They all call me master.

Chapter 688 Port III

Delpork's contempt for Archistot was deep in his bones.

In Delpoque's opinion, Archisto is just a lucky guy.

He has no abilities, his strength is extremely low, and his talent is mediocre, if it weren't for Lady Grasa Hamlet who took a liking to him.

The other party will only be a country lord all his life.

Do not!
The country lords all overestimated each other.

At most, he is just a country knight.

The manor was in a state of disrepair, and the mill was the kind that had to be shared with the untouchables.

Delpoque couldn't stand having a guy like this riding on his head all the time.

He is more capable than the other party. If it weren't for him, how could the 'Inland River Cult' have been able to gain a foothold in the Port of Dordot?
He is also stronger than his opponent. He doesn't need to use his full strength. He can kill his opponent with just one hand.

As for talent?

Although his talent is slightly inferior to that of his brother Joel Coman.

But what does that matter?

You know, his elder brother Joel Coleman is known as a once-in-a-century talent in the Inner Bay, and is recognized as the best among the young people in the Inner Bay.

He is a little worse than his brother, but it doesn't matter.

Even so, his talent is still among the best.

So, he knew that all he lacked was an opportunity.

And this time...

The opportunity is coming!

He will shine in this battle against the 'Church of Pain'.

Only in this way can he get the position of the high priest of the 'Inner River Cult'.

Delpoque is determined to win this.

After all, in Delpok's opinion, the position of the high priest of the 'Inner River Cult' was originally his.

Archisto?

Just as he described.

Just a guy with a bit of luck.

Thinking in his heart, Delpok straightened up, and all the strangeness on his face and eyes disappeared, leaving only respect.

"As long as you give the order, I and the 'Riptide Squad' will attack immediately."

Delpoque said solemnly.

Following these words, a team of twelve fully armed men walked out from one side.

Their movements were in unison.

Their gazes were resolute.

Most importantly, their momentum.

Each of them is full of murderous intent, and the feeling is like that of an elite soldier who has fought in hundreds of battles.

Seeing the 'River Squad' coming out, the 'Inner River Cult' deacons on the scene all exclaimed in surprise.

"It's 'Riptide Team'!"

"Are the 'Riptide Squad' also our church members?"

"Great!"

"Definitely win!"

Similar voices came one after another, and the already high morale of the deacons of the Inner River Cult became even more excited.

Looking at this scene, Delpok became more and more proud.

He formed the 'Riptide Squad'.

He was also the one who established the secret gathering beside the 'Path of Eteil'.

And it was he who concealed these.

He was here for this moment.

Do we still have to rely on this loser Archistos?

The more disdain he felt in his heart, the more serious Delpok's face became.

Archisto didn't notice any of this. As the 'Inland River Cultist' looked at the 'River Tide Squad' in front of him, the excitement in his heart was no less than that of an ordinary deacon.

Won!
With the 'Riptide Squad' here, we can hold back the high-end combat power of the 'Church of Pain'!
Plus the people I brought with me...

Won!
Archisto, who was very excited, pretended to be calm and said:

"At this moment, His Majesty's gaze is looking towards us..."

In the elongated tone, Archistos' voice trembled a little, and the deep voice that he had been deliberately maintaining could no longer be maintained.

Especially—tap tap tap!
The sound of rapid footsteps was heard.

With the help of the "miracle", they reached the port of Dordot in an instant, and Tolan, who had been monitoring the movements at the dock, ran in quickly.

The priest bowed first and then spoke quickly.

"The Vostok has arrived!"

……

"Miss, the 'Orient' has arrived!"

At the dock, the personal guards of the Marquis of West Berlin were standing outside the carriage and reporting.

The sisters Jacqueline and Catherine, who had been communicating secretly using a telepathic ability, immediately stopped talking, and the younger sister Catherine spoke.

"understood."

As she spoke, the youngest daughter of the Marquis of West Berlin stepped down from the carriage.

Jacqueline was a step behind.

The third daughter of the Marquis of West Berlin and the high priest of the "Church of Pain" was looking at the large white ship on the river in the distance.

Although I had heard my sister describe it, when I saw the Vostok with my own eyes, I still couldn't help but marvel at its beauty.

The 'Orient', for which Arthur provided advice and Melinda implemented the specific plan, has a unique side based on people's current cognition and aesthetics.

This uniqueness, combined with the rare white color of this era, immediately attracted people's attention. Especially in the evening, the "Orient" became even more eye-catching.

Jacqueline waved aside.

The West Berlin family's ensemble immediately began to play.

When the rhythm and the passionate playing sounded, the "Orient" just happened to dock.

A folding gangway extends from the deck.

Arthur, dressed in a black hunting suit, walked down slowly with a cane in his hand.

Katherine and Jacqueline looked at Arthur carefully, surprise flashing in their emerald eyes.

The twins were surprised at Arthur's youth.

I was even more surprised by the pipe in Arthur's other hand.

The two of them could clearly see the seal "Malinda" engraved on the long handle of the pipe.

The two had heard the rumors about Arthur and Ms. Caesar, so when they saw the pipe, they immediately believed it a little.

At the same time, the two became more confident about their plans.

Arthur stepped down.

The twins stepped forward.

When Arthur's feet stepped on the land of Dordot Port, the twins had already walked in front of Arthur.

"Sir Kratos, welcome to West Berlin."

"I'm Jacqueline and this is my sister Katherine."

The twins introduced themselves.

"Good evening, ladies."

Arthur responded politely.

Arthur was quite surprised at the twins in front of him. Although the two dressed differently in order to distinguish each other - the younger sister had golden twin ponytails and the older sister had her hair tied up, but in Arthur's opinion, the two were really quite identical.

It is a spiritual unity.

There are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same.

There are no two people in the world who are exactly the same.

unless……

The two are one.

Subconsciously, Arthur thought of 'Miha and Iroh'.

Suddenly, Arthur had a deeper understanding of the cold-bloodedness of the Marquis of West Berlin.

However, this did not prevent Arthur from looking at the twins in front of him with a smile.

"Sir Kratos, please follow me.

Inside the castle, dinner has been prepared.

The Father is already there, waiting for you."

Jacqueline was not rude and immediately took Arthur to the specially prepared carriage.

Arthur nodded his thanks and boarded the carriage.

Looking at the car door that had not been closed yet, Jacqueline and her sister Catherine looked at each other and prepared to take action.

(End of this chapter)