They all call me master

Chapter 807 The Rise of the Insect V

When Mr. Gwen walked outside the tent, he did not go in directly.

"Archpriest Tolan, Mr. Grindelwald."

The old man shouted.

At the same time, he bent down and lowered his head, looking respectful.

No one noticed that the old man's eyes were rolling around, and his ears were standing up.

He already had a guess.

But it still needs to be confirmed.

Unfortunately, he is old.

His ears are not deaf, but not as sharp as when he was young.

He can't hear more movements in the tent.

'It's okay now, in a few years...

I'm afraid it would be best if I don't wet the bed.

Time flies so fast. '

The old man sighed.

"Please come in."

Tolan's voice rang in the tent.

'The voice is steady, without vibrato, and not impatient or sharp...'

Mr. Gwen speculated in his heart, and the idea became more and more firm.

When he entered the tent and saw Tolan, whose eyes were filled with joy, he was immediately convinced.

Win!

The situation in Einhas Territory was completely opened!

Thinking of this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was sure that he could bring his wife to the inner bay smoothly, the twists and turns along the way were not pleasant, and it was better not to experience them if possible.

"Mr. Gwen, we need you to do something."

Tolan said as he pulled out the explosives from under the bed.

The moment he saw the explosives, Mr. Gwen almost laughed out loud.

Of course he knew what was going on.

It's just that... Tolan's acting was a little bit unlike anything else.

Or rather, Tolan couldn't act at all.

The young high priest was still too straightforward.

And this was why Arthur suggested that Mr. Gwen be the 'interviewer' for a while - the old man was not only knowledgeable, but also had a lot of life experience.

And...

Smart!

Arthur valued this very much.

The other party must have experienced the 'Seven Years' War' at his age.

If he wasn't smarter, how could he live to this day?

Moreover, Arthur didn't mind if he was smarter.

It was really that Tolan was too straightforward.

With such a smart assistant, the 'Inland River Church' would be better.

As for loyalty?

Arthur was even less worried.

He believed that with the layout in a while, this group of people would be the most loyal.

"Okay, Tolan.

Mr. Gwen is trustworthy.

His Majesty once told me that the old man is the 'opportunity of destiny' for the church."

Looking at the uncomfortable expression of Mr. Gwen who tried his best to cooperate with Tolan, Arthur, who knew that this was a performance for him, was not surprised at all, but just spoke slowly in the tone of Grindelwald.

Although he was not a medium of Nanlos, with the endorsement of the 'God of the Inland River', and Grindelwald's excellent appearance and temperament, this speech immediately attracted the attention of Tolan and Mr. Gwen.

Tolan looked at Mr. Gwen with surprise.

But there was no jealousy.

On the contrary, the high priest began to secretly swear to protect the safety of the old man.

The church's "opportunity of destiny"...

He has secured it!

And Mr. Gwen was in doubt.

He is the "opportunity of destiny"?

But he is just a "war orphan" who has been lingering until now?

How could he be the opportunity of destiny?

The confusion in his heart was not revealed, and the old man bowed modestly.

"I am willing to dedicate my life to your majesty."

For such words, Tolan expressed his approval.

As the first person to stand up to support your majesty, Tolan believed in this old man very much. The test just now was just because Mr. Grindelwald was dissatisfied with his unsuitability to be an interviewer, but this dissatisfaction did not have any anger. When he really confirmed that he was not suitable, the young high priest immediately told Mr. Gwen everything.

"What?

Divine arts?!"

Mr. Gwen's pupils dilated, and he couldn't hold back the words in his mouth, but he covered them with his hands as soon as he spoke.

However, the old man's heart was beating fast.

No one knew what divine arts were better than Mr. Gwen, who claimed to be a 'historian'.

It was a sign of an era.

It was also the cornerstone of an empire.

If the 'Inland River Church' had divine arts, would it be able to reach the glory of the Holy See in the past?

No!

It doesn't need the glory of the past!

As long as it has one tenth, it's enough!

Boom, boom, boom!

The old man's heartbeat became more and more intense.

Arthur heard such a heartbeat.

He laughed secretly.

This scene was what he wanted.

'Opportunity of fate'?

Yes!

Isn't it enough to see what's happening right now?

If it's not enough, he will say more!

The charm of language is always brought to the extreme by Arthur at this time.

But as a young psychic, what bad intentions could Arthur have?

He really just wanted to expand his influence and gain more XP.

Although [All-Eating] has more ways to gain XP, as a psychic, Arthur knows his advantages very well.

He won't endure the hardship without suffering.

He could have won without any difficulty, but he created a difficult life for himself, and then fell into endless self-admiration.

In Arthur's opinion, such people are really sick.

He bought fruits but didn't eat the good ones, but had to eat the rotten ones first, and ended up not eating any good fruits. Then, he rubbed his hands while complaining that his waist was about to break, that the washing machine was rusting without being used, that the air conditioner was not turned on at more than 30 degrees, and that he had heatstroke, and the whole family was surrounded by it.

He didn't enjoy the blessings, and endured the hardship without suffering. He was a life-threatening person, looking for illness when he didn't have any illness, and resisting illness when he had one. Arthur said that whoever wanted to go could go, but he wouldn't go.

As for those who advised people to endure hardships...

Please be polite and treat them well.

After all, if they hadn't suffered too much, how could they come to persuade others?

'People always like to teach others and intervene in the cause and effect of others.

Then, when they bring disaster to themselves, they can't help but sigh about the misery of life.

Finally?

I have to sigh, maybe this is life! '

Arthur thought of himself unconsciously.

He has retired, but he lives a good life. He eats skewers and drinks wine, and occasionally gets a foot massage and drinks tea. His life is so comfortable.

But he has to be a teacher, can't control his mouth, and instructs others.

What's the result?

He was taught a lesson by a mud truck.

Arthur left the tent with a strong sense of self-mockery.

With Tolan and Gwen here, there will be no problem.

Of course, he doesn't need to stay here.

After all, there are many smart people.

If he is here, it will also be a flaw.

And selecting a hundred people will not be completed in a few minutes.

For Arthur, who doesn't like to waste time, he will naturally not wait. He walked towards the inner river. Before he really got close, the big snake Nidhogg sensed it.

The big snake that regarded Arthur as a father and brother immediately transmitted joy from the blood.

Feeling this joy, Arthur was stunned--

Is this okay? !