They all call me master

Chapter 688 Port III

Delpoque's disdain for Archisto was engraved in his bones.

In Delbok's view, Archisto was a lucky guy.

He has no ability, his strength is extremely low, and his talent is mediocre, if it weren't for Lord Gresa Hamlet who took a fancy to him.

The other party will only be a country lord for the rest of his life.

No!

The country lords all looked up to each other.

At most he is a country knight.

The manor is in shabby condition and the mill needs to be shared with the untouchables.

Delbock couldn't bear to have such a guy sitting on top of his head.

He is stronger than the other party. If it weren't for him, how could the 'Inland River God Cult' open up the situation in Dordot Port?

He is also stronger than the opponent. He doesn't need to go all out, he can kill the opponent with one hand.

As for talent?

Although his talent is inferior to that of his brother Joel Koeman.

But what does it matter?

You know, his brother Joel Koeman is known as a once-in-a-century genius in the Inner Bay, and is recognized as the number one among the young people in the Inner Bay.

He is a little worse than his brother, it doesn't matter.

Even so, his talent is considered to be among the best.

Therefore, he knew that all he lacked was an opportunity.

And this time...

The opportunity has come!

He will shine brightly in this battle with the 'Church of Pain'.

Only in this way can he get the position of the high priest of the "Inland River Religion" in his hands.

In this regard, Delbok is bound to win.

After all, in Delpok's view, the position of high priest of the 'Inland River Cult' originally belonged to him.

Archisto?

Just like he described.

Just a guy with some luck.

Thinking in his heart, Delbok straightened up, and all the strangeness in his face and eyes disappeared, leaving only respect.

"As long as you give the order, the 'Riptide Team' and I will attack immediately."

Delbok said solemnly.

With such words, a heavily armed team of twelve people came out from one side.

Their movements were uniform.

Their eyes were determined.

Most importantly, their momentum.

Every one of them is full of murderous intent, and they feel like they are elite soldiers in hundreds of battles.

Seeing the 'Riptide Team' coming out, the deacons of the 'Neihe Cult' present all exclaimed in surprise.

"It's the Riptide Team!"

"Are the Riptide Team also our church members?"

"Very good!"

"Definitely win!"

Similar voices came one after another, and the deacons of the ‘Inland River Divine Sect’, who were already highly motivated, became even more excited.

Looking at this scene, Delbok became even more proud.

The ‘Riptide Team’ was formed by him.

He was also the one who established the secret gathering next to the 'Etel Trail'.

And it was he who hid these things.

All he wanted was this moment.

Do we still need to rely on the useless Archisto?

The more disdain he felt in his heart, the more solemn Delbok's face became.

Archisto didn't notice this at all. The 'River Divine Cult' looked at the 'Riptide Team' in front of him, and the excitement in his heart was no worse than that of an ordinary deacon.

Definitely win!

With the Riptide Team here, we can hold back the high-end combat power of the Church of Pain!

Plus the people I brought...

Definitely win!

Archisto, who was excited in his heart, pretended to be calm and said——

"At this moment, your Majesty's sight is looking towards us..."

In the drawn-out tone, Archisto's voice trembled a little, and the rich voice he had been deliberately maintaining could no longer be maintained.

especially--

Tap tap tap!

Rapid footsteps sounded.

With the help of the 'miracle', he arrived at Dordot Port in an instant, and Tolan, who had been monitoring the movements of the dock, ran in quickly.

The priest first saluted and then spoke quickly.

"The Vostok has arrived!"

…

"Miss, the 'Oriental' has arrived!"

At the dock, the bodyguard of the Marquis of West Berlin stood outside the carriage and reported.

Sisters Jacqueline and Catherine, who had been secretly conversing with something similar to telepathy, immediately stopped talking, and it was sister Catherine who spoke.

"knew."

With that said, the youngest daughter of the Marquis of West Berlin got out of the carriage.

Jacqueline is one step behind.

The third daughter of the Marquis of West Berlin and the high priest of the Church of Pain looked at the white ship on the river in the distance.

Although I had heard my sister describe it, when I saw the Oriental with my own eyes, I still couldn't help but admire the beauty of the Oriental.

Arthur provided suggestions and Malinda implemented the specific plan of the 'Oriental', which has a unique aspect based on people's cognition and aesthetics at this stage.

And this uniqueness, combined with the rare white color of this era, immediately attracts people's attention. Especially in the evening, the 'Oriental' becomes more and more eye-catching.

Jacqueline waved aside.

The band of West Berliners immediately began to play.

When the rhythm sounded with passionate playing, the 'Oriental' happened to dock.

A folding gangway extends from the deck.

Arthur, wearing a black hunting suit, walked down slowly with a cane in his hand.

Catherine and Jacqueline looked at Arthur carefully, with surprise flashing in their emerald eyes.

The twins were surprised at Arthur's youth.

They were even more surprised at the pipe in Arthur's other hand.

The seal of "Malinda" on the long handle of the pipe was clearly seen by the two.

The two had heard the rumors about Arthur and the Caesar lady, and when they saw the pipe, they immediately believed it.

At the same time, they also had more confidence in their plans.

Arthur stepped down.

The twins stepped forward.

When Arthur stepped on the land of Dordot Port, the twins had already walked in front of Arthur.

"Sir Kratos, welcome to West Berlin."

"I am Jacqueline, and this is my sister Catherine."

The twins introduced themselves.

"Good evening, ladies."

Arthur responded politely.

Arthur was quite surprised by the twins in front of him. Although they dressed differently to distinguish each other - the younger sister had golden twin ponytails and the older sister had her hair tied up, in Arthur's opinion, the two were really quite the same.

It was a spiritual consistency.

There are no leaves in the world that are exactly the same.

There are no people in the world that are exactly the same.

Unless...

The two are one.

Subconsciously, Arthur thought of 'Miha and Iroh'.

Suddenly, Arthur had a deeper understanding of the cold-bloodedness of the Marquis of West Berlin.

However, this did not prevent Arthur from smiling at the twins in front of him.

"Sir Kratos, please come with me.

The dinner has been prepared in the castle.

My father is already there, waiting for you."

Jacqueline was not rude and immediately took Arthur to the specially prepared carriage.

Arthur nodded to express his gratitude and got on the carriage.

Looking at the car door that had not been closed yet, Jacqueline and her sister Catherine looked at each other and prepared to take action.