They all call me master

Chapter 913 Fishing III

Wearing a wig, hiding her pipe, wearing a long skirt, and slightly modifying her face, Malinda seemed like a girl from another town. She was lively and active. When she greeted Mr. and Mrs. Smith, she always had a youthful look. A joy unique to man.

On the side, Arthur half lowered his head. When he heard Malinda saying hello, he raised his head, and then nodded repeatedly at Mr. and Mrs. Smith. The sense of restraint was obvious.

"Good morning!"

Mr. and Mrs. Smith responded.

Especially Mrs. Smith, Rachel, whispered to Malinda——

"You'd better prepare some change in advance.

That guy is very greedy.

If you don't prepare change, he will make things difficult for you. "

Mrs. Smith quietly pointed to the waiter at the bar.

It was a tall man with a beard.

"Thanks."

Malinda whispered her thanks.

The two sides immediately passed each other.

This is a friendly conversation between strangers.

After Malinda paid 5 zeros, she successfully got the room key and the right to use the room for a week.

“20 suo a day!

It's just the smallest room!

It’s really too expensive!

Oh my gosh! "

The little town girl played by Malinda held Arthur's hand and kept mumbling as she walked towards the room upstairs. Arthur, on the other hand, was carrying the rattan box and whispering comfort——

"Lin, it's okay, we are traveling as newlyweds.

These are all worth it. "

Clumsy comfort will make others laugh.

But it made the little town girl Lin smile happily.

The beauty of youth and the longing for the future are vividly reflected in these two young people.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith, standing at the corner of the corridor, laughed together——

"It's all because of your worries.

It was just a coincidence that those two young men were standing behind us. "

Mrs. Smith said softly.

"All right.

It's me who's too worried.

I'm also worried about those bastards - we are not familiar with the inner bay, and we were stared at by a group of guys as soon as we got off the boat. Who knows if these bastards will have other helpers? "

Mr. Smith sighed.

Mrs. Smith nodded without retorting.

Of course, the reason why this lady didn't refute was not because of the guys who were targeting her.

But——

The aftermath of the battle just now!

She clearly felt the aftermath of the battle between the ‘Ascendants’.

She wasn't sure if it was a 'death' trick.

But she regretted coming to Neiwan more and more.

‘If I had known better, I should have gone to South Los. ’

Mrs. Smith thought so.

Mr. Smith thought the same way.

Just then——

jingle! jingle!

A bell rang in the lobby of the Storm Hotel.

Rapid and loud.

And, accompanied by the noise of human voices.

Obviously, something extraordinary happened.

"You go to the room first, and I'll take a look."

Mr. Smith said.

"be safe."

Mrs. Smith urged.

Mr. Smith nodded and made a reassuring gesture. When this gentleman walked to the stairs, he realized that the shy young man before was also walking downstairs.

‘Although he is reserved and introverted, he is a good person and knows how to stand up at this time. ’

Mr. Smith commented, feeling more favorable in his heart.

"Hello, see you again.

Meet me, I'm Richie Smith. "

Mr. Smith held out his palm.

"Hello, Mr. Smith.

I am Don Quixote Frankstein. "

Arthur said the made-up name.

It has no special meaning.

I just think the name is easy to pronounce.

"Are we together?"

After Mr. Smith muttered this unpronounceable name, he extended an invitation to Arthur. A polite young man who was willing to stand in front of his wife and take risks easily won the favor of this former demigod.

Mr. Smith felt that he could help the other party without affecting himself.

Of course, this requires the other party not to refuse.

An introverted and reserved person will not know how to refuse a warm invitation.

"OK."

Arthur behaved as he should.

Immediately, the two came to the first floor side by side——

All the hotel waiters have gathered in the lobby.

Some of them were holding sticks and firecrackers to block the entrance to the lobby, while the rest were moving out the passengers who entered the lobby.

The owner of the hotel stood in the middle of the lobby and shouted loudly.

“Guys, I’m sorry.

There was a riot in the port of Kilgore.

Storm Hotel is temporarily closed - Passengers who have already checked in, please don't worry, the hotel will protect everyone's safety inside the hotel.

For those who have not entered, please forgive me for my inability.

I can't tell your true identity.

Please leave. "

The innkeeper was of medium height, with a round body and a very loud voice when he spoke.

Everyone heard these words.

The passengers in the hotel immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

People outside the hotel were anxiously defending.

But faced with sticks and firecrackers, they didn't dare to go any further - they appeared here naturally because they knew the 'Storm Hotel' was reliable.

But this kind of reliability has become a thorn in his way at this time.

"Go get more weapons.

Everyone is divided into four teams, one team is resting, two teams of the remaining three teams are on fixed posts, one team is patrolling, and..."

The innkeeper arranged it in an orderly manner.

Arthur showed his surprise just right.

After all, the other party did not behave like an innkeeper.

Mr. Smith on the side explained in a low voice.

"The father of this innkeeper is a deputy sheriff, and he also has the rank of deputy sheriff, so he can have so many muskets.

Moreover, these guys holding muskets are all temporary police officers on record."

"So that's the case."

Arthur nodded suddenly.

Then he became worried.

"Don't worry, everything will pass."

Mr. Smith comforted Arthur, but the next moment, Mr. Smith's eyes were fixed-he saw the 'death hound'.

That wise look and strange appearance are really easy to recognize.

"Mr. Smith, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Smith's strangeness made the character played by Arthur show just the right amount of surprise.

"Nothing.

Frankstein, you go back first.

I want to find out more information."

Mr. Smith said.

"I'll go with you."

Arthur continued to play.

Looking at Arthur's sincere eyes, Mr. Smith sighed and became more willing to communicate with the young man in front of him. An introverted, reserved but enthusiastic young man, he was deeply loved by people like Smith.

He waved his hand.

"You go and protect your wife.

Although the Storm Inn is still safe, she will be really safe only when you are around."

After saying that, Smith hurried away without giving Arthur a chance.

Arthur seemed helpless and turned to go upstairs.

And in the corner of the lobby, Kiley saw Mr. Smith coming over and immediately wrote--

Kill the 'Constructor'!