They all call me master

Chapter 888: Dawn Rebellion

Chapter 888 Chaos at Dawn III

The sun dispels the darkness and wakes up people who have been sleeping all night.

In most areas, people still get up and wash up as usual.

The wives of middle-class families have already received the bread from the bakery, the meat from the deli is naturally indispensable, and the spices purchased in the grocery store make breakfast rich.

Butter, honey, and cream were only available during festivals in the 'Silver Age'.

Even during festivals, I don’t want to put more.

But after entering the 'Pioneer Era', everything became different.

A noble retreat.

The rise of shipping.

Productivity follow-up.

It makes all the difference.

At least, Mr. Duer, who lives in Kirk Street, is very satisfied with his current life. He still remembers that when he was a child, he had to wait until the Winter Festival to eat a roasted meat of about 50g. It was possible, but not Inevitably, you can only eat it once every two or three years.

And now?

Mr. Duer looked at the 500g pan-fried steak on the table with a satisfied smile on his face.

Of course, the black pepper and salt handed over by his wife gave Mr. Duer's smile a happiness that only middle-aged men can understand.

Seeing his wife taking care of his son and daughter having breakfast, Mr. Duer, the head of the family, straightened his back unconsciously.

He wanted to say something before the meal.

As the head of a trading company, Mr. Doerr thought he should do just that.

But before he could speak, he was interrupted by his wife——

“Come back early in the evening.

I bought a new style of pajamas from a department store.

Black silk. "

The wife's words were not loud.

Mr. Duer would not even have heard such words if he had not been sitting next to him.

Mr. Doerr had always been proud of his hearing.

But at this time, he would rather not hear it.

As a couple.

There are always some secret codes.

Especially between old husband and young wife, there is an extraordinary tacit understanding.

It doesn't take much, just a look is enough.

In the past...

No!

To be precise, three years ago, Mr. Duer was already so excited that he couldn't wait.

But, that was three years ago.

Now?

Mr. Duer felt a chill in his lower back and his legs were trembling. He had been thinking about the words for a long time. After seeing the expectant look in his wife who was twenty years younger than him, he turned into——

"I'll get the newspaper!"

With that said, Mr. Duer couldn't wait to get up and walk towards the door.

He had heard the call.

Of course, none of this matters.

What matters is what he does at night.

work overtime?

no!

Just used it last time.

Friends gathering?

Even worse.

After using this excuse last time, his wife held a small salon at home. Not only his friends, but also his friends' wives came.

Then?

The ladies sat together and chatted.

That scene simply made him and his friends shudder.

As a result, two of his friends temporarily lost contact with him.

Those two love going to clubs.

Another one had a bruised nose and swollen face.

That lady was from the country, and what she was best at was nailing horseshoes by herself. Her arms were thicker than his friend's thighs.

The last one looks like nothing on the surface.

However, he had seen the other person in the park in the evening for three consecutive days, and the other person's clothes were obviously a bit rancid.

In short, gathering friends is not a good idea.

‘How about I fall down? ’

Mr. Doerr began to gradually go to extremes.

There's nothing you can do about it, everything comes to an end when you reach middle age.

While thinking about it, Mr. Duer handed over the change and took today's "South Los Angeles Journal" from the newsboy's hand. At the same time, he waited for the next newspaper. As the director of a trading company, Mr. Duer certainly couldn't. Read a newspaper, the daily newspaper is just the basis.

While waiting, Mr. Doerr opened the newspaper.

Then——

"How is this possible?!"

Mr. Doerr exclaimed.

The "Nanlos Daily" published the news that the owner of Nanlos, the Countess, declared war on Inner Bay because the heir of Inner Bay repeatedly provoked Arthur Kratos, the nobleman of Nanlos.

This is the front page.

In the second version, the master of Nanlos granted Arthur Kratos the title of Baron.

Mr. Doerr looked through it.

His face kept changing.

The head of the family thought this was fake news.

However, this is news published in the "South Los Daily News", how could it be false.

Subsequently, similar news appeared in more newspapers.

"real!

Everything is true! "

Mr. Duer murmured to himself, almost subconsciously, and the head of the family looked next door.

Under the huge banyan tree, No. 2 Kirk Street is almost shaded by the trees.

When the wind blows, the shade sways with the swaying of the canopy.

Make everything look so unreal.

In his memory, Arthur, the kid next door, was just a kid in the other's eyes, and even Drake and Cassandra were just older kids.

Only old Charlie's age allowed him to maintain a respectful conversation.

But I don’t know since when, that kid turned into a big shot that he looked up to.

When did it start?

It should be after Sheriff Lauck died, right?

From that moment on, the child in him changed almost every day.

In a short period of time, he became a big shot that could influence the entire South County.

“It’s so awe-inspiring!”

Mr. Duer sighed, but this gentleman did not stay any longer. Instead, he returned home. Facing his wife who looked at her with puzzled eyes, he spoke quickly and authentically——

"Remember Duodun, right?

The one who was beaten by his wife until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen!

You take the child and her to the countryside first.

Don't worry.

This guy Duodun must be packing his wife's bags at this time. "

Mr. Duer said this, and quickly rushed into the bathroom.

He took out some personal money wrapped in brown paper from the bathroom ceiling.

"Bring it on.

It can save lives at critical moments! "

After saying that, Mr. Duer rushed into the bedroom again.

In the secret compartment of the bedroom, two firecrackers were taken out.

"Bring it on.

You can save your life at critical moments! "

After saying this, the head of the family went out to call for a carriage.

Mrs. Duer, whose thoughts were disrupted by the unexpected change, has not yet reacted.

However, she believed in her husband.

She knew very well that her husband's vision and knowledge far exceeded hers.

Since she was allowed to take the child away, there must be a reason.

But the worry in my heart became more and more intense.

"Dur you?"

"I have to stay.

I also have to stay - things are still at their worst, but on the contrary, staying at this time will bring unexpected surprises.

The more dangerous it is, the more profitable it is!

Don't worry!

Maybe it was just a false alarm.

When you come back, I will become the general manager! "

Mr. Duer smiled and comforted his wife.

He put his wife on the carriage and kissed his son and daughter, then the smile on his face quickly faded.

Mr. Doerr then rushed toward the dock.

Boat ticket!

He must prepare for the worst!

He had to get four tickets to leave South Los Angeles!

If you can't get four.

Then three!

At least three!

With this thought in mind, Mr. Duer quickened his pace.

Soon, he saw the friend who was camping in the park and two friends with whom he had temporarily lost contact. They were also going to the pier.

Moreover, there are more than four people.

More well-dressed people are heading to the dock.

After the four of them looked at each other, their hearts sank.

Uneasiness began to spread.

But no one gave up.

After all, they are the head of the family.

South Los saw a chain reaction with the declaration of war.

The same was true in West Berlin.

The same goes for Einhas.

This is especially true in Betling.

The smart middle class noticed something strange, the wealthy merchants and nobles began to seek a way out, and the common people were confused, but no matter which class they were in, they all remembered one name at this time——

Arthur Kratos!

It's like a whirlwind blowing from the bottom of everyone's heart and then spreading throughout the body.

A numbing feeling spreads from the scalp.

Everyone stared at the name with wide eyes.

At this moment, they have an indelible memory of this name.

And this gave Arthur a rich harvest——

[The South Los Territory, the West Berlin Territory, the Einhas Territory, and the Beit Territory are all more or less shaken by your declaration of war on the Inner Bay; XP +10000]

[With a small parish, the enthusiasm of the "Inland River Church" for you has reached its peak, and they regard you as a miracle; XP + 10,000]

[From Nanlos to Inner Bay, along the way, with your deliberate propaganda and the close cooperation with other forces, your name gradually became equated with 'disaster', and with the declaration of war in the four places, You have been confirmed as a 'disaster'; XP + 10000]

[From this moment on, more people in Nan County will hear your name: XP+3000]

…

33000XP!

An XP value that was enough to satisfy Arthur.

You know, this is just the beginning, not the end.

As the news spread and confirmed, Arthur could fully imagine what his harvest would look like by then.

Especially when Bet led troops and other territories also sent troops, the XP at that time was completely astronomical. Of course, in order to make this astronomical number even more exaggerated, he also thought of some future plans.

But that was later.

Now--

Arthur looked at his XP total.

109000XP!

Save enough!

I’ve accumulated enough XP for breaking through the limit and ascending the level!

Not only did I save enough, I also became rich and went out a lot.

Among the remaining base materials, [Dragon's Horn] and [Bear's Bile] are also in place.

As for the ‘Ferocious Tiger Claws’ and ‘Dire Wolf Ears’?

Arthur believed that the countess was ready.

However, Arthur did not contact the countess immediately.

The young Nanlos psychic looked at Botliman——