They all call me master

Chapter 812 Snake Change Ⅴ

Naturally, Count Bernakon's strangeness could not be hidden from Marquis Einhas.

'What's wrong? ’

Marquis Einhas asked.

‘It’s different!

Arthur is a completely different person than he was just a few hours ago!

Although he was indifferent before, he had an indescribable sense of hiding, but now this sense of hiding is filled with confidence!

Just like...

Like an old lion. ’

At first, Marquis Einhas was able to remain calm.

But as the old earl continued, the marquis frowned again.

‘Same as the old lion? ’

‘Yes, just like the old lion.

Not in terms of strength.

But the strength of the soul.

This change...

What had he experienced in just a few hours? ’

The old count couldn't help mumbling to himself.

But Marquis Einhas narrowed his eyes, and the Marquis said directly——

‘Behead the ‘blood drinker’ Hai Bo!

Starting from the port of South Los, to the shallow water port of West Lund, then to the port of Dordot, and then to the port of Pulte, this young man walked all the way, winning all the way, and finally killed the 'blood drinker' Hyper. In one moment, a true spiritual transformation was completed.

Kill the 'demigod' with the sword in your hand!

Then, he can naturally become a 'demigod'!

His path to becoming a ‘demigod’ has no obstacles left! ’

Speaking of this, Marquis Einhas' eyes filled with envy.

Even with the help of the old earl, he thought that becoming a 'demigod' would not be a smooth road, but Arthur did it.

At a younger age than him, and in a more independent way.

Immediately, the originally vague thoughts gradually became clear in the heart of the Marquis.

The proud sword intent quickly appeared in the heart of the Marquis.

‘Einhas? ’

The old count was the first to discover it.

‘I want to try it my way. ’

Marquis Einhas said.

‘Must try? ’

asked the old count again.

‘Must try! ’

Margrave Einhas was sure.

‘Can you not try? ’

The old earl asked unwillingly.

‘If I don’t try, I’d rather die. ’

Margrave Einhas answered decisively.

Such an answer made the old count give up his persuasion completely and could only mutter to himself again.

‘Why are everyone so stubborn? ’

Then, the spiritual dialogue between the two ended.

And Arthur, who was walking down the gangway full of joy, keenly noticed the difference in Marquis Einhas. Although he was sitting motionless on the horse, the aura of Marquis Einhas became sharper. If Marquis Einhas looked like a long sword before, then now Marquis Einhas looks like a sharp sword.

'what happened? ’

Arthur was confused at the bottom of his heart, but his eyes did not leave the words that just emerged——

[The friendship between you and the lord was published in the daily newspaper of the Einhas Territory, which surprised the residents of the entire Einhas Territory. They had heard of your name before, but this time, they began to take your name seriously; XP +1000]

[Many river pirates saw the "Red Knight" surrendering to you, and even saw you drawing the sword. They were afraid and in awe of you; XP + 1000]

[The ‘Inland River Church’ becomes fanatical about you, and they believe in everything you say; XP +5000]

[Everything that happened in West Berlin continues to ferment, and the residents of West Berlin are grateful to you every day; XP + 8000]

[With the foreshadowing of the West Berlin Territory and the Einhas Territory, the Beit Territory is afraid and overwhelmed by the coming of you. With the help of thoughtful people, your name is gradually moving closer to 'disaster'; XP +1000]

[More people have heard your name: XP+1700]

…

The extremely impressive XP value was recorded at this moment.

Moreover, Arthur knows that this is not a wave, but sustainable.

This is true whether it is the Einhas Territory or the West Berlin Territory.

Of course, the most important thing is the ‘Inland River Church’.

It was obvious that the 'gift' had completely made the 'Inland River Church' his private property, not only in terms of the immediate XP provided, but also on a larger scale.

Perhaps a team of a hundred people is not as effective as a musketeer team in some situations, but the meaning it represents is different.

Simply put, strategic significance is higher than actual combat.

And the direct gain of 5000XP made Arthur more confident.

This is just a "river church".

If the Church of Suffering and other churches of demigods are brought in according to the established plan, the "Extreme Seventeenth Level" that seems to take a long time to complete will become very simple.

Arthur was extremely confident of this.

After all, apart from the above, Arthur also has an unexpected surprise——

[Behead and seriously injure the weakened ‘The Devourer’ Imola, XP +8000]

[Behead and seriously injure the weakened ‘Blood Drinker’ Haibo, XP +10000]

…

As his strength increased, the XP gained from killing the mysterious people was almost negligible, but the two seriously injured and weakened 'demigods' told Arthur to look up.

This is simply killing two birds with one stone for Arthur.

He was not sure that all 'demigods' could be as innocent as Miha and Iroh.

Therefore, beheading is inevitable.

When he kills, he can gain XP. After the kill, the other party's believers can continue to provide him with XP. This win-win feeling fascinates the young Nanlos psychic.

I was even more excited when I found out that my accumulated XP points had reached 54,000 points.

Unknowingly, the XP required for the 'Extreme Seventeenth Level' has already exceeded half.

Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?

Arthur's steps became brisk at this moment.

He jumped onto the horse provided by Marquis Einhas, and along the way, Arthur placed Pendragon on the front of the saddle.

"Nice cat."

Marquis Einhas praised, clearly seeing how extraordinary Pendragon was.

"Well, Pan is my family."

Arthur nodded, directly indicating Pendragon's identity.

This surprised Marquis Einhas.

He originally thought Arthur would say something like a pet.

I didn’t expect to be called ‘family’.

He could tell that Arthur wasn't joking and was serious.

"Arthur, you are really surprising."

Marquis Einhas sighed.

"Psychic mediums are always accompanied by accidents."

Arthur said half-jokingly.

This kind of joke made Marquis Einhas laugh. As the nasolabial folds stretched, the two walked side by side. This scene made the people of Port Port shout even more.

Everyone can see the good mood of their lord.

This also made them look at the boy with the orange cat more curiously.

And when the lord of his family provided drinks and barbecue to welcome the young man's arrival, the joy of the surrounding people increased to a higher level.

Looking at this scene, Arthur was also smiling.

He knows that tomorrow's XP will be even better.

However, everything in the world is conserved.

While Arthur was feeling joy, Gresa Hamlet was staring at the information in his hand with a gloomy face.

The next moment, the little lion clenched his hands tightly, and veins popped up on his forehead.

“Damn psychic!

A sensational clown! "

There were roars one after another, and the cup on the table was smashed to the ground.

Snap!

Amid the crisp sound, the surrounding male and female servants fell silent.

The three sons of Earl Bet, who were standing outside the hatch and came to visit them, immediately laughed after learning the whole story——

Their opportunity has come!