They all call me master

If you are a human being, you have a use.

Even if he looks like trash.

And Freeman is no trash.

Freeman is a guy who is obsessed with the mysterious side... no, to be precise, he is obsessed with power and youth to the point of being almost crazy.

Being able to use all his wealth to get what he needs like burning a boat.

Arthur admired this kind of decision very much.

Because, Arthur knew that such a guy would be useful at some point.

And this moment is when Freeman really appears - if the 'Oriental' protected by Freeman will definitely conflict with the 'Church of Pain'!

There is no doubt about this.

With his keenness and determination, Freeman will definitely take action without hesitation when facing the "Church of Pain" with ulterior motives.

As for his cooperation with the ‘Church of Pain’?

Of course it exists.

But who said you can’t test before cooperation.

People are always greedy.

That's human nature.

Arthur is like this.

The same is true of the ‘Church of Pain’.

No!

Even more so.

Because they have the name of gods, they can make their subordinates obey orders more. Gods are taking care of everything. It feels really great.

so……

They will definitely go overboard.

And this is what Arthur wants.

‘You must not disappoint me! ’

Arthur touched the top of Pendragon's head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

…

The outskirts of West Berlin.

A secret team of fifty people was quickly gathering.

There was a uniform cavalry of one man and two horses. Each cavalry wore a black cloak, covering their faces. They stood quietly to the side, saying nothing, and the horses under their crotches were even more silent, just like statues.

Even ordinary people can sense the difference in this cavalry.

Not to mention some mysterious people.

However, no one noticed the appearance of this cavalry.

An extremely special power enveloped the cavalry, making them seem invisible.

Catherine looked at her 'Cavalry of Disaster' with satisfaction.

She firmly believed that her cavalry could bring disaster to any enemy.

"Sister, leave it to me!"

Catherine looked at her sister, the high priest of the Church of Pain.

"Outside, call me High Priest."

Jacqueline said.

Catherine curled her lips, but still answered obediently.

"Yes, Your Excellency the High Priest."

With that said, this girl who had just celebrated her sixteenth birthday, with her long blond hair tied into twin tails, and playful eyes flashing in her emerald green eyes, performed a knight's salute on horseback in a decent manner, her shoulder armor and When the half-body armor rubbed against each other, making a crisp sound unique to metal, the golden twin pony tails were beating and seemed more energetic.

"Remember, our most important task is to expel the 'River Cult'!"

Jacqueline instructed her sister.

As twin sisters, Jacqueline and Catherine have eight-to-one similarities in appearance, and their hair and eye colors are exactly the same. The only difference is that their hairstyles are different.

Jacqueline tied her hair back and looked more mature.

"Okay, Your Majesty the High Priest!

I know what I should do!

I need to quietly test out the 'spiritual medium' in Nanlos. If it is a fake guy, we will use the other person's name to break into Nanlos to preach.

If the other party is genuine, we will cooperate with the other party to expel the 'River Cult', and then work with the other party again to find a way to invade Nanlos. "

Catherine said.

"Yes, in-depth cooperation, not intrusion."

Jacqueline emphasized.

"Uh-huh."

Catherine nodded repeatedly.

Seeing her sister's appearance, Jacqueline couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

If it weren't for dealing with her father, she would definitely go there in person this time.

She was always a little worried when her sister was alone.

Catherine could see her sister's worry.

"Don't forget the blessing that Your Majesty just gave me!"

The saint of the ‘Church of Pain’ said with a smile.

Such words immediately put Jacqueline, the high priest of the Church of Pain, at ease.

With the blessing given by His Majesty, there will definitely be no problem.

"Go early and come back early!"

The high priest gave his final instructions.

"OK!"

Catherine laughed, and then, with a pull of her hood, the entire 'Cavalry of Disaster' disappeared.

This cavalry headed towards the designated destination at a speed far exceeding that of the horses - that is the dock where the "Orient" will dock tonight: West Lund.

West Lund was also the territory of West Berlin.

But it is different from the port of Dordot.

West Lund is a shallow water port.

Therefore, it is destined that no big boats will stop here, only some small fishing boats.

Of course, there are not exceptions.

Some passenger ships will stop in West Lund in order to carry more passengers.

However, a small boat is required to carry passengers.

Of course, the 'Oriental' does not need to do this - when the 'Oriental' was launched and left the port, there was a rule of 'only selling tickets in South Los Angeles'.

Therefore, there are no guests who can board the Orient in West Lund, but the Orient needs to be replenished with clean and fresh drinks and food here.

Therefore, the ‘Oriental’ will be anchored here tonight.

“We can go to West Lund and buy some food!”

Facing the dry food delivered by Freeman, Amuir suggested.

"We can give up a 'Pluto's Doll'."

Freeman responded.

"Are you a devil?"

The staff lady immediately asked.

"No!

Of course I'm not!

Before I devoted my whole body and soul to my father, people were more willing to call me the devil - I would not only squeeze the last copper out of their pockets, but I would also squeeze all the blood out of their bodies! "

Freeman, squatting on a tree, shook his head.

This was the location he chose that was most suitable for observation.

This tree is tall enough.

Whether it was the Oriental on the river or the surrounding embankments, he could have a panoramic view.

"So, faced with the temptation of the 'Blood Clan', you simply fell?"

The staff lady squatted aside, her cheeks bulging, obviously facing Freeman's counterattack with the threat of his beloved doll.

"Fallen?

Maybe, in the eyes of a talented person like you, Amuir, what I do may be degenerate, but in the eyes of a guy like me who has no talent, this is...

Miracle! "

Freeman said, his pupils suddenly turned scarlet.

The unique vision of the Blood Clan allowed him to discover something different.

People and horses!

There are quite a few!

Then Freeman twitched his nose again.

He smelled a hint of kerosene.

Immediately, the new blood warrior's mouth opened, and two bloody teeth slowly protruded.

Immediately afterwards, the new blood warrior quietly disappeared into the tree canopy.