They all call me master

Chapter 642 Tentacles. Down!

Arthur quickly recorded the contents of the notebook as Lucius flipped through it——

The ‘River Cult’ has two strongholds in West Berlin.

Among them, the most important stronghold is the 'Dordot Port'.

In this most important coastal port city in West Berlin, the number of members of the 'River God Cult' has grown from less than 30 three years ago to about 300.

Among these 300 people, there are a large number of middle class people.

There is also a tax officer at the port.

The person in charge of them is the priest "Delbok" of the "Inland River Cult".

A mysterious person who has no blessings but possesses advanced secret skills.

The previous raid on the port stronghold of 'Ms. Misery' was the work of 'Delpok'. This priest sacrificed 12 loyal believers in exchange for the 'Advanced' blow, which caused the water of the inland river to flood the shipyard.

The ‘Neihe Cult’ comes from Neiwan.

The tavern established by the 'River God's Cult' next to the 'Etheil Trail' in West Berlin has developed into a place similar to a 'hidden bazaar'.

They are there to recruit reliable personnel.

They also asked twelve of them to form a mercenary group called the 'Riptide Squad'.

Previously, the tragedy in Dora Village was caused by the 'Neihe Cult'.

The tragedy of destroying the village in Aken'er was also done by the 'Neihe Cult'.

It is reported that it is related to the wealthy "Belte family" in the inner bay.

…

The contents of the notes are very complicated, and most of them are irrelevant.

Fortunately, as Arthur's [Spirituality] increased, his memory became significantly stronger, and he could remember it completely after just reading it once with Lucius.

When Lucius read it a second time, Arthur had already written it silently.

Then, of course, I took the written notes and checked whether there were any mistakes.

After confirming that there was no mistake, Arthur stared at Lucius while thinking about the scene just now.

The scene where the tentacle comes out of Yura's ear!

Even though there is no reminder of [Death Intuition] at this moment, Arthur's [Spirituality] still informs Arthur of the danger of that thing.

In fact, this prompt is not needed at all.

Just one glance and Arthur would flinch away.

Arthur doesn't want to become a puppet like Yura.

That’s right!

Just a puppet!

In Arthur's eyes, Yura was completely possessed and didn't even know it.

even……

Memories have been manipulated.

Arthur now felt that most of the things Malinda had investigated about Yura before were probably experienced by Yura in front of him.

It was only after coming into contact with that tentacle that my memory was changed.

Of course, none of this matters.

What matters is the ‘ability’ of the tentacle!

Taking someone from an ordinary mystical person directly to a 'Major Arcana level' is not something to be underestimated.

You must know that most of those awakened people who are praised by others have their destination at the ‘Great Arcana level’.

In fact, the end point of the life strength of most noble children is the 'Major Arcana level'.

'how did you do that?

Can power be instilled so easily?

Or is the power only temporary?

still……

That kind of silk thread is a special material that I don’t know about? ’

Arthur walked from one corner to the opposite corner in the cabin, and then stroked Pendragon. Under the puzzled eyes of the kitten, Arthur picked up the orange tea and walked back to the room. Another corner.

Regular pacing can make onlookers feel bored and sleepy.

And pacing without any regularity will make onlookers feel irritated.

This is undoubtedly the case with Pendragon.

Meow meow meow!

Pendragon began to protest.

But Arthur ignored it.

Not only did he ignore it, but there was also a smile on the face of the young 'psychic medium' that made the kitten scared.

It's the kind of smile where when the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, a "Jie Jie Jie" sound will appear in the ears.

Subconsciously, Pendragon was about to slip away.

However, he was hugged by Arthur.

'Pan, maybe we discovered something amazing. ’

Arthur communicated with Pendragon with his eyes.

'Meow? ’

Pendragon looked puzzled, but as a kitten, it had to admit that the scene just now really made the kitten curious.

It would be great if it could be given a way to improve its strength.

‘No, no, no, although improving strength is worth exploring, what concerns me more is the tentacle itself. ’

Arthur immediately corrected his kitten's misconceptions and let it go deeper into its essence.

‘Meow! ’

Pendragon warned Arthur of the dangers.

Arthur nodded in agreement.

'Of course, we can't act recklessly.

That's not the 'psychic' style.

You have to remember that your master, Arthur Kratos, is a young, upright, simple and kind-hearted 'spiritual medium', and he is definitely not a robber.

remember--

We are always partners of justice! ’

Arthur informed Pendragon very formally.

Pendragon, on the other hand, nodded in seeming understanding.

‘Meow? ’

Then, the kitten subconsciously asked what should be done.

Arthur smiled immediately.

'wait!

Don’t forget, we also have an actor preparing!

And him?

That's the key! ’

Arthur told Pendragon, then he half-leaned in the lounge chair on the deck outside the house with the kitten in his arms, feeling the warm sun of early spring.

He raised his hand, and a cup of orange tea with sugar appeared in his hand.

Pendragon tilted his head, meowed, and a small dried fish floated in front of him from a distance.

Arthur didn't mind Pendragon eating snacks on him, but just felt the sea breeze and listened to the sound of the waves.

"Pan, life, is this it?"

Arthur asked.

"Meow!"

Pan nodded immediately.

'This shitty life!

Profiteer!

Damn profiteer!

You all should be purified! '

And Tolan, who was far away in South Los, cursed in his heart.

After experiencing the orange juice fraud at the snack stand, Tolan was later "cheated" by the owners of the tailor shop, hat shop, and cane shop in turn.

Exquisite ready-made clothes are the worst fabrics.

The best hats are actually second-hand.

The worst was the cane shop. The cane was obviously broken, and then it was repaired. They dared to sell it to him at the original price, and even said shamelessly that it had stood the test of time.

Under normal circumstances, only a fool would buy it!

And in order to get rid of possible pursuers, he had to buy it.

Wearing exquisite ready-made clothes, a good hat, and holding a cane that had stood the test of time, Tolan, the only priest of the "Inner River God Cult" in Nanlos, quickly adjusted his breathing and emotions when he looked at the house not far away.

He finally ran out.

Next?

He would make the whole of Nanlos feel pain!

Especially that "blasphemer"...

Arthur. Kratos!