They all call me master

Chapter 293 Pain and Pain!

Melville squirted out the tea that he had not yet swallowed.

But it's not over yet!

Melville's face became extremely ugly when he thought of the tea he had swallowed. At this moment, Arthur, who was sitting cross-legged in the chair, began to deliberately turn his ankles.

Although he was wearing boots, this action instantly reminded Melville of...

Foot skin!

vomit!

The founder and strongest person of the ‘Death Mask’, one of the ‘Sixteen Staff Group’ of Count Nanlos, and the secret son of the Grand Duke of Neiwan, lay there vomiting loudly.

Arthur, who was sitting opposite, deliberately covered his nose and said while dodging backwards.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you look like a dog."

quiet.

Melville, who was lying there vomiting loudly, was stunned when he heard this sentence.

He once again thought of that rainy night in Nanlos ten years ago, when he had just completed a 'hunt' and met the man.

The man from "Dead Poets Society. Thirty Choir" was called the "Left Singer".

He was knocked down immediately.

The power he was so proud of was useless in front of the other party.

Instead, he was manipulated and attacked by the other party.

That situation, angry but desperate——

'sorry!

Please let me go!

I never dare to use the name of 'death' again! ’

He fell to the ground and begged loudly.

And that man really let him go.

'You look like a dog'

The man who followed the old-school style of 'Dead Poets Society' let him go, but also gave him an unforgettable evaluation.

From then on, his heart could no longer be at peace.

‘You look like a dog! ’

While eating, sleeping, meditating and mixing potions, these words kept appearing like a magic voice. His [spirituality], which already had some problems, began to become turbid, stagnant, and then chaotic.

And just when he was about to collapse, it was the Grand Duke!

It was the Archduke who saved him!

In order to repay the Grand Duke, he became a secret agent!

right!

He wants to repay the Grand Duke!

leftover?

unimportant!

In an almost self-hypnotic state, Melville wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up again. The stooped man stared at Arthur fiercely.

"You never know what price you will pay for what you said!"

"oh?

How about I make you some tea to apologize? "

As Arthur said that, he picked up the pot of tea and poured tea into the teacup.

The orange-red and translucent tea soup has a faint halo under the moonlight, making it look even more charming.

But Melville felt humiliated when he saw this scene!

An unprecedented sense of humiliation filled the betrayer's heart!

At this moment, the traitor once again thought of the scene of him kneeling!

Then, the betrayer took out a white mask from his arms.

The mask presents a human face, which is pure white as a whole, without any patterns or decorations, and only has two holes exposed at the eyes.

"go to hell!"

The traitor stepped forward with his left leg, suddenly opened his arms upward, and roared at the top of his lungs, about to put on the mask.

But suddenly, the traitor's movements stagnated——

pain!

My balls hurt!

Unprecedented pain suddenly came from the lower body, causing the betrayer to bend over, and the roar in his mouth became louder.

"Oh oh oh!"

Immediately, the screams changed again.

"Sha, ahhh!"

The anus was so protruding that Arthur couldn't help but manipulate the [Hand of Nothingness] to hit the opponent.

All the thick fingers dug in.

The severe pain from the front and back attacks immediately made the betrayer fall to his knees.

The betrayer who was kneeling there burst into tears, his whole body twitching uncontrollably.

The mask in his hand fell to the ground next to him, and then flew into Arthur's hand.

The betrayer wanted to stop him, but as soon as he raised his hand, he knelt down again.

pain!

It hurts so much!

And Arthur took the mask handed over by [Hand of Nothingness]——

[Name: Death Hound]

[Type: other items]

[Quality: Epic]

[Attributes: 1, hound; 2, wild hunting]

[Requirement: Breath of Death]

[Note: After the 'Tower of Mist' was destroyed by the Holy See, 'Black Robe' knew that if he wanted to take revenge, it would not be enough to rely on the strength of the four of them. Therefore, he began to seek more like-minded people, those who had been destroyed by the Holy See. The persecutors gathered under his command, and he prepared to start a war, but he failed. Before the war started, his old friend, best friend, and partner, the 'White Robe', reported to the Holy See - 'I don't want to War is sweeping the continent again! Saying such words, the 'white robes' led the holy knights of the Holy See and rushed into their secret gathering place. The top brass of the 'Rebel Alliance Army' who were formulating a battle plan were captured in one sweep. One hundred and forty-seven 'rebels' The top leaders of the Allied Army were burned to death, and at least 60,000 members of the "Rebel Allied Army" team were hanged in the "Celtic Fort". The "Black Robe" survived, but the guilt made him crazy, and he began to contact The knowledge that he had banned in the past - I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, hehehehahahaha]

…

[Hound: A hound built from the forbidden knowledge in the shadows. Not only can it understand more complex instructions, but it is also extremely loyal and will not betray. It has a body like a mystical creature. Its attack and defense are extremely balanced, and it is tireless. Its sense of smell is unparalleled. Excellent, and can live without air. It has a certain degree of immunity to sulfur and fire. It feeds on the 'air of death', can spit out 'fire of death', and is automatically invisible in darkness and shadows]

[Wild Hunting: The summoned hound can grow by ‘hunting’ prey and swallowing the ‘breath of death’]

(Note 1: When the hound dies, the item becomes invalid and cannot be resummoned)

(Note 2: Hounds can exist in the form of ordinary dogs, but they cannot eat canine food, but can drink water)

(Note 3: Hounds can appear during the day, but they hate sunlight)

(Note 4: If someone chooses to wear it instead of summoning a ‘hound’, the wearer’s consciousness will be subtly influenced by the hound, and [spirituality] will become chaotic, violent, and eventually, completely out of control)

…

Looking at the [Death Hound] in his hand, Arthur roughly understood the state of Melville in front of him.

The other party must have seen the mask-shaped [Death Hound] and immediately chose to wear it.

In fact, when most people see this mask, they will choose to wear it. No one will think that it is a summoning item - who can say anything in the face of the alchemy product of a madman?

‘It’s all ‘fate’! ’

The young 'spiritual medium' sighed in his heart, looked at the embarrassed Melville in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh -

"You are really a dog."

Words similar to those before came out of Arthur's mouth.

But unlike being stimulated before, this time Melville felt the pain of being flanked from both sides and his mentality exploded.

What repayment.

What an archduke.

It's not important anymore!

None of it matters anymore!

He simply wanted to kill this abominable ‘spiritual medium’ in front of him!

For this, he can do anything!

And the moment this thought appeared——