They all call me master

Chapter 915 Big Secret Ⅰ

After closing the door, Mr. Smith maintained his previous seriousness——

“It’s messier than expected outside.

There was a riot at St. Joan of Arc Women's College. The police and secret police in Port Kilgore suffered heavy losses, and the entire inner bay has now begun to mobilize.

However, this takes time.

Kilgore Harbor will become unsafe for at least two days. "

Mr. Smith apologized in his heart while explaining to his wife.

Of course, it's not all a lie.

Mr. Smith really saw some malicious guys milling around the hotel just now.

However, after seeing the hotel waiter's firecracker, he temporarily chose to retreat.

But, it's only temporary.

Those hyena-like guys won't give up.

Those bastards are biding their time.

wait……

It's dark.

This is Mr. Smith's inference.

And Mrs. Smith responded quickly.

"Someone wants to take advantage of the situation?"

“Not that anyone thought.

Those who are capable are thinking.

So, I need to leave just before dark. "

Mr. Smith looked at his wife apologetically.

Mrs. Smith hugged her husband.

Of course she knew why her husband left before dark - to keep her safe from those who wanted to take advantage of her after dark.

Mrs. Smith felt an impulse in her heart.

She wanted to reveal her true identity.

However, the lady immediately suppressed this impulse.

'die'!

'Damn bastard! ’

The lady cursed.

By now, Mrs. Smith is certain that that bastard ‘Death’ has once again plotted against everyone. Otherwise, how could the other party confirm the appearance of the ‘Descendants of Blood’?

Everything is the layout of the other party.

And her?

Just one part of it.

But sadly, she didn't know where she stood.

is important? Or is it secondary?

Or maybe it led to the abandonment of some key person?

Mrs. Smith was in a state of confusion.

But now she can only take one step at a time.

Deep in her heart, she expressed her apology to her husband - in fact, the moment she saw the 'Descendant of Blood' appear through the spring altar, Mrs. Smith was thinking about how to meet this 'Descendant of Blood' Now, she is eager to tell the other party about 'that matter' immediately.

Then?

What if a miracle happens?

Therefore, during the period before dark, Mr. and Mrs. Smith did not leave the room.

The same goes for Arthur and Malinda.

The two of them closed their eyes and lay side by side on the bed, neither of them speaking.

They are recharging their batteries.

The two knew very well that the night would be a fierce battle.

Listen to each other's breathing.

Malinda's eyelids grew heavier and heavier.

Then, gentle snoring began.

Arthur stood up slightly and tucked Malinda under the quilt, and then lay down honestly.

Then, he turned sideways.

When Arthur turned sideways, Malinda's slight snoring remained unchanged, but her eyes opened a crack.

The slightly exposed eyes were full of smiles.

Immediately afterwards, the lady's breathing became longer and she really fell asleep.

And Arthur?

After Malinda really fell asleep, she opened her right eye which was pressed against the pillow - of course it was impossible for him to sleep, there were still many things to arrange.

Tonight's action is really important to Arthur.

No matter how many arrangements there are, there is never too much.

Time passed by minute by minute.

When the sun turned to the west, Mr. Smith began to organize his clothes - a large black windbreaker with a collar turned up to completely cover his face. There was a pair of tailor-made knuckles in the pocket, and a row of knuckles inserted into the belt buckle. Darts, and a dagger hidden in the boot.

Of course, these are secondary.

The most important thing is——

Mr. Smith hugged Mrs. Smith and kissed her directly.

Then under the watchful eye of Mrs. Smith, he climbed out of the window.

Half-leaning against the window, Mrs. Smith watched her husband land smoothly, turned into the alley, and walked straight into the bathroom.

The lady turned on the faucet——

Wow!

The water flows like a gush.

Drops of water flew towards the door, corridor, windows and other entrances and exits of the room.

These are warnings.

Perhaps because she lost her demigod power, these water drops couldn't cause actual damage, but they were perfect for serving as an alarm.

After confirming this, Mrs. Smith began to focus on the water flow.

Her [spirituality] flowed into the underground water in the inner bay along with these water flows, heading towards the already locked spring water altar.

There is an area of ​​​​the dock. After his appearance this morning, the 'Descendant of Blood' quietly returned here and waited.

The strangeness of the fountain on one side obviously alarmed the 'descendant of blood'——

"who?"

The words came out cold and full of warning.

Ripples rippled in the pool under the fountain.

"I mean no harm, Mr. Auburn."

Mrs. Smith immediately explained her purpose.

Although she didn't know which ring she was in, this lady knew exactly who she was - her words were full of humility.

"Goddess?

The God of Incompleteness? "

The 'Descendant of Blood' looked at Mrs. Smith's nose twitching slightly in the pool and asked directly.

Descendants of gods, descendants of gods.

He is a born extraordinary person, and he is born with talents that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The most special group of people are initiates at birth, and will naturally move toward becoming ascendants as they grow older.

The incomplete god is the collective name for the former gods and current mortals.

This is a title left over from the imperial era.

According to rumors, there were great achievements in capturing gods in the imperial era.

Mrs. Smith was not surprised that the 'Bloodspawn' knew this.

However, Mrs. Smith was sincerely disgusted by the 'Blood Descendant's' nose-twitching reaction - because it reminded her of another bastard.

'Both of them are bastards who play tricks on others!

Just in time for you dog to eat dog! ’

When she thought of this, Mrs. Smith smiled and said.

“Just a nameless god in decline.

He briefly controlled the spring during the Silver Age, but then quickly lost his name.

However, it also allowed me to find my true self. "

Nothing to hide.

It also allowed Arthur to confirm his guess.

‘The goddess of springs who was extremely active after the ‘Seven Years’ War’, but was turned back by her followers? ’

Arthur didn't know much about this goddess.

I only know that the other person at that time was once the most famous.

At its peak, the entire Inner Bay, including Beit, Einhas, and the West Berlin Territory, were the other's territory.

But within three or four years, the other party disappeared.

‘What kind of god is the other person’s husband? ’

Arthur guessed, controlling the 'Descendant of Blood' and said——

"Explain your purpose."

The voice was still cold.

However, Mrs. Smith didn't care.

She has seen too many similar characters.

So, Mrs. Smith said directly——

"The 'Seven Years' War' was a conspiracy!"