They all call me master

Under Malinda's gaze, Arthur quickly wrote with his fingers——.

Be adaptable.

If it had been anyone else, Malinda would have thought she was being tricked.

But if it is Arthur, there must be a reason.

Almost instantly, the lady thought of something.

‘You fought against the Margrave of West Berlin? ’

Malinda wrote quickly.

The situation now is quite clear, that is, the Marquis of West Berlin wants to kill two birds with one stone, not only to fight against the old lion in the inner bay, but also to plan for the 'Lady of Pain'.

Naturally, the 'Ms. Pain' was not willing to surrender, so she started to create the situation in front of her.

As for the ‘Neihe Cult’?

Even if the old lion is extremely ambitious, he will be restrained.

After all, they are nobles.

Even under the gorgeous appearance is a gangster-like brutality.

but,

Robbers also follow rules.

Once the rules are broken, it's not a good thing.

With such a premise, Arthur gave such an uncertain answer despite clearly stirring up the situation. He must be concerned about the strength of the Marquis of West Berlin.

I have even experienced it myself.

Under Malinda's gaze, Arthur nodded.

‘It’s very strong and has more than one trump card. ’

Arthur wrote.

This is a fact. There is more than one death intention hidden in the 'Array of Artillery'.

Malinda subconsciously took a drag on her pipe.

This lady habitually smoked tobacco when she was thinking.

However, after taking a breath, I realized that there was no ignition at all.

The awkward feeling made the lady frown slightly.

She didn't want to affect Arthur's appetite.

But when I think about it, I do have a habit.

While the lady was still struggling, Arthur raised his hand, and the flame on the candlestick fell into Malinda's pipe.

“Some habits are hard to change, but they can be controlled.”

Arthur sighed softly, with a look on his face that he couldn't do anything to you.

Malinda immediately curled her lips.

"You light a cigarette for me and then persuade me to quit smoking?"

The lady was a little confused by Arthur's manipulations.

"Because, I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable or awkward.

But I also know that controlling tobacco is good for you.

So, I chose a better solution - how about we make a bet? "

Arthur explained and suggested.

Immediately, Malinda became interested.

"Smoking Cessation Bureau?"

The lady cleverly guessed what Arthur wanted to do, and therefore became more and more curious about what Arthur would bet.

"Yes, the Quit Smoking Bureau."

Arthur nodded, and then pointed to West Lund Pier on the shore.

"Let's bet -

Within half an hour, there were no fireworks going off.

I propose a bet, so choose whatever you choose first. "

Malinda asked instead of choosing in a hurry.

“If I lose, I promise you that I will never smoke tobacco again unless it’s critical.

But what if you lose? "

His blue eyes blinked, full of curiosity and expectation.

"If I lose...

Do you still remember the pipe and tobacco you gave me?

They will appear in my hands every moment! "

Arthur replied.

His blue eyes lit up.

Malinda knew that Arthur was polite to others smoking pipes, but she would never touch it, and if she was willing to hold it in her hand now...

enough!

After all, it was given by her.

Thinking of this, the lady spoke.

"good!

However, I will give you a new pipe. "

Arthur had no objection to this.

"Then I bet...

Within half an hour, there were still fireworks going off! "

Malinda said.

"Okay, then I'll bet there will be no fireworks going up - Malinda, are you sure you don't want to change it?

You know, there were a lot of fireworks set off just now.

Even if the old jazz guy doesn't mind a halftime show, the chance is very slim. "

Arthur reminded Malinda.

"No!

The smaller the probability, the greater the report. Especially when betting with a guy like you, I always believe that common sense should be ignored.

It has to be the opposite! "

Malinda said plausibly.

What can Arthur say about this?

She shrugged and pushed the crispy crock pot of beef in front of Malinda.

"Try it. The chef you introduced is really good."

"of course!"

The woman smiled proudly.

This lady takes the Vostok extremely seriously.

From the beginning of the construction, to the decoration, to the staffing ratio, this lady took care of everything single-handedly.

Among them, the chef will only appear on the Oriental after testing the dishes.

Malinda used a fork to pick up the entire piece of golden puff pastry, and took out the beef cut into dice-sized pieces from the crock pot. After draining the soup, she placed it on the puff pastry and lightly wrapped the beef with the fork - —This is Malinda’s favorite way to eat it, which perfectly combines the taste of beef with the texture of crispy skin.

However, this time Malinda didn't put it in her mouth immediately.

Instead, he handed it to Arthur.

This flattered Arthur.

"Just one piece of puff pastry!"

Arthur reminded.

"But I can ask the chef to make another one, and I'm sure there will be something ready in the kitchen."

Malinda said and looked at the chef on the side.

Suddenly, the chef nodded with a smile on his face.

"certainly."

After saying that, the chef walked out wisely.

Immediately, Arthur and Malinda were left in the cabin. Arthur did not refuse the food in front of him, while Malinda scooped up the soup and sipped it gently, looking to the other side from time to time.

Undoubtedly, Malinda cared more about this bet than she thought.

In response, Arthur sighed and used the contract to contact Pendragon.

…

On the shore, Pendragon stood guard in front of a pier.

This is the last firework in the old jazz warehouse that can be used properly. It was borrowed.

As for the rest?

It's all 'marked'.

If the lead is wet, it will definitely not be usable for a short period of time.

Pendragon once again had a profound understanding of his father's cunning.

For this reason, it held a moment of silence for the lady.

It's such a miserable bet that you're bound to lose.

While sighing, Pendragon felt a contract tremble in his heart.

Meow!

Pendragon shouted immediately.

Keely, who looked like a fool, immediately jumped out of the shadows, opened his mouth and spit out a box of matches.

Pendragon used the airflow to pull out a match covered in phosphorus powder, and struck it directly on Keely's nose——

laugh!

In the unique sound, the match lit up.

The next moment, fireworks took off.

Whoosh!

boom!

Under the gorgeous fireworks, a cat and a dog looked up.

The cat's face was proud, Dad would definitely win.

The dog's face is wise, and the sulfur smells so good.

On the Oriental, the corners of Malinda's mouth turned up uncontrollably.

"Won!"

The woman pumped her fist.

Then, before Arthur could speak, he lit the tobacco and blew out a smoke ring.

As soon as the thick smoke ring appeared, the lady got in.

Before the smoke ring dissipated, the lady came back again, holding a wooden box in her hand, and placed it directly in front of Arthur——

"What you said will appear in your hands every moment!"