They all call me master

Chapter 738 God’s Arrival

Chapter 738 God’s Coming VI

Beit collar, Beit city.

After sending away the last customer at Smith's Tavern, the owner and his wife began to close.

The bartender, the proprietress Mrs. Smith, is a thin, not short young lady with her hair neatly combed back and tied into a ponytail, revealing her broad forehead.

"Smith, put the stools away, clean the table and go upstairs quickly - you can try the fruit wine I brewed."

Faced with his wife's call, Mr. Smith, who was busy, froze.

Unlike Mrs. Smith, who is lanky and tall, Mr. Smith is tall and fat, with thick arms and broad shoulders that can make anyone shy away.

In fact, in the early days of Smith's Tavern's opening, those street gangsters all tried what it felt like to punch themselves to sleep and fall asleep.

And after Mr. Smith hit ten, things became peaceful in Smith's Tavern.

But even Mr. Smith, who could beat ten with one, still felt pain in his lower back after hearing his wife's hint.

Is that a cider thing?

That's something that makes me kneel down!

Just when Mr. Smith used the lame excuse of 'I'm too tired today, I owe you one' to prevaricate his wife, a vision suddenly flashed before his eyes.

The vision is fleeting.

But this Mr. Smith has clearly seen that he doesn't have much left... No, it should be that in this era, it is rare for one of his believers to die.

To be precise, he was sacrificed.

Sacrificed to another guy.

The guy was very alert and blocked his sight so that he could not see clearly.

However, this did not prevent him from breathing a sigh of relief.

The guy didn't want to be found.

He didn't want to either.

He also resisted this era, but after he was run over by the wheel of fate in the name of "gunpowder", he gave up.

Especially after he was picked up by his wife, he gave up completely.

As his followers dwindled, he gradually sobered up.

So, he knows what he wants.

He just wanted to spend the rest of his life with his wife.

The quiet kind.

Of course, if anyone wanted to break the silence, he would smash the other person's head.

‘Do you want to leave Bet?

But Rachel liked it here.

Moreover, this tavern is her brainchild...

Damn it!

I have given up everything, why are you still messing with me? ’

Subconsciously, Mr. Smith clenched his fist.

However, when the solid wood stool in his hand was about to break, Mr. Smith came back to his senses. The process was very hidden, but three years of married life had already made Mrs. Smith aware of the abnormality.

"Smith?"

Mrs. Smith inquired.

"It's okay, I just wanted to say, can I owe you once..."

Mr. Smith's voice grew quieter.

Because, the smile on Mrs. Smith's face.

The smile was very formulaic and emotionless.

This made Mr. Smith understand that this was his wife's rejection. If he didn't want anything unexpected to appear in the food he would eat in the next three to five days, he had better agree.

"Okay, okay, I'll go try the fruit wine you brewed in a minute!"

Mr. Smith looked hopeless.

Mrs. Smith immediately beamed.

That formulaic smile disappeared.

"Okay, I'll wait for you, honey!"

Mrs. Smith said as she walked upstairs.

When she walked into the bedroom and confirmed that her husband was still downstairs, Mrs. Smith's face darkened.

Just now, her former 'friend', Mihailo with the title of 'Ms. Pain', sent her a signal asking for help and promised a lot of benefits.

If it’s three years…

No!

Six years ago, before she met Smith, she would have agreed without hesitation.

but now?

impossible!

She has Smith and her own industry, and is working hard to give birth to her next generation. Although her chances of getting pregnant are very low due to her special physique, she believes that with Smith's cow-like physical fitness, she will be able to give birth to her next generation. Let their children be born smoothly.

She didn't even expect that a guy picked up at random could be so strong.

When Mrs. Smith thought of her husband, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

But immediately, the lady frowned.

As a friend of the 'Painful Lady', she knew the other person's behavior.

If she doesn't help, she might become a bargaining chip for the other party.

No!

Even if I go, it will still be like this!

‘Bate can’t stay any longer!

Gotta leave!

Leave quickly! ’

Thinking of this, the lady stuck her head out of the bedroom and shouted to her husband who was dilly-dallying downstairs——

"Rui Xiu, if you don't finish your work within five minutes, you will get up fifty minutes late tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, right away!"

Listening to her husband's panicked voice, the lady immediately spoke again.

“By the way, I heard that the ‘Nan County Swordsmanship Competition’ is going to be held in Inner Bay, should we go and see it?

I've heard it many times before.

But I never had the chance to go. "

The lady knew exactly how to persuade her husband.

In fact, this is also true.

Mr. Smith, who was thinking about how to avoid the limelight, immediately seized this opportunity.

"Of course!

I have never seen any decent sword fighting competition!

Besides, we have never visited Neiwan seriously.

However, why don't we leave early and take a vacation for ourselves?"

Mr. Smith said.

"Yes!

Dear, there are still three minutes!"

The lady nodded repeatedly and reminded her husband.

Mr. Smith smiled bitterly.

However, the gentleman immediately looked as determined as if he had joined the party.

He also wanted to have a child.

Not only the continuation of his and his wife's bloodline.

But also...

to protect his wife!

He always worried about the possibility that at least his wife was safe.

Unfortunately, his bloodline was too special, and the chance of pregnancy was greatly reduced.

But...

It must be possible!

Thinking in his heart, Mr. Smith locked the door and walked upstairs quickly.

The night was getting deeper and deeper.

When the morning sun appeared again, the captain and first mate of the "Orient" began to check the ship again, and old John, who served as the boatswain, directed the sailors to carry all the daily necessities on board.

As the owner of the "Orient", Arthur greeted Ekaterina Otto von Siberling who came to see him off.

Next to the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Siberling was the chief guard of the Marquis of Siberling, who kept a distance of two meters and provided full protection.

"Thank you for seeing me off."

Arthur said politely as he looked at Ekaterina who was seen off in her best clothes - he knew very well that after the previous incident, the Marquis of Siberling was going to take advantage of the situation to let his eldest daughter step onto the stage of the Marquis of Siberling.

Of course, in addition to this, there was also the announcement of the union of the Siberling family and the Kratos family to the world.

Arthur knew this very well.

The same was true for Ekaterina.

Therefore, the lady was somewhat reluctant, but for the sake of her family, her father, and herself, she still chose to walk towards Arthur with a fake smile.

But the scene that happened next caught the lady off guard.

She was stunned where she was.

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