They all call me master

Chapter 721: Alliance

Chapter 721 United V

The sun still rises and life goes on.

Even the port of Dordot, which has experienced a thrilling experience, is no exception.

Of course, some changes are inevitable——

"Extra number! Extra number!"

"Cultists attacked the port of Dordot, causing heavy damage to the dock area!"

"Nanlos psychic medium came to help, and the Marquis is very grateful!"

"It is reported that the supplier of weapons and explosives to the cultists is the dock area tax collector Beretz!"

…

News, whether true or false, began to spread amid the shouts of newsboys.

Like Count Nanlos' special force, there is also such a force in West Berlin, but yesterday's movement was too great.

It's so big that it can't be completely covered up.

Therefore, we can only 'reduce major issues to minor issues' and characterize the entire incident as quickly as possible.

then?

Naturally, the whole incident ends in a "happy way".

It just so happens that there are too many people who can take the blame for last night's incident.

Not only cultists, but also officials belonging to West Berlin.

Especially the latter is in line with the speculations of civilians in West Berlin.

"Damn guy!"

"Are these guys willing to risk their lives for money?"

In order to completely divert everyone's attention, at noon, a local newspaper in West Berlin sent a supplement about the investigation of the family property of the tax collector Beretz in the dock area.

When a huge sum of 30,000 gold coins was found from the other party's home, the entire Dordot port was filled with curses on the dead tax collector.

"Have a good death!"

"If this guy hadn't been killed by that boy Chet, I would have definitely killed him!"

"Well done Chet!"

Opposite Beretz is the young man Chet.

The opponent who killed Beretz was regarded as a hero by everyone in Dordot Port, and several chambers of commerce jointly signed a letter, hoping that the noble and kind lord would not punish this young man.

The Margrave of West Berlin was naturally accommodating.

Not only was Chet, who had been detained just in the morning, immediately released without charge, but Chet was also appointed as the new dock district tax collector.

“I believe Chet’s integrity will make our dock more prosperous, and his bravery will better protect every civilian on the dock.

Maybe, his professional knowledge is not enough, but I believe he can learn.

So, let’s wait and see! "

The high-sounding words made Chet burst into tears.

"I will protect this honor with my life!"

Chet swore.

And, head to the dock area immediately.

The young man couldn't wait to get involved in the redevelopment of the dock area.

Meanwhile, the young man went on and on about the kindness of the Margrave of West Berlin.

And this is what the Lord Marquis wants.

After everything settled down, what the Marquis wanted was reputation. Only a good reputation could allow him to better rule the entire West Berlin territory.

only……

Even if the Lord Marquis is doing as well as before.

But the effect is still average.

Because, someone does it better——

"The followers of Ms. Caesar have been telling people in taverns, restaurants, and hotels about the clever mind and quick reactions of the Nanlos psychic.

And, the stories told are compelling.

Now everyone in Dordot Port is talking about this spiritual medium. "

Gergis reported truthfully.

The Marquis's captain of the bodyguard said while looking at his own Marquis's expression.

When he found that his Marquis was no different, Gergis breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he had heard the story.

It sounded really good, and he couldn't help but applaud at the wonderful parts.

Faced with such a complete and exciting story, Gergis is self-aware.

It's really impossible for him to make up a similar story.

Fortunately, his own Marquis had no such order.

Moreover, a smile appeared on his face.

"Your Excellency Kratos is a true gentleman.

To spread news to the outside world, just say——

Sir Arthur Kratos is an indispensable close friend of the West Berlin family! "

The Margrave of West Berlin said so.

Although the Marquis was very distressed when he paid 40% of the profits of Dordot Port, but after hearing such news, the Marquis immediately felt at ease.

It was obvious that Arthur was attracting the attention of the old lion in the inner bay and the surrounding jackals.

As for why?

Naturally, I wanted to buy him some recovery time.

The Marquis believed that his performance was enough to convince the Nanlos psychic that he was seriously injured and needed time to recuperate.

In order to better deal with the subsequent open and covert attacks, the Nanlos psychic must step forward during this period.

But in fact?

He was far less injured than he thought.

For ordinary people, a sword piercing the heart would definitely lead to death, not to mention that there is poison and curse on the sword blade.

But that's normal.

He was the Margrave of West Berlin.

A true ‘step-climber’.

The heart was just pierced by an ordinary sharp blade, not broken into pieces.

This kind of injury is not enough to trouble a ‘step-climber’.

And the poison, the curse?

For the wealthy West Berlin family, it really was nothing.

In fact, up to this moment, his injuries have already recovered.

Otherwise, how could he summon Gergis?

Even with the existence of the "Lion Heart Ceremony", he can trust Gergis, but what about people other than Gergis?

You know--

The more loyal people are, the easier they are to be used.

This is a truth known to many nobles.

The Marquis of West Berlin does not want to be used by others in this way.

So...

'Caution is the key to victory. '

The Marquis of West Berlin thought so in his heart, and then thought of his other loyal subordinate: Sweet.

When he thought that his swordsman who had spent countless resources and time to train was dead, the Marquis of West Berlin's face darkened.

"Miller."

The Marquis of West Berlin called softly.

"Here."

The chief hunter walked out of the shadows.

"How was Sweet killed?"

The Marquis of West Berlin asked.

Although Sweet was dead, the Marquis of West Berlin could not accept this result in a muddle.

At least, the Marquis needs to know how Sweet died.

"Sweet was killed by his own sword energy."

Miller said his findings.

Suddenly, the Marquis of West Berlin and Gergis narrowed their eyes.

Especially Gergis, his face was full of disbelief.

But as the chief guard of the Marquis of West Berlin, no matter how surprised and curious he was in his heart, this knight who believed in ancient etiquette would not interrupt, but waited for the Marquis of West Berlin to speak.

But what the chief guard did not expect was that his Marquis did not ask, but sneered.

'Are you so cautious?

You don't even want to show up in the true sense!

Humph! '

The Marquis of West Berlin already knew who killed Sweet.

The eldest son of the old lion!

For the first heir of the old lion, all places are extremely concerned, and the Marquis of West Berlin is no exception - in order to get to know the other party better, the Marquis has even obtained some information from extremely secret channels at a great cost.

It was precisely because of this information that the West Berlin Marquis made a real judgment--

'Using his own son as a pawn, it seems to provoke a dispute, but in fact he wants to test them with me!

Humph!

You can kill me, but you let me go...

You don't think I don't know your true strength, do you?

How could you be so weak!

I won't be fooled! '

Thinking of this, the West Berlin Marquis clenched his fists.

They are important!

That one is more important!

That's about his daughter!

But now...