They all call me master.

Chapter 358 The worst thing about human nature!

Chapter 358 The worst thing about human nature!
His unique and unique accent attracted the attention of everyone near Area A of the arena.

People looked at this young aristocrat wearing a white shirt, breeches and brocade top in confusion - it was not that Little Lithorpe was famous enough to be recognized by everyone in South Los Angeles, but the kind of white stockings on his calves that were exposed. The way of wearing breeches belongs only to traditional nobles.

Of course, there are those eye-catching pairs...

High heel.

In fact, as early as the Seven Years' War, victorious soldiers used high heels to identify who was noble.

After all, wigs and coats can be thrown away.

However, the deformation of the feet caused by wearing high heels all year round cannot be changed in a short time.

Many people maliciously speculate that in the 'Pioneer Age', the reason why nobles' clothing was simplified was to make it easier to escape in the future.

Therefore, if a man wears high heels, he can only be an old-school aristocrat.

This has long been common knowledge among Nanlos people.

Especially when he saw the sarcasm on Arthur's face, this displeasure immediately escalated into anger.

"You are the son of a lord, why do you pretend to be a noble?"

But I'm actually here for 'fairness'——

Little Lithorpe was satisfied with the way those around him were angry but afraid to speak out.

This will make him feel rich and 'powerful'.

But the next moment, the lord's son's hand froze.

Such sounds rang out from nowhere in the crowd, and then the sounds became one after another and continuous.

Immediately, the son of the lord picked up the handkerchief and gently put it to his mouth to hide his expression.

Because of this, the people around him did not yell or curse.

As for the remaining steps, will they affect the entire plan?
of course not!

……

This situation made Little Lithop feel unhappy.

"You don't have a title!"

After all, he wins!
The evidence is conclusive, how could he lose?
“Everyone, please be quiet.

"Go down!"

Maybe you are confused and dissatisfied with my appearance here.

Especially when little Lisop saw the flash of displeasure on Arthur's face, the joy that was about to erupt made him couldn't help but pick up a handkerchief and gently wipe the non-existent sweat in his palms.

"Go down, you pretentious fellow!"

Then, the lord's son slightly changed the original plan.

Just like his father.

He omitted certain steps in the plan. He wanted to see the miserable end of the 'spiritual medium' in front of him in advance.

It should be fair in the arena! "

It still had that peculiar accent, but after raising the voice, it completely lost the so-called elegance, just like a duck quacking.

However, the content of the words still attracted the surrounding civilians.

Curiosity appeared in people's eyes.

This caused a smile to appear on Little Lisop's face. The son of the Lord stepped on high heels and circled the edge of the rectangular arena twice. After raising people's curiosity to the highest level, he returned to his original position. Up - an opposite position about three meters away from Arthur.

This is a pretty good location.

It was specially chosen by Little Lissop.

Not only can he clearly see the expressions of the people around him under the ring, but he can also clearly see the expressions of the 'psychic medium' on the opposite side.

When he saw Arthur frowning and wanting to open his mouth but finally keeping silent, little Lisop smiled in his heart.

'Heh, did you notice something was wrong?
late! '

With a few sneers in his heart, Little Lissop coughed twice and spoke to the appetizing civilians——

"Do you know why our 'psychic medium' Arthur Kratos is so strong?"

"why?"

The words were interrupted, but Little Lissop was not angry at all this time. Instead, he looked at the person he arranged and spoke slowly.

"Because he stole our family's treasure——

'Swift Bird Swordsmanship'! "

As soon as such words were spoken, there was an uproar around him.

People looked at Arthur with eyes full of surprise, disbelief, and a little bit...it turned out to be this kind of look.

Arthur clearly felt this gaze. In this regard, the young 'psychic medium' was completely indifferent.

He had already guessed this scene.

No surprise at all.

because……

This is human nature!
Man, what I like most is to create a god first, and then drag the created god off the altar.

This process of self-creation and self-destruction makes everyone enjoy it.

The pure 'happiness' born from it makes people fall into it.

Or……

This in itself is a temptation brought about by pure evil.

And no one can resist it.

Arthur couldn't do it even if he asked himself.

Therefore, he chose to stay away from such people and things.

And when he's 'branded' as one of them?
No fear, no rejection.

There will only be a slight excitement.

'Thank you for the 'mysterious side' of this world! '

Arthur is truly grateful to the world.

When power comes to oneself, all complicated things will always become simple.

On the surface, Arthur stared at Little Lisop with more and more indifference——

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course!"

"Then do you know the consequences of slandering others?"

"Of course!"

"Then can you bear the consequences?"

"Of course!"

Asked, Arthur took a step forward, and the smell of 'death' on his body became stronger.

Although little Lissop was so oppressed by the breath of 'death' that his whole body was trembling and he wanted to kneel down to beg for mercy, there was no stuttering in the words in his mouth.

It's so impactful.

It's so sonorous and powerful.

Little Lissop looked at Arthur who had already walked in front of him, with great pride in his eyes.

The lord's son confirmed.

The 'spiritual medium' in front of me is a fierce person.

The other party has obviously understood everything and is preparing to scare himself with the aura of an 'advanced person', so that he can return home to deal with the 'Swift Bird Breathing Technique' and 'Swift Bird Meditation Technique'.

How could he let the other party get what he wanted!
call!
In front of Arthur, the son of the lord took a deep breath and said loudly——

"I, Little Lissop, absolutely did not slander 'Psychic' Arthur Kratos!

Everyone present can testify!

If I slandered 'Psychic Medium' Arthur Kratos, I am willing to become your follower, and I am willing to use all my wealth to compensate.

This includes but is not limited to properties in South Los Angeles and South Town. "

When Little Lissop said this, he paused slightly.

Then, in words that only he and Arthur could hear clearly, he continued.

"Oh, right.

I own 10% of the shares in the coal mine and iron ore business in Nanzhen.

I think this is enough to offset my disrespect for an 'advanced person', right?

Of course, this is under the premise that I am slandering you. "

With that said, Little Lissop turned around and looked at the high platform.

There was Julie, the swordsman who represented the Earl of Nanlos.

The lord's son first bowed, and then shouted loudly——

"Ms. Julie, please seek justice for me!"

(End of this chapter)

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