They all call me master.

Chapter 899 Parade III

The winter air that had not yet dissipated, mixed with the spring breeze, passed through the air vents and entered the secret room.

The flame on the candle began to waver.

The charcoal in the brazier made a crackling sound.

Dieudonne Hamlet picked up a piece of charcoal with a pair of tongs and threw it into the brazier. With a snap, sparks were shaken and rolled up.

Between sparks and ashes.

At this moment, in Petra Hamlet's eyes, his brother's face became blurred.

But he did not show the fear and retreat that he had in the past.

Instead, he imitated the appearance of Arthur in his mind, revealing a half-smile - he wanted to imitate his father, but the majesty of the old lion made the young lion's heart filled with fear. He wanted to tremble whenever he thought about it, and he couldn't imitate it at all.

Arthur was different.

The old lion's young cub's fear of Arthur had long since turned into a sense of security as each contract was signed.

A sense of security that comes from having someone above you and a backer to lean on.

Under this kind of steadiness, the confidence of the old lion's young son reached a certain extreme.

Just as if the force is mutual -

The flames, sparks and ashes in the brazier formed a curtain that prevented Bistry from seeing his brother's face clearly.

Similarly, Dieudonné felt confused when he looked at his brother.

Especially that confident smile, which made the old lion's second son feel dazed.

'when?
When did Bistry become a power of his own?

The old lion's second son's eyes swept over Sean and Bonte again.

As the second son of the old lion, Dieudonné certainly did not take the two Major Arcana-level masters seriously.

However, the second son of the old lion cares about the meaning behind this matter.

In his eyes, Bistry has always been an idle and extremely naive guy.

But such a guy actually had a group of subordinates that he didn't even know about.

that……

Was it all disguise before?

Thinking of this, the old lion's second son began to get nervous.

Because he was not sure how many subordinates his brother had.

At least, there can't be only two in front of us.

'These two should be the ones with quite good strength among this group!

The truly powerful must be hidden in the dark, and more ordinary people are also sheltered in the shadows.

Is there at least one Initiate, and six or seven Arcana-level people with extraordinary powers serving Bistry?

As was his custom, the old lion's second son began to speculate.

And that's what Bistry wanted.

When Arthur loaned him Sean and Bonte, the old lion's young son had already figured out how to bluff.

When the smoke and sparks settled and he could see his brother's thoughtful face clearly, the young old lion walked to the side, moved a chair to the opposite side of his brother, and sat down directly, staring at his brother without blinking, but his voice became gentle and indifferent -

“Originally, I planned to accumulate more strength.

but……

Our Uncle Barrow really caught us off guard."

When Bistry said this, his eyes narrowed and his voice paused.

Dieudonné heard the anger in his brother's words.

Immediately, the old lion's second son smiled.

"I should thank our Uncle Barrow, otherwise I would never have seen this hidden side of you!

Form an alliance?
I agreed. "

As he spoke, the old lion's second son's eyes never left his younger brother.

He looked at the confidence in his brother's eyes and the indifference on his face, and sighed in his heart.

'You are worthy of being my younger brother.

He actually deceived my brother and me.

We really have to thank our Uncle Barrow.'

If the thanks in the words just now were a sarcasm, then at this moment Dieudonné was truly grateful to his uncle Barrow.

He couldn't imagine what would have happened if the other party hadn't suddenly attacked and disrupted Bistry's plan.

So what will happen when his brother has completed his plan? And...

And his father.

It was with the connivance of his father that he completed the seal and enjoyed the talent of a 'genius'.

Therefore, he only borrowed Bistry's talent, but did not truly obtain Bistry's talent.

This was his promise to his father.

Because of this, he was able to complete the seal.

At that time, he felt that this was his father's love for him.

At that time, he only felt that he could become the true heir of Neiwan.

At that time, he thought that his brother was making things difficult for him.

But now?
But he felt that he was the whetstone for his younger brother.

Perhaps his father has always valued this younger brother who is considered to be idle and not working hard.

And him and his brother?
smoke bomb!
The smoke bomb released by my father.

When Dieudo thought of this, his chest felt swollen and his breathing became difficult.

Then, the old lion's second son lowered his head.

He was hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.

Things have come to this point, there is no way he would give up.

Give away everything he has?

impossible!

Unless his father said these words himself, he would never give up.

'etc!
Father suddenly left Neiwan this time, wasn't it just to test the three of us?

When this thought suddenly came to Dieudonné's eyes lit up.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Moreover, his chances are increasing.

Because, Gresa is dead.

'Father obviously treated us all fairly, or rather, the excellence of the three of us made it difficult for him to choose the heir.

That's why he suddenly left Neiwan.

Let us compete among ourselves.'

As Dieudonné thought about it, he confirmed his previous guess.

The blind worship of the old lion made the second son of the old lion believe that this was a test from his father.

Otherwise, Barrow Hamlet?

That is a poor guy who is firmly controlled by his father.

“What should we do about the current situation?”

Dieudonne, who had some guesses in his mind, quickly calmed down.

The old lion's second son looked at his younger brother again.

Bistry easily heard the temptation in his brother's words.

The old lion cub is not worried about this.

He was prepared before coming.

Do not!
To be precise, Arthur had prepared everything for him.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Bistry said softly -

"A demonstration against Uncle Barrow is about to begin from St. Joan of Arc College."

Dieudonné's eyes flickered.

The old lion's second son quickly grasped the point.

Then, he asked calmly.

"When?"

“Gather at 9:50 and leave at 10:00.

Less than an hour left.”

This is what Bistry replied.

(End of this chapter)