

Ms. Malinda took two steps back and fell to the ground.

Then the flesh began to wither.

After a few breaths, all that was left was sticky, smelly clay.

The carriage outside the fence gate also turned into nothingness.

About two minutes later, Malinda rushed to No. 2 Kirk Street. When she saw the pair of sticky, smelly clays, panic immediately appeared on her face.

"Arthur, are you okay?"

the woman shouted as she rushed towards the door.

The speed was obviously controlled, but when the door was completely opened and Arthur looked surprised, the speed suddenly became faster, and the look on his face was even more worried.

But no matter how fast this speed is, it can't be faster than a bullet.

Arthur took out the thunderbolt hidden behind his back and pulled the trigger directly

boom!

The muzzle of the thunder gun flashed, and seven projectiles shot out, all of which hit Malinda.

The blood blossoms appeared, and this lady Malinda also turned into clay.

But then a cloud of smoke appeared across the street.

In the smoke, Malinda walked out.

She glanced disdainfully at the two piles of clay on the ground.

"'Puppet'?"

"Disgusting stuff!

Arthur, are you okay? "

Malinda had a pipe in her mouth, and the sparks were shining brightly. The smoke surrounded the lady, like a knight following the queen.

Arthur greeted him with open arms.

Malinda had a sincere smile on her lips.

But he stiffened the next moment.

Arthur, who was approaching, suddenly fell to the ground and rolled to the side, revealing the Little Emperor Cannon in the corridor——

boom!

The 6-pounder hit Malinda with a roar.

The surrounding smoke gathered in layers, protecting Malinda like a shield, as if to give Malinda a chance to escape.

But just when Malinda wanted to dodge, something grabbed her ankle.

In just a moment, Malinda broke free from this restraint.

But at times like this, a moment is enough.

The shells roared and shattered the smoke shield, hitting Malinda hard.

Click!

With the sound of bones breaking and tendons breaking, Malinda was knocked into the big tree across the street. The huge force caused the tree to break, and Malinda even vomited blood.

"Why?"

"My disguise is perfect!"

"Why can you tell the difference?"

This Malinda roared angrily while vomiting blood.

‘If you pretend to be someone else, I might not really be able to tell the difference, but pretending to be Malinda...you don’t know her biggest trait at all! ’

What is Malinda’s greatest attribute?

Androphobia!

When she saw him, Malinda fought back the feeling of nausea and vomiting that Arthur was so familiar with.

It was so familiar that when he thought about vomit, he started to instinctively feel sick.

But what about the pretenders?

Full of joy.

No!

It doesn’t have that quality!

There is no such disgusting feeling!

Arthur stood up, patted the dust, opened his arms with a bright smile, and said——

"There's no one who can't tell the truth from his lover, right?"

"We are...

Lovers whose souls resonate with each other! "

The pretender stared blankly at Arthur across the street. He had deceived people many times and turned so-called true love couples into enemies, but at this moment he was defeated by a couple.

But, but...

Why do you feel a perverted and disgusting feeling in your heart when you look at the 'spiritual medium' who has a soul lover in front of you?

Could this be...

like? !

Is it because I have never experienced true love that I think true love is abnormal?

"I'm such a poor guy... Poof!"

The pretender spat out a mouthful of blood as he spoke, and fell into a coma.

A 6-pound shell is a surefire kill for normal people.

The same is true for most mystical people.

The fact that the pretender is not dead is enough to illustrate the opponent's strength.

However, Arthur did not pay more attention to the other party, because there was more than one enemy——

Tread, tap, tap!

Amidst the clear and powerful footsteps, a man in a cloak walked from the street entrance.

Boom, boom, boom!

The strong heartbeat sounded from the other party, turning into invisible pressure, making the air around him tremble slightly.

Buzz!

Arthur's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers had already touched the [Sound of Advance].

He was about to blow the black whistle, then activate the [Ring of Mist], use the [Field of Mist] to instantly reach the opponent, and use the scroll [Touch of Death] to give the opponent a fatal blow.

And just when Arthur was about to take action, the cloaked man opposite spoke.

"When the snake hisses, everything falls silent."

“When the snake travels, everything retreats.”

“I once swore in the name of ‘Shadow Snake’ Siudik that I would never embarrass any member of the Kratos family—this is the promise I made to your grandfather, Charlie Kratos…

Now tell me, where are the last descendants of the 'Blood Clan'.

Then, return to 2 Kirk Street and sit back and reflect on your past. "

The voice was loud and the momentum was unparalleled.

But there was something strange in Arthur's eyes when he looked at him.

Siudik, he knew.

The guy who replaced his bloodline.

Now there is no scum left.

The guy in front of him calls himself Siudik the 'Shadow Snake', which means...

It seemed that he might have met a colleague.

If it's just [bluffing]...

I'm a 'spiritual medium'!

With speculation in his heart, Arthur did not take back the palm holding the [Voice of Advance], but a soft murmur sounded in his mouth——

"The eternal monster, the heir of the rebellious bloodline, the founder of Ragnarok, the fearer of the northern gods, the ruler of the Blade of Chaos, the owner of the Leviathan Ax, the descendant of the Kratos family...

In the name of war!

Never compromise!

Fight to the death! "

The sword in the young 'spiritual medium''s hand was pointed directly at the opponent, and his figure began to slowly rise under the night sky.

quack!

Fu Jin and Wu Ni spread their wings and flew around the 'spiritual medium'.

Under the moonlight, the crow crows, and the 'spiritual medium' flies into the sky with a determined expression on his face.

The night wind suddenly rose at this moment, blowing off the early autumn leaves. Countless leaves fell like rain. They circled and danced around the 'spiritual medium'. There were more and more of them, and they began to cover the courtyard and the entire Kirk Street. , covering the night sky, they used their last strength to dance the last dance of this life for this world.

The 'spiritual medium' raised his hand and stroked the fallen leaves passing by, as if he felt the brilliance and heat of the dance of the fallen leaves. The corners of his mouth began to turn up slightly, and there was unprecedented tenacity in his eyes, and he said softly.

"Thanks."

He chose to follow his oath and try his best to bloom in an instant.

That young voice began to gradually resound through the sky——

"The past is here, the present is here, and the future is here, telling the story of the beginning, the beginning of the world..."