They all call me master.

Chapter 652: Holy Objects and Holy Objects!
eager!

Extreme desire!
It’s like a traveler who has lost his water source in the desert seeing a glass of ice water!

Even though he only saw it through the vision of the [Exquisite Human Puppet], Arthur couldn't help but start swallowing his saliva.

Boom!dong dong!

Arthur's heart beat faster.

At this moment, every cell in his body began to roar.

This scale in front of me...

is his!
He is determined!

No one can stop this!
Arthur sat up straight, put the snack in his hand aside, and played the role of Grindelwald with all his heart.

"'Sacred Serpent Shield'?
Forgive my ignorance, but what is the origin of this shield?"

Grindelwald looked curious.

The same goes for Mr. Gwen next to him.

Mr. Gwen was even more curious.

The study of history allowed this gentleman to discover the "mysterious people" hiding in the dark, but he knew something different about the power of the "mysterious side".

Even fewer are able to see it with their own eyes.

So, this gentleman will not miss any opportunity.

“Grindelwald, have you ever heard of the Snake Clan?
That power with a long tradition on the West Coast.

When it split, some young people took out the 'Sacred Serpent Shield' and it became one of their holy objects."

Tolan said as the high priest introduced.

Tolan trusted his high priest immensely, so he naturally wouldn't think that the high priest was deceiving him.

Similarly, Archistos also trusted Gresa Hamlet and believed that the eldest son of the Grand Duke would not deceive him.

And Gresa was smart enough to pick just the right piece of history.

The Snake sect’s split wasn’t just the one that occurred after leaving the West Coast.

First time since leaving the West Coast.

After arriving on the East Coast, the Snake Faction split up numerous times in the days that followed, and the fighting spirit of those young men was as strong as their ambition.

Even up to now, the orthodox Snake Sect's heirs cannot clearly say whether they have ever possessed a holy object called the 'Holy Snake Shield'.

As for the old West Coast snake pie?
It has long disappeared into history.

So, Gresa is not afraid of investigation.

The historical traces on the 'Holy Snake Shield' made the eldest son of the Grand Duke have nothing to worry about. Even the most superficial and unknown scholars could see that the 'Holy Snake Shield' had a history of more than a thousand years.

This is enough to prove that the 'Holy Snake Shield' is a sacred object of the Snake Sect.

In fact, this is also true——

"hiss!

What a long history!

At least a thousand years ago...

This kind of traces of time are really shocking! "

Mr. Gwen stroked the 'Holy Snake Shield' and kept muttering.

Grindelwald also nodded, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

“It does have a long history, but there doesn’t seem to be anything magical about it?”

"The 'Sacred Snake Shield' hides the secret of the entire Snake Sect. It requires not only special techniques, but also the blessing of fate. If it weren't for this, it would never appear in this transaction.

Trust me, it’s worth more than you can imagine.”

Tolan was like a salesman, demonstrating the value of the 'Holy Snake Shield'.

Even if he had no idea what the 'Holy Snake Shield' could do, it would still be the same.

Grindelwald pondered, showing the proper hesitation.

"Can you tell me what you want?"

Grindelwald asked finally.

"certainly!
We need a list of the spies who have infiltrated our midst.

At the same time, we want to work with you and the man behind you to clear out the stronghold of those bastards in the port of Dordot."

Tolland nodded.

“There is no problem with the spy list, that’s why I came here.

But the rest... please wait!"

With that, Grindelwald left the room temporarily.

With Kulich as his spy, Arthur naturally knew the content of Tolan's conversation with the high priest a long time ago, and this was also what he wanted.

However, acting still needs to be done.

So, Grindelwald raised his right hand, stretched out his middle finger and index finger and placed them on his forehead.

He looked like he was trying to contact Arthur.

About three minutes later, Grindelwald returned to the room.

“My master is willing to cooperate with the ‘Inner River Cult’.

However, the premise is that the action is commanded by us!"

"impossible!

This is impossible! "

Tolan immediately refused.

The command of an operation is extremely important. It is no exaggeration to say that it decides life and death. After all, this is the first time that both parties have cooperated and there is no basis for trust at all. Who can guarantee that they will not become cannon fodder for each other?

Therefore, the priest of the "Inland River God Cult" simply refused.

After that, the two sides started a tug of war and would ask for instructions from the people behind them from time to time.

finally--

The two sides cooperated in the action, with Arthur representing the 'Cat Faction. Black' as the main force. However, if there were any orders that were obviously not in line with the situation, the 'Inner River Cult' could refuse.

"Happy cooperation!"

After arguing from dusk till dawn, Tolan couldn't help but look tired, but his tired face was full of excitement.

He was finally able to destroy that evil church.

Grindelwald also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, I'm not very suitable for negotiation."

The leader of the Black Cats said this, picked up the 'Holy Snake Shield' and said something to Tolan, and did not forget to say goodbye to Gwen and his wife.

At the entrance of the street, a carriage was already waiting there.

The driver is Sapir.

The carriage was brought by Didion.

"Morning, Boss."

The tall and strong Sapir greeted Grindelwald.

"Well, go to No. 6 White Bird Street!"

Grindelwald ordered.

"Okay, sit tight."

Sapir simply waved the whip and the carriage started steadily.

No. 6 White Bird Street, Malinda's residence.

Arthur asked one of his vests to meet this lady, naturally for the purpose of paying her a visit and informing her of the specific situation at the dock area yesterday. He definitely did not want to use this lady's secret technique to have a courier arrive in real time.

At the same time, during breakfast, Lucius slipped into the top cabin again.

"Morning, Lord Kratos!"

"Morning, Lucius!"

Arthur responded to the young Avenger and motioned for him to sit down and have breakfast together.

Although on the ship, due to Arthur's identity, the breakfast was much more sumptuous than the one at 2 Kirk Street - fried sausages, clay pot beef, raw toast, mashed potato and egg salad, vegetable salad, fruit salad, prepared honey dip, milkshake, black pepper dip, and the tea that Arthur specifically requested.

Orange tea tastes good, but after drinking too much, Arthur always feels that plain tea is better.

"Thank you, Master Kratos.

But right now, my heart is on fire.

It's hard to swallow when you don't give me a clear answer."

As he spoke, the young Avenger took out the 'holy silk' and placed it on the dining table, then pushed it directly in front of Arthur.

Arthur did not touch it directly, nor did he try it with his spirituality.

Young 'psychics' have better ways of determining whether something is dangerous.

E.g……

dog!
(End of this chapter)