They all call me master.

Chapter 674 It’s like the god of death has descended to the earth!
The murderous aura surged and the brutality was overwhelming.

Even though the Marquis of West Berlin had already taken control, the people of West Lund still felt nervous.

Many people with keen perception even looked up.

but……

Nothing at all!

There are only dark clouds!
Looking at the thick dark clouds and feeling the oppressive feeling of the dark clouds pressing down on their heads, these people with keen perception wiped away the fine beads of sweat that had appeared on their foreheads without knowing when.

"What a terrible dark cloud!"

"It will surely rain heavily soon!"

Many people said this.

More people sped up their journey back to their homes.

The passengers of the 'Orient' who had just boarded the port of West Longde had to return home disappointed.

If it rains heavily, there is no way to stroll around.

Old Barry, who was dragging Albert to the club, also looked helpless.

“Maybe this is fate!
Your love god makes you wait for your true love!"

Old Barry sighed.

The first mate, Albert, breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't want to go to that kind of place. If it weren't for old Barry posing as the captain, he would never have been able to leave the 'Orient'.

Now I finally passed the test!

The young first mate, filled with gratitude, looked up at the 'Vostok' on which he was performing his duties.

Then, the young first mate was surprised to find that the boatswain had been standing at the bow, looking up at the sky.

"Boatswain John?"

The young first mate jumped onto the deck and came to the bow to ask.

Albert's tone was respectful, and he even leaned forward slightly.

Even though Captain Barry did not say it explicitly, Albert, who was born a civilian and was selected at this age to become the first mate of the "Orient", was definitely not an idiot. Some subtle details were enough to make Albert realize that the identity of this boatswain was extremely special.

So the young first mate maintained the respect that was due.

Old John glanced at Albert beside him and said lightly:

"It's raining, put away the clothes!"

Having said that, he walked towards the cabin.

Albert scratched his head, a little confused.

Old Barry, standing by, put his arm around his successor's shoulders.

“That one is different from us.

Come on, I'll treat you to a drink.

I have a bottle of good wine hidden under my bed."

Old Barry said this and walked towards his cabin with Albert.

As a person seconded by Melinda, old Barry had naturally come into contact with the mysterious side, and knew a little about old John's identity, and these were all things he had to teach Albert.

And now?
Just in time.

After thinking about what he said for a while, Old Barry couldn't help but look behind him.

There, Old John was walking slowly.

'What a big shot!
It's just different!'

Old Barry sighed.

However, what old Barry couldn't see was that old John's forehead and face were covered with sweat, and his hands hidden in his sleeves couldn't help shaking.

When he entered his cabin, the old pirate slumped on the ground, mumbling to himself tremblingly -

"Is this the true strength of Nanlos' 'medium'?
terrible!

I thought I had met death! "

Old John's breathing was rapid.

Recalling what had just happened, Old John's heart was beating faster and faster.

When the murderous aura suddenly rushed down from the sky, the old pirate discovered something was wrong.

Even though the murderous intent was not directed at the 'Orient', the old pirate was still on full alert, even though his [spirituality] told him not to provoke the one in the air if he didn't want to die.

If it was normal, the old pirate would have run away long ago. But at this moment, the old pirate, who was under contract, could not run away!
The old pirate could only look towards the rooftop terrace of the Orient.

There, Arthur, who had been lying in the chair, yawned, put Pendragon, who was lying in his arms, aside, and turned over and sat up.

Then——

Step out!
The figure flew into the air!

The deathly aura is all out!

The clouds are rolling!

In the old pirate's vision, it was as if he saw the legendary gods and demons shedding their human disguises and returning to the kingdom of God in their true forms.

The oppressive feeling of death made the old pirate feel as if he saw the god of death coming to the world and returning to the "place of eternal sleep".

It’s not that the old pirate has no experience.

In fact, there are less than 30 people in Nanjun who are as knowledgeable as the old pirate.

The deathly aura was truly shocking!

The old pirate had felt the breath of death more than once.

In other words, as a pirate, the old pirate often feels the aura of death, as if it is a common occurrence.

but,
Whose rice is not served in bowls, but described as "sea".

At that moment, the old pirate almost fell to his knees.

He subconsciously thought that his time was up and that the god of death had come to take him away.

Even though we knew that the figure had gone to heaven, it was still the same.

The old pirate was frightened.

Arthur himself was a little frightened.

Arthur had a rough guess as to what would happen if he released half of the 90000+ death energy he had absorbed recently, because of what he had prepared before.

However, I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

The invisible death energy actually changed directly from gray to black.

"The wind is blowing coldly and the clouds are rolling. It feels like some evil demon is coming!"

Arthur complained in his heart.

But on the surface, Arthur looked calm and walked in the air.

Using the technique of [Silent Continuous Stepping], he stepped on the [Hands of Nothingness] that kept exchanging and moving forward - the six [Hands of Nothingness] exchanged with each other, like a continuously extending staircase for Arthur to move forward.

In front of Arthur, a solemn look appeared on Deljo Otto von Siberling's face.

The middle-aged man, who was wearing black trousers and a shirt with lace edges on the collar and cuffs, had long brown hair and a neatly trimmed beard of the same color that connected to his lips and chin. His emerald green eyes were filled with surprise and scrutiny.

This West Berlin master was also facing such a deadly person for the first time.

'The person who just stopped the 'Descendant of Blood' is Nanlos' 'Medium'?

Previous news indicated that the two parties had a cooperative relationship.

According to the analysis of those staff officers, the two have collaborated more than once.

Just now, the 'Descendant of Blood' was so generous with the 'Mysterious Items'...

Did the two work together to unearth the legacy of the 'Blood Marquis'?
Is it a part?

Or all of them?'

Just as Arthur imagined, the Marquis of West Berlin in front of him couldn't help but make associations.

Arthur approached as if taking a walk.

When the distance was less than 10 meters, Arthur said with a smile.

"Good evening, Marquis of West Berlin."

This kind of address without honorifics immediately made the West Berlin host feel dissatisfied.

The murderous aura that had been gathering in order to fight against the deathly aura exploded again.

boom!
Like thunder.

The murderous aura came sweeping over.

Arthur felt as if a breeze was blowing on his face. He sensed the huge murderous aura, raised the corner of his mouth, and whispered -

"If you don't understand greetings, I know a little about swordsmanship."

As the words fell, the sharpness came out.

(End of this chapter)