They all call me master.

Chapter 732 Blood Net IV

Grindelwald is located in a dense forest camp on the riverside about 20 kilometers away from the port of Dordot.

It is called a camp, but in fact it is just a temporary place to stay with some simple arrangements around two fire pits.

Because of his special status, Grindelwald has a tent of his own.

When Grindelwald woke up, there was a low quarrel outside the tent.

"Tolan! What are you doing?
Even now, are you still stubborn?
There is no such thing as a river god!
No!

It’s all fake!”

A slightly sharp voice, even if it was lowered, made people who heard it frown.

It's really unpleasant to listen to.

"yes!
What we need to do now is to leave the port of Dordot as soon as possible!"

"That's right!
The West Berlin Marquis has put us on the wanted list!"

The choruses came one after another.

It was messy and very noisy.

It is also extremely unpleasant to listen to.

"When I gathered everyone, I told you that those who are willing to come with me can wait here. If you don't want to, you can leave on your own."

Tolan spoke calmly, neither anxious nor impatient.

This is different from the previous Tolan, who, although cautious and serious, always gave people an impatient and unreliable look.

But after experiencing last night's "betrayal", Tolan seemed to have grown up overnight.

Not only did he become calm, but he was also not at a disadvantage even though he was alone against a dozen people.

"Leave on your own?"

The sharp voice gave out an even harsher laugh.

"Do you think we should just go away on our own?"

question.

The questioning late at night became even more harsh under the night wind.

The wind blew the tent curtains, and Grindelwald saw the other party.

A tall and thin man with narrow cheeks and wearing overalls.

At this moment, the other party was staring at Tolan fiercely.

“Why do you think I joined your so-called Inner River Cult?
Is it faith?

Bullshit belief!
I'm doing this for money and women!
Now that I haven't gained anything, you want me to leave?

Not that easy!
Hand over your money!
I've calculated that the contribution money in the church is at least 60000 gold coins. Even if you don't take out all of it, but just take a part of it, it will be enough!
just now!

These gold coins are ours!"

The other party growled.

And those guys who had agreed before also stood behind each other. They took out daggers and daggers from their arms, looking fierce.

Not 6 gold coins!
It’s not 60 gold coins!
But 60000 gold coins!

A full 60000 gold coins!

At the thought of such wealth, these sinister guys began to breathe rapidly. They stared at Tolan viciously, wishing they could cut Tolan open and take out the gold coins.

The opposite side is Tolan's.

There was no one else except Mr. and Mrs. Gwen.

It's not that there's no one else present.

Instead, most of the people present remained neutral.

They looked at Tolan and the murderer opposite them.

They still retain a trace of awe for the 'God of the Inland River'.

But they also have an irresistible greed for 60000 gold coins.

They were swaying back and forth.

They want to continue living as members of the "Inner River God Cult", but they also want to get enough money to start a new life.

contradiction.

Because they are unwilling to take risks.

Especially when some of them have already stood up, they are naturally happy to see it happen.

They are choosing the safest way to see how things will turn out.

Isn't it the same for everyone?

"Ugh!"

Mr. Gwen shook his head, sighed, and took out a small musket from his arms.

With the appearance of this musket, the shouting from the other side became a little quieter.

But the next moment——

"What are you afraid of?
He only has one bullet!
Can he still kill us all?"

The narrow-faced man retreated behind the crowd and began to shout in a sharper voice.

"Yup!"

"What are you afraid of!" "Hand over the money!"

"Hand it over!"

As more and more people echoed, the voices became louder and louder, and the faces became more and more ferocious.

Tolan said nothing and drew his sword.

For Tolan at this moment, there is no fear of any battle.

Because he firmly believed that His Majesty Neihe existed.

He fought for His Majesty.

Even death is the greatest honor.

It would be even better if I could kill that disrespectful person before I die.

Facing Tolan's gaze, the guy hiding behind the crowd felt a jump in his heart, and subconsciously, he wanted to turn around and run away, but the wall of people in front of him gave him courage.

He laughed and said loudly:

“What can you do alone?
Do not!
There are three of you!

By the way, didn’t you bring a messenger with you?

four people!
Hahaha!
You four guys want to fight against fifteen of me?

come on!

I'm standing right here, what can you do to me? "

The other party's sharp voice became more and more arrogant.

As if to increase his momentum, this guy took a step forward while shouting.

then……

Stepped on a snake.

Feeling the pain, the snake twisted its body and bit.

Dark brown, triangular head.

poison!
Extremely poisonous!

This guy just felt a pain in his leg, then he started to have difficulty breathing, and then his vision went black.

thump!
The guy fell down.

The people gathered around this guy were startled, and subconsciously, they went to check their leader.

then……

They were also bitten by snakes.

Not the previous one.

Instead, there were dozens of tiny, fast-reacting, and extremely poisonous snakes.

These snakes were arranged by Arthur in advance.

Just in case.

The situation of the 'Inland River Cult' is not optimistic, or it can be said that it is really terrible.

In this dire situation, anything can happen.

The young Nanlos psychic never dared to bet on a person's kindness, but he really dared to bet on a person's malice.

The former is elusive.

In the latter case, he is guaranteed to win.

A group of snakes jumped up and the crowd fell to the ground.

Neutrals exclaimed in surprise.

Tolan and the Gwens were stunned.

Then, old Mr. Gwen shouted excitedly—

“The god has a shape, like a snake, very long and thick.

Breath of God, extremely poisonous.

God commands, and the snakes obey!

Your Majesty!

It's Your Majesty!"

The excited voice was so loud that old Mr. Gwen's cheeks turned red. The voice resounded through the night sky. The neutrals looked at each other, and they saw horror and suspicion in each other.

But Grindelwald won't give these consumables any more time.

Grindelwald straightened his clothes and walked out of the tent with pale hair and face.

He tapped the ground with his cane.

His voice was calm and long.

"Your Majesty Neihe, are you willing to truly accept them?"

As soon as the words fell, the river beside the dense forest began to roll.

next moment--

The huge figure blocked out the sky and the sun.

(End of this chapter)