They all call me master

The text appeared before Arthur's eyes as always -

[Name: Fraud. Fragment 1]

[Type: Special Items]

【Quality: V】

[Requirements: 1. Bluffing Level 30; 2. Having deceived the ‘level climber’ before ‘leveling up’]

[Attribute: Deception]

[Note: After the 'God of War' killed the 'God of Fraud' with one sword, the war of the gods began completely. It was no longer a petty proxy war, but the real meaning. In the war on the world, the first 'God of Fraud' to fall was a guy who was hated by the gods.

So, the gods laid a trap.

The impulsive ‘God of War’ became the scapegoat.

When the sun and moon appeared together, the stars began to twinkle.

But soon, the twinkling stars turned into shooting stars.

Including the sun and moon.

The world where the gods lived was destroyed.

The World Tree began to wither.

All the gods have fallen.

At this moment, the ‘God of Destiny’ appeared with a smile.

He is the initiator of togetherness.

He is also a remnant of the previous era.

It was He who provoked the ‘God of Deception’.

It was also He who made it impossible for the carriage of the ‘God of War’ to move forward.

When He declared that He was the victor and the King of the gods, the 'sword of war' pierced His chest.

The 'God of War' that should have fallen has reappeared. Likewise, the 'God of Fraud' that should have fallen is squatting in the corner of the world. He picked up the golden apple and wiped it gently before taking a big bite.

Juice splashes everywhere and sweet fragrance overflows.

The 'god of deceit' enjoys the delicious taste of golden apples.

Then, He unfolded his own realm of deception, and He made everyone believe everything He said - He split the original world into two, and the broken ones became the branches that held up the 'Mythical Age', and the intact ones quickly Entering the era of true civilization.

The former is like a shadow of the latter.

The 'God of War' cut off such a shadow with one sword.

Dead gods.

The gods of the previous era.

Dark and nameless things all entered here and continued to fight in the 'Mythic Age', and then came the 'Golden Age', 'Imperial Age', 'Holy Empire Age', 'Silver Age', and 'Pioneer Age' ' and the hidden 'Twilight of the Gods'.

Are these true?

Who knows?

What the 'God of Fraud' says is always so untrustworthy, but the authority of the 'God of Fraud' can be believed. The 'authority of fraud' that was initially broken into three pieces under the 'Sword of War' has become a unique Treasures, wandering in the 'shadow world'.

The same 'War God's Sword', 'War God's Armor', and 'War God's Carriage' are also wandering in the 'Shadow World'.

And, like a curse, they attract each other.

When you own one of these, you're always stuck with the rest.

The piece in your hand is the smallest piece, and its power is far inferior to the other two pieces, but it is also the best piece to master]

…

[Deception: When others believe what you say, then what you say is true! 】

(Note 1: Incomplete fraud authority will still make it difficult for you to face demigods, but it is not impossible to succeed)

(Note 2: Every time the deception is true, a bluff value is required)

(Note 3: Current bluff value: 31028500)

…

When Arthur saw [Fraud. Fragment 1] just now, if he hadn't been strict with himself on weekdays, he would have almost screamed out in surprise.

It wasn't that Arthur wasn't calm enough, it was actually that Arthur himself didn't expect that the human puppet 'Old Lion' would actually take out this thing as 'bait'.

It's like buying a casket and getting a pearl back.

Arthur can be sure that the human puppet 'Old Lion' has no idea what the real power of [Fraud. Fragment 1] in his hands is.

If he knew, he wouldn't come to him at all.

Of course, there is no such thing as if.

Just like what is described in [Fraud. Fragment 1]——

[Like a curse, they attract each other.

When you own one of these, you're always stuck with the rest. 】

…

'Maybe this is fate?

wrong!

‘Destiny’ was killed by ‘war’. ’

Arthur silently told his own "hell joke" in his heart.

He glanced at the bluff value.

That's something that appears after the skill [Bluff] reaches level 99. At first, he was seldom under the gaze of those inexplicable beings in the 'illusion', until he reached [14489055], and when he reached the huge golden tree It is still [30028500].

As for the current [31028500]?

Naturally, it comes from Arthur's strict self-requirements in daily life.

As a psychic, what's wrong with him imprinting his psychic instinct into his life?

He just told some white lies.

However, the power of these lies is really a bit too great. A being like the human puppet "Old Lion" who has "stepped up" and is only one point away from being a demigod was beaten by him with a snap of his fingers just because he believed it. No more.

100,000 Bluff points were spent.

But what does this mean compared to Arthur's bluff value?

'really!

Good things come to good people!

White lies bring endless blessings!

This is what I deserve! ’

Arthur thought so.

Melinda on the side did not say anything.

The lady could see that Arthur was in a very good mood at the moment, and with the concise words just now, it was obvious that Arthur had gained a huge benefit.

After all, the ‘transport captain’, just think about it and you will know what it is.

Melinda was also happy about this.

As a partner, Melinda hoped that Arthur would have more powerful power.

Because——

They have more powerful enemies.

Old lion!

The real old lion!

As for the ‘old lion’ just now?

Although she did not identify the identity of the other party’s puppet, Ms. Changye knew that it was just a fake.

Even if the appearance was exactly the same.

But the momentum was too far away.

The real old lion was in Nanlos.

She just took a look from a distance, and an indescribable tremor rose in her heart, as if she was walking on the night road and was suddenly patted by someone behind her.

She still remembered that kind of palpitation.

And the one just now?

Emmm...

How to describe it?

It was like going from facing a real lion to eating a lifelike lion-shaped cake.

No matter how realistic it was.

It was just a cake.

"That guy is one of the substitutes for the 'old lion'."

Arthur explained.

He did not explain it in more detail.

Some words were not yet ready to be said.

And Melinda did not ask any more questions.

This lady was quite smart, she would not break the casserole to ask the truth.

Only the stupidest people would do that.

"I guessed it.

What about now?

After your aunt taught your uncle a lesson, I think her anger has not subsided."

Melinda said, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

The atmosphere in Kratos's house was better than she thought.

At least, when Aunt Cassandra beat Uncle Drake, she did not really do it, but just pretended, and Uncle Drake screamed miserably.

Obviously this is a happy family.

They have their own unique way of getting closer.

Melinda felt relieved.

Arthur didn't.

He knew very well that Aunt Cassandra and Uncle Drake did this because they wanted him to eliminate the barriers of "returning from a long journey" more quickly.

He knew the goodwill in it.

However, he still couldn't let go.

Or rather, he was still a little shy.

He needed time to digest this family affection.

"Let's go.

We have more important things to prepare."

Arthur was ready to escape first.

It's that sentence: although escaping is shameful, it is useful.

Melinda didn't give Arthur more advice.

When facing the other party's family, she chose to listen to the other party.

As for everything in the inner bay?

Melinda believed that Arthur had done enough.

The rest, leave it to Jimt, Karal, and Hayes.

They will properly complete the next things.

However, soon, Melinda, who had always remained calm, was surprised. The lady looked at the "White Raven" emerging from the ground with wide eyes.

After three full seconds, the lady sighed.

"Sure enough, it's already in your hands."

Arthur didn't explain.

He was used to Melinda's misunderstanding.

He held Melinda's hand and boarded the 'White Raven'.

"Where are we going?"

Malinda asked casually.

The lady already had the answer in her heart.

It could only be South Los.

Arthur really went back to South Los, but before that, he had to go to another place--

Coconut Island.

The 'White Raven' quickly disappeared above the ground.

When the 'White Raven' completely disappeared, the fight between Cassandra and Drake in the cabin of the disguised pirate ship stopped directly.

"Did we act a little too much?"

Drake scratched his head.

"I guess Arthur just came back and he's not used to it yet?"

Cassandra let go of the hand that was pulling Drake's ear, supported her chin with one hand, and once again returned to the cold look in Arthur's memory.

"Hey, that guy must be shy.

Just like before."

Drake said with certainty.

Then, the West Sea Pirate General let out a long breath, and just lay flat on the deck, muttering: "I'm glad to be back! I'm glad to be back!"

Without a sound, the West Sea Pirate General twisted his body to the other side and quietly wiped the corner of his eyes.

Cassandra saw it, but did not expose her brother.

She 'saw' enough.

She knew what her brother had endured.

So, she asked very straightforwardly.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Set sail!

You know, I really want to see what is at the end of the distant sea!"

Drake turned over and sat up, his eyes full of excitement.

Although Cassandra knew the answer before asking, after hearing her brother's answer, the lady couldn't help but sigh.

"If I could, I would like to persuade you not to go.

But if you listen to me, there will be greater deviations in the future.

You may be in a worse situation..."

Cassandra said, glancing at Drake's important position.

Drake suddenly covered his crotch.

The West Sea pirate general felt a chill down there.

And his expression was even more solemn.

You know, their family is a family of ‘mediums’. Although most members use skills, there are also those who use ‘talents’.

Cassandra is one of them.

However, this kind of ‘talent’ is sometimes not as good as skills.

“Is it really that bad… ah, no, is it that miserable?”

Drake’s voice was so frightened that it became shrill.

“Yeah.”

Cassandra nodded.

“What about the result?”

Drake asked.

Cassandra rolled her eyes.

She ‘saw’ enough, but what she ‘saw’ did not have a real ‘result’ - at least not under normal circumstances.

Drake naturally knew this.

But what Cassandra said just now was too important.

So he instinctively asked.

See, this is one of the proofs that ‘talent’ is not as good as ‘skill’.

"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"

Drake sucked in cold air again and again.

He thought he should do something?

Of course not not going to sea.

He decided to go to sea, of course he would not change.

Even if his second brother was injured, he would go to sea.

But...

Before going to sea, can he make his second brother tired as never before?

"Change your mind?"

Cassandra asked.

Her 'talent' was very special and made her very powerless, but the 'scepter' she accidentally obtained was enough to allow her to slightly change the situation.

Not a complete reversal.

But even a small-scale change is good enough.

Of course, there must be a price to pay.

If it was someone else, Cassandra would certainly not care.

But if it was for Drake, she certainly didn't care.

"No.

Going to sea will not change.

But before going to sea, I can relax!

Maybe next year, many children will call you aunt!"

Drake said with a smile.

Then, as expected, he was kicked on the calf by Cassandra.

Unlike the joke just now.

This time, Cassandra really used her strength.

Drake grimaced in pain.

However, immediately, the West Sea Pirate General stood up straight.

Because——

"Do you want to know what Arthur will do next?"

"Yes!"

Seeing Drake's serious look, Cassandra laughed.

She said——

"I won't tell you!"

After that, the lady disappeared on the spot.

Drake was stunned for a moment, and immediately muttered.

"What a guy who keeps people in suspense.

However, since he didn't say it, it means that Arthur is still going well. There may be twists and turns, but there will definitely be no big problems."

Drake muttered while rubbing his legs.

Drake knew his sister too well.

Since Cassandra didn't say too much about Arthur's affairs, it proved that he didn't need to get involved in Arthur's affairs, and he just had to take care of himself.

Getting involved rashly would only make things worse.

"Hiss, it hurts!"

Drake, who was rubbing his leg, took a breath of cold air. It was obvious that Cassandra's strong kick was not so easy to smooth out, and it was also to stop him from messing around.

But would Drake give in so easily?

The West Sea Pirate General shouted to the outside-

"Tittle, my boatswain, help me to the club!"