They all call me master

Chapter 834: The Man of Destiny

Chapter 834 The Man of Destiny Ⅳ

Late at night, the banquet hall of the ‘Orient’ was still brightly lit.

Roasted chicken and roasted deer were the main dishes, mixed with various fresh fruits, and condiments such as cream, honey, butter, and black pepper were brought in like flowing water.

Of course, wine is indispensable.

Long before the salon began, barrels of beer were piled up like a pyramid.

A pipe was connected to the highest barrel.

Just put the pipe down, and the golden wine will flow out continuously.

Under the light, it was shining.

However, there was no music in the banquet hall.

It was not that the performers were derelict in their duties, but that the young first mate conveyed Arthur's instructions-

'Tonight's banquet is a real banquet.

It's just for celebration, not for anything else.

Everyone can participate.

Including our performers and waiters. ’

With such instructions, the performers finished the warm-up at the beginning and then left the stage.

At the beginning, these performers were still a little uncomfortable.

But soon, with the captain's toast, the atmosphere became heated.

Especially when the grand prize winner last night, a reporter from the South Los Daily, stood up.

"The 'Orient' was destined to be extraordinary from the beginning of its journey, and we are fortunate to have the opportunity to watch the birth of a legend!"

The words of this reporter resonated with everyone.

Yes.

From the interception of the 'Orient' when it left the port, the cult dispute in West Berlin, to the river pirates and water monsters in Einhards, etc.

One by one, they are all so astonishing.

In fact, there is no need for so many things, just one of them is enough to make people write about it.

And when all these things are put together?

Legend!

Undoubtedly a legend!

And the enthusiasm of the tourists and staff of the 'Orient', who watched the 'legend' and can even be called participants, reached its peak at this moment.

Who doesn't want to be praised?

Who doesn't want to be looked at with admiration?

After having such an opportunity, some things become different.

Everyone clinked glasses.

Everyone talked enthusiastically.

Even those wealthy people did not put on airs at this time.

In fact, they were enthusiastic.

Because they knew Arthur's power better and knew how to please Arthur.

"Where is the lottery tonight?"

A trumpeter in the band asked.

"It should be soon, right?

The lottery started before the end of the salon yesterday.

I wonder who will be the luckiest tonight."

The sailor on the side answered.

Almost subconsciously, the sailor looked at the lucky person last night, the reporter of the South Los Daily.

Similarly, other people in the banquet hall also cast their eyes over.

Under such a focused gaze, the reporter of the South Los Daily was filled with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. He felt himself at the moment, and a feeling that his whole body was floating made him like the "Orient" and Arthur soar.

'In future articles, I must praise the "Orient" and Mr. Kratos more! '

The reporter thought in his heart, but his hands were not slow.

He immediately raised his glass -

"I believe that everyone will have good luck."

This humble word immediately won everyone's favor.

They started to raise their glasses again.

Especially this reporter, many people came to clink glasses and say words of blessing.

After drinking one glass of wine after another.

The reporter's steps began to stagger.

But his spirits were flying.

The reporter swore that this was his happiest time, which he had never experienced in his life before.

The reporter, who had a very good impression of the "Orient" and Arthur, completely became a supporter of the "Orient" and Arthur at this moment.

When another barrel of wine was finished, old Barry, wearing a captain's uniform, walked onto the stage.

"Good evening, everyone.

Are you happy?"

Old Barry asked with a smile.

"Happy!"

Everyone said in unison.

"Then a happier moment has arrived - have you seen the chairs around you?

Now, you need to pick a chair you like and sit on it.

After that?

Of course, look at the note under the chair.

It's still the same as yesterday, red is the lucky one."

After saying that, old Barry raised his hand and pointed.

Everyone in the banquet hall was stunned at first.

Then they smiled and walked towards the chairs they liked.

Although it was different from the lucky draw last night, this new way was more exciting and fairer.

Even if it was not said explicitly, when the person who drew the red paper was not themselves, some people still complained in their hearts.

Drawing lots, those who understand it will understand.

That is really cheating.

And this one in front of you?

It really depends on luck and...

speed!

Many people were eyeing the same chair.

Isn't this just a competition of speed?

As everyone chased after each other, there was a brief commotion in the banquet hall, but with the care of Old Barry and Albert, there was no commotion.

"Now, let's see who the lucky guy is.

Please, everyone, turn over your chairs. "

Old Barry said.

As soon as the words fell, people couldn't wait to take action.

Then--

"I!

It's me! "

The trumpeter from before shouted loudly, looking ecstatic.

The eyes of the people around him were full of envy and jealousy.

But soon, with Old Barry taking the lead in applause, there was only applause in the banquet hall.

And just as the applause fell, a voice rang out——

"What an enviable lucky man.

I don’t know, can you let me and my lover enjoy this luck with you? "

A clear and loud voice came from the door.

People's attention was immediately drawn to it.

Everyone's eyes are directed there.

Because they have heard that voice.

It's Arthur.

And when they saw Arthur, they even exclaimed.

They also saw Malinda.

Especially those wealthy businessmen stood up respectfully the moment they saw Malinda.

Compared to Arthur's reputation as a 'spiritual medium', the reputation of 'Lady of the Night' is even louder among wealthy businessmen - whether it is positive or negative.

The former is respected.

And the latter?

Of course it’s fear.

Facing many eyes, Arthur walked towards the trumpet player, and Malinda followed Arthur quietly while holding Arthur's arm.

When the two stopped, the trumpeter had already stammered.

"W-yes!

Of course! "

Arthur is his own big boss. Although the prize is valuable, it is well known that the big boss will definitely compensate him with his kindness.

In fact, this is also true.

The next moment——

"Thank you for your generosity!

This generosity has already made me feel lucky!