They all call me master

Chapter 886 Chaos at Dawn Ⅰ

How should people survive in the cracks?

You can't be too tough, and you can't be too weak.

If you are too tough, you will only be regarded as a potential threat and then eliminated directly.

If you are too weak, you will be regarded as no threat and then eaten in one bite.

Therefore, when people are caught in the cracks, they must be moderately soft and hard.

Then……

Have both sides!

It was obvious that this was what the old lion cub planned to do.

To put it simply——

Dieudonné, this brother, the old lion and the young son want to kill.

Barrow, this uncle, the old lion and the young son also want to kill.

It’s really...

Very good!

Arthur smiled, no longer the kind of polite smile, but a smile that truly came from the inside out - he seemed to hear the whine in his ears, feel the smell of blood in the wind, and even more He saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but this made him excited.

It even made him feel comfortable.

It seems that this is how he should be.

The breath of death began to roll in.

From invisible to tangible.

In the gray, in the absolute realm of death, the young man sat cross-legged, smiling softly, his eyes filled with color.

thump!

Botliman, who had just stood up, fell to his knees again the moment he saw this scene.

The left lead singer of ‘Dead Poets Society’ has eyes filled with enthusiasm.

He saw ‘death’.

He even saw the future of ‘Dead Poets Society’.

Everything will be in the mind of the young man in front of him.

Sean and Bunter felt huge waves in their hearts.

It's not like the two people in Maodong didn't know Arthur's strength.

However, they didn't know that what Arthur actually controlled was this kind of pure 'death'.

For a moment, the two of them thought of the rumors of the ‘Black Cat’!

The real ‘black cat’!

But isn't Arthur a fake?

Why is it so pure?

Is there any misunderstanding?

Could it be that ‘Maodong’ has always been the next big player?

The minds of the two people in Maodong began to expand.

When the old lion cub saw Arthur trembling again at this time, he was also slightly certain - he was not surprised that Arthur could guess what he was going to do.

Since their meeting, Arthur has shown himself to be wiser than he is.

What he can think of, Arthur can naturally think of.

But that deathly aura was unexpected.

The old lion cub never thought that a person could be so like 'death'.

However, at this moment, the old lion and the young boy felt a little excited in their hearts.

Because, he finally understood Arthur's purpose.

Kill! confusion!

Then……

die!

What the other party pursues is ‘death’, a ‘death’ piled up from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

No wonder the other party is called a ‘disaster’.

It turned out to be for ‘death’.

‘Is this your ‘path’?

What a terrible ‘road’! ’

The old lion cub marveled.

Arthur is controlling the 'death energy' to prevent the outside world from discovering the abnormality here.

For others, even people from the ‘Dead Poets Society’, it is simply impossible to do this.

But for Arthur?

Don't make this too simple.

It's as simple as a father beating his son.

After the beating, he could justifiably shout, ‘Hold it back! If you cry again, I'll slap you! ’

As for why?

Of course, it's because this scene is for the old lion and his young son.

People outside?

Not suitable for knowing too much.

He needs a more 'safe' environment.

The next moment, the glowing contract appeared in front of the old lion and the young son.

After reading it carefully and confirming that there was no untouchable bottom line, the old lion cub signed his name directly——

“Happy to work with!”

Arthur said.

“Happy to work with!”

The old lion and the young boy bowed slightly.

Deep down, I breathed a sigh of relief.

He was worried that Arthur had just reached out to shake his hand.

He didn't want to be near 'death'.

Even if he has a contract, he doesn't want to.

This is completely a physical resistance.

Because of this resistance, the old lion and the young son left quickly.

Took Sean and Bunt away.

After there were no outsiders, Arthur simply restrained his death aura, which made Botliman, who was kneeling there, feel a pity - as the left lead singer of 'Dead Poets Society', he liked the richness very much. The death energy, if you can live in it, is like a dream.

However, facing Arthur.

Botliman will never be pushy in the slightest.

He knelt there, respectfully waiting for Arthur's instructions.

In fact, at this moment, Botliman was far more excited than when he had just received Arthur's summons.

It’s not a change of allegiance.

It's a change in strength.

Botliman's stubbornness has already determined that the left lead singer of 'Dead Poets Society' will never change his loyalty to Arthur, but until Arthur truly grows up, he can only hide this loyalty, even if this is Loyalty seems to him to be absolutely correct.

Because there are too many people who cannot understand this loyalty.

And now?

No need!

His loyalty can become aboveboard.

This made Botliman extremely excited.

It was as if I had been holding back my inner thoughts for ten years and finally found a tree hole and wanted to shout out loud.

Arthur observed the left-hand lead singer of the ‘Dead Poets Society’ calmly.

‘A person who is carried away by his own ‘correct will’? ’

Arthur sighed in his heart.

People who carry others away are annoying.

People who carry themselves away are scary.

The former are simply ill-intentioned, just stay away from them, you can’t avoid them, you can even kill them directly.

But what about the latter?

The latter can’t be avoided or avoided.

Especially in most cases, such people will do things that hurt others in the name of ‘I’m doing this for your own good’.

The most terrifying thing is that such people will never think they are wrong until they die.

Such people will only think that they are lonely and misunderstood ‘martyrs’.

For such people, Arthur has always kept a distance.

Unless...

The ‘correct will’ that is carried away comes from him.

Therefore, Arthur’s attitude towards Portriman is extremely friendly.

The grilled fish appeared again.

There is a [Lannister’s Seasoning Jar].

The quality of the grilled fish was absolutely recognized by Portriman.

Moreover, the left lead singer of the "Dead Poets Society" was not surprised at all - in his opinion, it was normal for Arthur, the "Son of Death", to master these things.

"Death" is not asceticism.

"Death" is the end.

And when you reach the end, the process must be gorgeous.

This process must be surrounded by food, beauties, and beautiful scenery.

A joyful process.

Only then will the result be wonderful.

This is what the "Dead Poets Society" recognizes.

Feeling the deliciousness on the tip of his tongue, Portriman did not forget Arthur's earlier inquiry.

He lowered his voice and said--

"Your Highness, the location of the gold mine has been confirmed!"