They all call me master

Arthur thought of ‘Dead Poets Society’.

According to Botliman’s description, the ‘Dead Poets Society’ and the Neiwan Old Lion have a considerable degree of cooperation!

You know, he is the ‘Son of Death’!

With the help of the ‘Dead Poets Society’, it shouldn’t be difficult to get close to the old lion’s gold mine.

But in the Dead Poets Society, in addition to Portriman, the 'Left Lead Singer', there is also a 'Right Patriarch'!

Compared to Botliman, the 'right patriarch' Ahrad was more important to Arthur.

Although he has never met the other party, and Botliman did not introduce him further, Arthur can guess that the current "Dead Poets Society" has always been under the control of the other party.

If he wants to truly rely on the power of 'Dead Poets Society', he must obtain the other party's approval.

or……

The other party dies.

Arthur touched his chin, then shook his head.

He knew too little about ‘Dead Poets Society’.

There is no absolute certainty, so it is better to maintain the status quo.

As for Old Lion’s gold mine?

‘I wonder if the Countess is interested? ’

Arthur pondered.

Then, the thoughts began to spread.

Can we use Old Lion's gold mine as a 'explosion point' to completely detonate the conflicts among the nobles in Inner Bay and South County, and then...

Let the old lion be attacked in a group!

And if you want to do this, you must make the old lion appear weak enough!

What’s more, benefits!

The latter is easy to say, the gold mine is the best benefit.

And the former?

It seems that as long as it looks like that.

As long as the arrow is on the string, then it has to be fired!

Of course, this is just one side.

It can be said to be plan A!

As a 'spiritual medium', Arthur also thought of Plan B.

That is--

‘Unite’ the old lion and annex the nobles from all over Nan County!

Jumping sideways?

No, no no!

This is just the improvisation of the 'spiritual medium'.

What bad intentions could he, a young, upright, simple and kind-hearted 'spiritual medium' have?

He was not a conspirator, so how could he do such a terrible thing as provoking a war?

He just wanted to return to Nanlos after a peaceful walk around the inner bay. If possible, it would be best to have a taste of the gold mines.

"Are you right, Pan?"

Arthur bent down and picked up Pendragon, who was passing by his legs, and asked softly.

"Meow!"

Maomao looked disgusted.

After experiencing the [Cat Orange] ritual, Pendragon not only experienced a great increase in [physical] and [spiritual], but also experienced a qualitative change in wisdom.

Although it didn't know what Arthur was asking it.

But the cat’s intuition told it that it was definitely not a good thing.

"What?

Do you also agree that it is right to redistribute a person's wealth according to their IQ and take out the portion of money that does not match their IQ?

Pan, daddy told you, this is a scam!

We ‘spiritual mediums’ never lie! "

Arthur looked at his kitten seriously.

Pan:......

Pendragon looked at Arthur in confusion, as if he couldn't believe how Arthur could say such shameless words without changing his expression.

"Meow! Meow!"

Immediately, Pendragon began to retort.

In his excitement, Pendragon's screams all became one, and he looked like he was almost angry enough to speak.

"OK OK.

I understand, I know.

No problem, I understand you, but you can’t become a scammer. As a kitten who is a ‘spiritual medium’, you must remember that we ‘spiritual mediums’ never lie. "

Arthur looked like he understood Pendragon.

Pendragon tilted his head and completely ignored Arthur.

Then, he saw the grinning Kulic.

It’s you!

why are you laughing?

Are you laughing at me?

"Meow!"

In a high tone, Pendragon rushed out of Arthur's arms and went straight to Coolidge.

Kuliqi was stunned and received a slap from Pendragon.

What happened to it?

It didn't do anything?

It just sat there, sticking out its tongue.

Arthur watched the cats and dogs chasing each other in the room.

He felt that No. 2 Kirk Street would be better if it was more lively.

At least it would make him feel at home.

When Pendragon lay on his belly and gasped for breath, and Coolidge squatted aside and watched silently, hesitating whether to lick Pendragon's fur to show friendship, Arthur directly picked up Pendragon. Gong, raised his hand and stuffed another ball of 'death air' into Kuliqi's mouth. This cat-dog battle was finally over.

Arthur lay back on the quilt and closed his eyes.

Kuliqi happily swallowed the 'breath of death' and stood guard in the corridor with his tail wagging.

Arthur's breathing became longer.

The young 'psychic' sensed that tomorrow would be another long day.

He needs more sleep.

In fact, Arthur's premonition was quickly verified——

Early in the morning, five o'clock.

Malinda appeared at 2 Kirk Street.

"We have to reach Baron Camille's manor before seven o'clock. That manor is 25 kilometers away from Nanlos, so we need to leave immediately."

Malinda, who was holding a pipe in her mouth, immediately lifted Arthur's quilt.

The woman knew that Arthur was not in the habit of sleeping naked.

"Do you know what time it is?

Five o'clock!

I don't go to bed until half past four! "

Arthur emphasized.

"You can catch up on some sleep on the way."

Malinda took a drag on her pipe and puffed out the smoke.

This time, even the sleepy Arthur noticed something was wrong.

"Sure enough, you are also a woman.

Only on these days every month do I think you are a woman. "

Arthur sighed.

call!

The smoke, much thicker than before, enveloped Arthur.

Malinda didn't say another word, but her eyes became more serious.

This made Arthur lower his head subconsciously.

He accidentally took off his pants automatically when he thought he was asleep.

However, the pajama pants were still firmly on.

"What on earth happened?

Don't tell me, are you really cheating on your aunt? "

As Arthur spoke, he wiggled his nose, trying to smell if there was any unusual smell on Malinda.

Suddenly, a blush appeared on Malinda's cheeks.

But the next moment, the lady had a serious face again.

Then, he took two more puffs on his pipe, and then asked seriously——

"Arthur, do you like me?"

"Um?"

Arthur looked confused.

He didn't know what he had done to cause Malinda to have such a misunderstanding.

He just wanted multiple weaknesses, not really one.

He wanted to explain, but Malinda said directly.

"Then do you look down on me?"

"ah?"

Arthur was even more confused.

what happened?

What happened?

Malinda's words continued.

"It's not about liking or hating...

So you want me to marry you?

But I declare in advance, no matter what, I will not marry you! "

After a series of puzzling words, Arthur finally came to his senses. Looking at Malinda with a straight face in front of him, the corners of the young 'spiritual medium''s mouth curled up.

"You really don't want to marry?"

"Don't marry."

"You really don't want to marry?"

"Don't marry."

"Would you ever change your mind?"

“If you say you don’t want to marry, you won’t marry, and even if you die, you won’t marry.”

"Thank you so much, I'm grateful."

A smile appeared on Arthur's face.

"Why are you thanking me?"

Malinda grimaced and frowned.

"Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank God."

Arthur shrugged and put his hands behind his head.

Malinda's blue eyes sank slightly.

"You are sick?"

"Ah, yes, yes, I am sick, or extremely ill with suspicion."

Arthur nodded in acknowledgement.

"What are you suspicious of?"

"I've always suspected that you would like me and marry me, so I've always been scared to death - recently I've had nightmares again and again, and now? It's really great!"

Arthur cheered.

Malinda's fists clenched instantly.

"Are you kidding!"

With that said, the lady threw a bunch of things in front of Arthur.

Arthur squinted his eyes slightly, looked at these things, and said with surprise——

"Is this a greeting card?"